Wednesday, August 7, 2013

Winter Schemes 12

Thank you so much for spamming my ask:p I don't mind you continuing to do so!

Anyways, enjoy and tell me what you think x
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Sara's P.O.V:

I ignored Mi7sen's picture on instagram. I liked it though just to show him that I saw the picture and I'm okay with it. Abdulrahman was right, she looks like me a lot! I didn't really wanted to sleep so I got out one of my books and opened the lamp next to me. I started reading and an hour later I got really tired.

Before I closed my eyes, I checked my phone for the last time and saw that I was tagged in Instagram. I opened up the app only to find an interesting conversation that happened about fifteen minutes ago.

Mi7sen's Aunt Nada was commenting on his picture and I kind of laughed at what she said.

-- @Nada**** : Fahad 7abibi hathi mu Sara? Il bent mitzawja laish ga3ed ma3aha mu 3aib 3alaik?

-- @Mi7senAl****: La 5alti hathi mu Sara. Ma kalamt Sara 9arli muda ( @Sara_al_****) *tags me*

-- @Sara_al_****: La 5alti hathi mu 2ana hathi wa7da teshbahnii! @Nada**** Wayed walhana 3alaich ya 5alti shlounich?

-- @Nada****: @Sara_al_**** Sarouna 7abibti shlounich? Walhaneen 3alaich enzain goleeli mino hal bint ou laish wayed teshbehech? 3indich e5et ou mat3almeena?

-- @Sara_al_****: Laa 5alti ma 3indi e5et! Hathi refeejat Mi7sen yemkin min ilshe'3l aw shay @Nada****

-- @Nada****: Weeh wa5ezyaaah @Mi7senAl**** inta ba3ad shaku 7a6 9oorat'ha? Ba3alem omik 3alaik

(6ab3an the conversation was in arabic not m3arab:p)

Mi7sen didn't reply back at what his Aunt told him. Wallah hal mara itwanis damha 5afeeef ou dayman mebtasma! Mat7eb etza3el a7ad ou kila etra'6eehum.

I turned off my mobile and went to sleep. Khalid never cried once, I guess he was in a good mood.

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I woke up the next morning and went to the bathroom. I went to check on Khaloud but he wasn't there. I got scared for a second thinking that someone kidnapped him but when I got down to the living room, Khalid was in Fahad's arms. He was giving him some milk with his bottle.

"5ara3tni 7asbali a7ad bagaah" I said.

"Laa lat5afeen ga3ed ma3aay" he said. "Ta3alay shoufeeh mebtesem"

"Eee ams ga3ad yetbosam 6oul ilwakt 9awarta ou 6arashta 7ag Dalal!" I replied.

"Ee shift il9oura ib instagram" he said.

"Enzain ana abi atsaba7 3adi t5aleeh ma3ak 3ala ma a5ale9" I asked.

"Ee akeeed bas lat6awleen l2ana lail7een ma kalait" he said. "ou 7adii yo3an"

I went up to my room and jumped in the shower. I took the fastest shower I ever took in my life. I got into my sweats and a baggy t shirt and started to dry my hair.

I went back downstairs and made me and Fahad some breakfast. I took Khaloud from him and we both started eating.

"Tabeeni adeg 3ala Dalal ashouf'ha itha ga3da aw la?" he asked.

I just nodded and he got up and got his phone. He called Dalal and she was already awake. She said she'll be here in approximately 45 minutes. I continued eating my cereal and played with Khalid. I had him placed on his chair, the one where you can put it on the floor or the couch or the table. He still had that smile on his face and I was really glad that I didn't mess things up.

Khalid got a bag from the living room and gave it to me. I checked what was inside the bag and found all the makeup Dalal and I told him to buy.

"How do you get all these stuff this fast?" I asked.

"I have my ways," He said.

We continued eating our breakfast in silence. Fahad was getting the receiver fixed on the TV in my room and the living room today. I heard him calling a man this morning and told him to come in the evening.

I went upstairs with Khalid and kept him on my bed. My bed was already made so I didn't have to worry about anything else. I told Fahad that I was no longer going to clean his room and bathroom because I'm fed up with all of this.

I called Fahad and asked him to take out the stitches from my wound that was on top of my eyebrow.

"Tawich tathkereen?" he asked.

He cut every stitch slowly. There were only two-three stitches so hopefully it wouldn't leave a scar. I can use the cream Fahad gave me for these situations. You just have to put it twice a day after sanitising the wound with an alcohol swab and hopefully by a month or two, there won't be a scary-looking scar on my head.

I got out the clothes I wanted to wear. I first changed Khalid's diapers and changed his clothes. I put on his mini Baby Armani jeans and paired it with it's baby blue shirt. He had a cap inside so I decided to put it on because it looked super cute on him. I chose his clothes yesterday when I was in Dalal's house.

I wore my clothes and started to put my makeup on. I applied a little bit of foundation on my face. I wanted it to be as simple as possible and the only way to do that is by using as little amount of makeup as I could.

I then applied my pencil eyeliner on my eyes. I wasn't fond of the cat-eye look so I decided to go with the simple eyeliner that was just on my waterline. I got out my light pinkish-beige lipstick and applied it to my lips.

I got out my flats and wore them. I took Khalid downstairs and got all of his things with me. I looked for my car keys but I couldn't find them. Khalid skipped his way downstairs as I sat on the couch.

"Fahad t3aref wain sweech sayarti?" I asked.

"Laish tabeenhum?" he asked.

"Shino ya3ni may9eer asoug sayarti?" I asked.

"La2 akeed may9eer tara ilyoum bas ba6al3ich 3alashan Dalal mu 3alashanich" he replied coldly.

and here comes the Fahad I know.

"su2al bas inta mita bet8arer innik t5aleeni a6la3 ou aftak min ilga3da bil bait? Tara ily ga3d itsaweeh feeni shay mu 6abee3i! Ma malait?" I asked.

"La2 ma malait, lat5aleeni adig 3ala Dalal ou agoulaha maku 6al3a!" He shouted.

"Laaa? ya3ni ga3d ethadidne?" I said.

I gave him Khalid and went upstairs. I sent Dalal a message telling her how I couldn't make it since I had a huge argument with Fahad. I didn't want to lie to Dalal because she didn't deserve it. I told her to come and pickup Khalid if she wanted.

I locked my room and changed into something more comfortable. I packed a small bag with the things I need for the next week. I decided I needed a rest from this. I tiptoed into Fahad's room and searched for my car keys. I didn't find them. Instead, I found the keys to my chalet. I put them in my pocket and went back to my room.

I tried to look for my G65's keys but I still couldn't find them. I found the spare key in one of my old boxes. I took my bag and went downstairs.

"Where do you think you're going?" Fahad said, angrily.

"It's non of your business," I replied.

He got up and grabbed my arm harshly. I kicked his leg until he let go of me. I ran to the car and got in. I started to car but nothing happened. I tried to start it again and again but still nothing happened.

Fahad was standing outside of the car with a smirk on his face.

"You're in big trouble Sara. You shouldn't have done that" he said, pulling me into the house.
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Lots of love, 
Reveur xxo 

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