Winter Schemes 11

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Fahad's P.O.V:

"Aren't you coming?" I asked her.

She was startled by what I just told her. It's like she's heard something that scared her.

"Are you kidding or are you for real?" She asked, skeptically.

"No I'm not kidding, go get dressed it's cold outside, and trust me you don't want to catch a cold."

She ran upstairs with a silly smile on her face. She came back a few minutes later wearing her leggings and an oversized hoodie with her favourite grey beanie.

I waited next to the door and she skipped her way towards me. She kept mumbling things that I really didn't understand.

I opened the door for her while I watched her run to the car. Sometimes I think she's a kid stuck in a woman's body. Weird but true. She rode shotgun since Dalal wanted to sit in the backseat with her boy. I got into my Range Rover and turned on the car.

Halfway through, Dalal asked if we could play some music and I looked for my iPod that I had in my pocket.

"Arabic or english?" I asked them both.

"Arabic" Dalal said.

"English" Sara said in the same second.

"So what's it going to be?" I laughed.

"English english" Dalal said quickly.

I got out Sara's old mixtape and inserted into the slot. Sara was so shocked.

"Where did you find this? I've been looking for it for ages" she squealed. I've never seen her this happy before.

"It was in my car the whole time, why didn't you ask me about it?" I told her.

"I never thought that you'd have it," she replied. "a9lan why do you even have it?"

I saw the curiosity in her eyes. I think she forgot half of her life. I decided to make up something quickly.

"I really don't know," I said. "I wasn't ready for her to question me"

She played the first song.

"Tara those songs are slow bas 3ajeebeen. I made this when I was in what? Second year of uni I think ou I passed in a very depressing phase in my life" Sara said.

"Ay depressing phase? You didn't get the GPA you wanted so you got angry." Dalal chuckled.

"That wasn't the only thing that happened," Sara whispered.

Fix You by Coldplay started playing.

Sara started humming to the song. I can see Dalal in the backseat closing her eyes. She's extremely tired.

and the tears come streaming down your face

when you lose something you can't replace

when you love someone but it goes to waste

could it be worse?

Sara and Dalal started to sing the chorus of the song. I never get why they like this song so much.

Lights will guide you home

and ignite your bones 

and I will try to fix you

It was really cold outside, to the point that all of us are really regret not wearing an extra jacket.

"It's really cold" Sara said.

I turned off the AC and opened up the heater. Khalid started crying again and Dalal was on the verge of crying too.


"Baaas 5ala9 I can't take this anymore. T3arfoun mita a5er marra I got a good night sleep? TWO MONTHS AGO!" Dalal huffed. "Sara shakli ba36eech Khaloud for the night I can't take this anymore"

Sara quickly turned around, astounded.

"9ij?" She said. "Fahaaad please can we take Khalid home?"

"Eee 3adi," I smiled.

"Enzain Dalool matabeen tnameen 3indina? The guest room is ready!" Sara told her.

"Laa 3adii I want to sleep in my bed walaht 3alaaih" she said.

Ten minutes later we were in front of Dalal's house. She covered up Khalid's face and body and got out of the car. She left his bag inside and told Sara to come in with her.

I sat in the car tapping on the wheel and waited for them to come back.

Sara's P.O.V:

I got of the car and followed Dalal inside. Their house's interior was very beautiful.

"I love you're interior 7ada 3ajeeb" I told her.

"Mashkoura I designed it myself!" She said with a wide smile spread across her face.

She took out extra clothes for Khalid and put them in a bag, she added extra diapers and a lot of stuff I really don't know what they are.

"Wain Fahad? Laykoun lail7een bilsayara? shino 7asbala intay ily ra7 tsheeleen kilishay?" She said.

She took out her mobile and dialled Fahad's number. She told him to come inside and help me take the things.

He entered the place with his phone in his hand. He placed it in his back pocket so it wont get lost.

"Yalla shino tabeeni asheel?" he asked.

She gave him the bag and he had a funny look in his face.

"Intay min9ijich? Chan 5alaitay Sara itsheela itha bas aku jan6a wa7da!" He said.

"La wallah? Ou mino besheel Khaloud?" She asked him.

"Hffff inzain" he said, laughing.

"Deeray balich 3ala khaloud ou if you need anything call me! Ou if he needs milk I have a bottle inside ou you can feed him from it," she said. "Ou if he starts crying, rock him and he'll go back to sleep."

She gave me Khaloud, who was extremely tiny and kissed his forehead. I went outside and Fahad followed me to the car. He opened the door for me and I sat on the seat, careful not to wake him up. He threw the bag in the backseat and started the car.

"Tara we don't have milk" I told Fahad.

"Al7een arou7 ashterii" he said.

The CD was still playing and a lot of old songs came out. This used to be one of my favourite CD's I've ever made. Every song reminded me of the days I spent in Paris with my friends. I miss it to much, I wish I could go back.

We got to the mini supermarket and I waited in the car because it was late and really cold outside. Ten minutes later, Fahad came out with a bag and he put it in the backseat. We headed back home.

I found something sparkling in the floor.

"Fahad aku shay bil ar'6 I think its a bracelet or something" I said.

I bent down and got it.

"I think it's Dalal's yemkin 6a7 minha mashallah it's so beautiful!" I said. "Let me text her and tell her I got it 3lashan ma t5af" I said.

"laa2 laa2 hatha mu maal Dalal, it's my friend's bracelet" he said hesitantly.

"You're friend? Laish bent rkebat sayartik?" I told him. Akeed it's that girl that mi7sen told me about.

"Bas we were out together ou she lost it ou tawa lgaiti so thanks" he said.

"Is it the same girl Mi7sen told me about? The one who's pregnant?" I asked.

"ee it is bas please 5aleeni ashra7lich," he said.

"I don't want to know Fahad, I don't want to know" I said. Even though we aren't like any other married couple the least he could do is not go behind my back and cheat on me. I wouldn't mind him marrying another woman as long as he tells me about it. I don't want to listen to his explanation because he never listened to mine.

We got back home and Fahad took the things and put them on the floor. I sat in the couch with Khaloudi in my arms. Do you know the moment when a baby starts opening his mouth and yawning and then keeps his mouth open? That just happened so his face was getting redder and he started to cry. Waay 7abeebi Khaloud kaser 5a6rii akeed yabi uma.

I started to walk back and forth in the living room with him in my hands. Fahad came and sat on the couch and watched me pacing back and forth.

"tabeeni aktha minich while you make the milk? il9ara7a I'm the worst in cooking" he said.

"Ee haak e5thaa" I said going to him and placing Khaloud in his arm. He looked so tiny in Fahad's muscular arms.

I went to the kitchen and made Khaloud some milk and poured it into his bottle. I went back to Fahad and sat next to him. He gave me khalid back and I started giving him his milk. Fahad had his arm around me and I rested my head on the edge of his shoulders.

"the woman I was out with is my best friend's wife ou she's like my younger sister. Her husband msafer and told me to look out for her since she was pregnant with their first child." he said. All the tension in my body was released when I heard those words coming out of his mouth.

"Okay" I replied. I really didn't know what to say. It'll be really awkward.

"Sara I'm sorry" he said. "I'm sorry about all the things I've ever done to you I swear I never meant it, I was blind and deceived by my own mother. She put all of these bad thoughts in my head and I started to believe her" he said.

"It's okay" I said and looked down.

"No sara it's not okay, tara ily sawaita feech mu shwaya ou I don't deserve you" he said. "I don't want you to forgive me this easily."

"I said it was okay but I never said that I forgave you" I smirked.

"Ahh ya3ni chithi?" he chuckled.

It was getting late so I went up to my room and laid Khaloud in my bed.

"Fahaaad can you help me?" I shouted.

Minutes later, Fahad came into my room.

"Help you with what?" he asked me.

"Can you help me carry my crib when I was a baby into my room?" I said.

"mn 3youuni" he said.

"Tslam 3younik" I replied.

We went into the room next to my room. It had all my stuff when I was a kid. We carried the crib into my room and added some sheets to it. I placed Khalid who was sleeping peacefully in his PJ's.

"Ana barou7 anam ib dari, wela tabeeni anam hni?" he laughed.

"Sorry Fahad bas I'll be treating you the same way I did before, ou I told you I didn't want to talk to you and when I say something I mean it" I told him.

He was standing right in front of my room and I was hold the door ready to close it.

"At least let the door open so I could hear you if anything happens" he said.

I kept it open and went into the bathroom and brushed my teeth. I got into my pj's. I took Khalid in my arms and went into my bed. I started playing with is tiny hands and feet. His thighs were really chubby and his cheeks were as red as a rose. He had black hair with tiny curls in the ends.

He opened up his eyes a minute later. I was chilled to the bone thinking that Khalid was going to start crying again. Except this time, Khalid had a smile creeping on his face. I got my phone out and laid down next to him and took hundreds of pictures.

I texted Dalal asking if I could put a picture of Khaloud in instagram and she replied right away saying that it was okay.

Why are you awake? I texted her.

Skyping with my hubby:p Is Khaloud annoying you? Let me talk to him he loves it when I do that! she replied.

Lool tawich feech ilnoum ou ta3bana bas lama ahmad edig 3alaish et6eer ilnouma haa? Laa khaloud ya zeena ga3ed yeth7ak ma3ay shakla y7ebnii I texted her back adding the photo of Khaloud where he was smiling.

Waaay 7abeebi ya zeen hal tha7ka, intay shimsawya ib weldii t3arfeen ini lail7een ma shefta yebtesem? Mu3jaaab feech ahahah;p She replied.

LOOL ilwalad y7ebnii a9lan maku yahel may7ebnii you have to admit it!! Bas yalla 5aleena ennam warana ga3da min il9ub7, latensain bacher avenues! I texted her.

Yalla goodnight ou bouseeli Khaloudi ma3ach xo She texted.

I took Khalid and placed him back in his crib. I turned off the lights and got into my bed. I entered Instagram from my phone and posted a new pic of me and Khaloud. I added "Ya zeen min yana nawar ilbait nawaar x" and tagged Dalal.

I went through my insta feed and looked at different people's pictures.

Mi7sen just added a photo of him and Sara. Exactly five minutes after I posted the picture with Khalid.
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Lots of love,
Reveur xo