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This is sadly the last part of Winter Schemes. I really enjoyed writing this story. I've met a lot of nice, genuine people who make my day with their comment about the story.
I will be writing a epilogue later on today and I'll try to post it tonight or tomorrow morning. I really want to read your thoughts about the story, I don't really mind if they were negative comments, they actually help me when I write the next story!
Enjoy & 3eedkum mbarak xo
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Sara's P.O.V:
I finally got discharged from the hospital. Mi7sen's been very kind lately and he's been helping me a lot. He makes everything easier and I'm glad that I've got a person like Mi7sen in my life, unlike Fahad who made my life a living hell in the last few months of our marriage. I can't believe that he actually got married and moved on. He was such a waste of time. I've wasted two full years with him, two years that I should've spent with Mi7sen.
The earliest flight to Kuwait was in two days. I was sad but I had to act happy in front of Mi7sen because he was finally starting to get better. I love the way he's always alarmed when he hears my name, it's like he's scared that something going to happen to me again.
We went back to the apartment after I got discharged. I took a shower and changed into some clean clothes. I've decided to take Mi7sen to the best restaurant in town that serves one of the most delicious pizza's I've ever tasted. Mi7sen was actually impressed with the restaurant and befriended the chef who works there. He actually asked to meet the chef because he was impressed. I got embarrassed for a minute because all the workers that work there know me because my lunch for the last two weeks were in this restaurant. We actually got to know the recipe for the pizza and the chef made us swear to never tell anyone the recipe because if we did, he's the one who's getting blamed. We paid the check and said our goodbyes. I told them that today was the last day they'll be seeing me since I was going back to my home country. They told me how they were glad to meet someone like me and they hope that I'll be coming back soon.
I took Mi7sen to one of the small malls in Milano and we shopped together. I bought him some t-shirts from D&G. Well, he paid but I was the one who picked them for him.
We bought some Gelato and sat in the first empty table we saw. Mi7sen called his mother and told her that he had found me and he explained to her everything. A minute later, he said goodbye and closed the phone.
"Why didn't you tell her that we're coming tomorrow?" I asked.
"Because I don't want to," he smiled.
We walked back home and Mi7sen made sure that I was safe in the apartment. He made sure that I took my meds and made sure that I have everything I need with me.
"Are you sure you're okay? Do you want me to get anything from the supermarket?" He asked.
"No thank you, you've done enough in a day Mi7sen. Go back to your hotel and sleep, look at how your eyes are all puffed up and red." I laughed.
"Are you sure you don't want anything?" he asked.
I pulled him to the door and kicked him out. It was the only possible way that I could find to let him go to his hotel room and sleep. I know he needs it because he looks so tired.
"So your kicking me out?" he chuckled.
"I know you're going to thank me later," I said.
"Good night," we both said in the same time.
I watched him press the button for the elevator. He tapped his feet while waiting for the slow elevator to come up. He was never a patient guy but I'm used to him being like that.
I went back into the apartment and tidied everything up. We'll be leaving tomorrow and I didn't want to forget anything important. I spent a couple of hours packing everything I had. I made myself a hot chocolate and sat on the couch watching one of the shows that was on TV.
It was 12 am and I was really tired so I changed into my pj's and got into bed. I can't wait to get back to Kuwait and live normally. Mi7sen had my passport and I was pleased because if he didn't have it, I'd be stuck in this place until they've brought me my passport in a week or two and I didn't want to spend another second in this country.
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I got up the next morning from the sound of someone banging the apartment's door. I got up and wore my furry slippers and looked through the hole. It was mi7sen with a bag of Starbucks in his hand.
"Good morning" I said, opening the door for him.
"You're still asleep?" He asked, amazed.
"Well I didn't get enough sleep so," I laughed.
"I slept like a baby," he said.
"That's because I was a very kind person and sent you home to sleep," I said.
"No you begged me to stay but I told you that I had to go," he said, hiding his smile.
"Stop messing with me," I chuckled and took the bag from his hands. I went to the small kitchen counter and sat on the stool. I got out my cheese croissant and my hot chocolate.
"My favourite," I said, munching on the croissant.
"Bil3afya," he smiled as he sat on the stool in front of me and got out his latte.
"I want your latte," I begged.
"You hate coffee," he said.
"I know but I started to like it ever since I came here," I kept munching on my croissant.
"Take only one sip," he handed me his latte.
I took a sip from his latte. "Another one?" I said with puppy eyes.
"Drink it all if you like, but don't give me your puppy eyes because you know I'll do anything for you," he chuckled.
I took another sip from it and handed it to him.
"I know you can't function without coffee in the morning and I don't want to spend the whole day with an annoying, grumpy Mi7sen," I said.
"Annoying Mi7sen, huh?" He smiled.
"Yeah you're always annoying, to be honest" I hid my smile.
"I will get back at you," he smiled.
A couple of hours later, we went to the airport, checked in, went through security, and boarded the plane. It wasn't so crowded which was kind of relieving. We landed in Kuwait a couple of hours later and we got our suitcases and went to Mi7sen's car. His car was parked in the parking so we didn't have to call anyone to pick us up.
"Tara my mother doesn't know we're in Kuwait" he said.
"Yeah I know," I said. "I like surprises and I bet she'll be surprised."
"Trust me, she will," he said, starting his car.
We opened the radio and there was nothing good playing. He took out one of his old CD's that were in the back.
"Slide this in" he said.
I took it from his hands and put it in it's slot. A song started to play and I automatically knew which this CD was
"Why do you still have this?" I asked.
"I never throw out things that are important to me,"
We arrived at his house. Abdulrahman's car was there and I felt quite uncomfortable. I wasn't used to Abdulrahman not being here.
"What are you going to do with his car?" I asked.
"Wait, how did his car get here in the first place?" he asked. It was 8 am in the morning and the neighbour's drivers were staring at us while they washed the cars.
"Huh?" I was so confused.
"You've got to be kidding me" he smiled a big, toothy smile. "I'm so going to kill him"
"Wait, I don't get it," I said.
He ran to the front door and I ran behind him. His smile never left his face.
"I'm going to kill him" he repeated.
"Kill who?" I asked.
"My baby brother," he laughed.
"Mi7sen it's not really funny to joke about your dead brother," I said.
"It is funny if he's not even dead," He smiled and led me into his parent's house.
We got upstairs and greeted his parents, who were sitting in the table eating their breakfast.
"Wain 7amani?" Mi7sen asked.
"In his room," his mother smiled.
I sat next to his mother as she pulled me closer and hugged me.
I saw Abdulrahman come out of his room with his messy hair. Mi7sen gave him one of his famous hugs where he hugs you until you lose your breath.
He then pinned him to the wall and they started to fight.
"Bas ya shabab tara entaw kebartaw 3ala hal suwalif" their father stated. The stopped fighting and came to the table.
"Hi Sara," 7amani said.
"I am not talking to him," I told mi7sen, hoping that 7amani was listening.
"I'll explain everything to her later," Mi7sen chuckled. "Let's eat breakfast as a proper family first"
We ate breakfast and we started chit-chatting. I don't remember the last time I sat in a table with people who love me. It's a great feeling knowing that there are people who still care about you.
I can finally sleep properly tonight.
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Lots of love,
Reveur xxo
*There will be an explanation in the epilogue about what Abdulrahman did, for those who are going to ask in the future.
This is sadly the last part of Winter Schemes. I really enjoyed writing this story. I've met a lot of nice, genuine people who make my day with their comment about the story.
I will be writing a epilogue later on today and I'll try to post it tonight or tomorrow morning. I really want to read your thoughts about the story, I don't really mind if they were negative comments, they actually help me when I write the next story!
Enjoy & 3eedkum mbarak xo
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Sara's P.O.V:
I finally got discharged from the hospital. Mi7sen's been very kind lately and he's been helping me a lot. He makes everything easier and I'm glad that I've got a person like Mi7sen in my life, unlike Fahad who made my life a living hell in the last few months of our marriage. I can't believe that he actually got married and moved on. He was such a waste of time. I've wasted two full years with him, two years that I should've spent with Mi7sen.
The earliest flight to Kuwait was in two days. I was sad but I had to act happy in front of Mi7sen because he was finally starting to get better. I love the way he's always alarmed when he hears my name, it's like he's scared that something going to happen to me again.
We went back to the apartment after I got discharged. I took a shower and changed into some clean clothes. I've decided to take Mi7sen to the best restaurant in town that serves one of the most delicious pizza's I've ever tasted. Mi7sen was actually impressed with the restaurant and befriended the chef who works there. He actually asked to meet the chef because he was impressed. I got embarrassed for a minute because all the workers that work there know me because my lunch for the last two weeks were in this restaurant. We actually got to know the recipe for the pizza and the chef made us swear to never tell anyone the recipe because if we did, he's the one who's getting blamed. We paid the check and said our goodbyes. I told them that today was the last day they'll be seeing me since I was going back to my home country. They told me how they were glad to meet someone like me and they hope that I'll be coming back soon.
I took Mi7sen to one of the small malls in Milano and we shopped together. I bought him some t-shirts from D&G. Well, he paid but I was the one who picked them for him.
We bought some Gelato and sat in the first empty table we saw. Mi7sen called his mother and told her that he had found me and he explained to her everything. A minute later, he said goodbye and closed the phone.
"Why didn't you tell her that we're coming tomorrow?" I asked.
"Because I don't want to," he smiled.
We walked back home and Mi7sen made sure that I was safe in the apartment. He made sure that I took my meds and made sure that I have everything I need with me.
"Are you sure you're okay? Do you want me to get anything from the supermarket?" He asked.
"No thank you, you've done enough in a day Mi7sen. Go back to your hotel and sleep, look at how your eyes are all puffed up and red." I laughed.
"Are you sure you don't want anything?" he asked.
I pulled him to the door and kicked him out. It was the only possible way that I could find to let him go to his hotel room and sleep. I know he needs it because he looks so tired.
"So your kicking me out?" he chuckled.
"I know you're going to thank me later," I said.
"Good night," we both said in the same time.
I watched him press the button for the elevator. He tapped his feet while waiting for the slow elevator to come up. He was never a patient guy but I'm used to him being like that.
I went back into the apartment and tidied everything up. We'll be leaving tomorrow and I didn't want to forget anything important. I spent a couple of hours packing everything I had. I made myself a hot chocolate and sat on the couch watching one of the shows that was on TV.
It was 12 am and I was really tired so I changed into my pj's and got into bed. I can't wait to get back to Kuwait and live normally. Mi7sen had my passport and I was pleased because if he didn't have it, I'd be stuck in this place until they've brought me my passport in a week or two and I didn't want to spend another second in this country.
.
.
.
I got up the next morning from the sound of someone banging the apartment's door. I got up and wore my furry slippers and looked through the hole. It was mi7sen with a bag of Starbucks in his hand.
"Good morning" I said, opening the door for him.
"You're still asleep?" He asked, amazed.
"Well I didn't get enough sleep so," I laughed.
"I slept like a baby," he said.
"That's because I was a very kind person and sent you home to sleep," I said.
"No you begged me to stay but I told you that I had to go," he said, hiding his smile.
"Stop messing with me," I chuckled and took the bag from his hands. I went to the small kitchen counter and sat on the stool. I got out my cheese croissant and my hot chocolate.
"My favourite," I said, munching on the croissant.
"Bil3afya," he smiled as he sat on the stool in front of me and got out his latte.
"I want your latte," I begged.
"You hate coffee," he said.
"I know but I started to like it ever since I came here," I kept munching on my croissant.
"Take only one sip," he handed me his latte.
I took a sip from his latte. "Another one?" I said with puppy eyes.
"Drink it all if you like, but don't give me your puppy eyes because you know I'll do anything for you," he chuckled.
I took another sip from it and handed it to him.
"I know you can't function without coffee in the morning and I don't want to spend the whole day with an annoying, grumpy Mi7sen," I said.
"Annoying Mi7sen, huh?" He smiled.
"Yeah you're always annoying, to be honest" I hid my smile.
"I will get back at you," he smiled.
A couple of hours later, we went to the airport, checked in, went through security, and boarded the plane. It wasn't so crowded which was kind of relieving. We landed in Kuwait a couple of hours later and we got our suitcases and went to Mi7sen's car. His car was parked in the parking so we didn't have to call anyone to pick us up.
"Tara my mother doesn't know we're in Kuwait" he said.
"Yeah I know," I said. "I like surprises and I bet she'll be surprised."
"Trust me, she will," he said, starting his car.
We opened the radio and there was nothing good playing. He took out one of his old CD's that were in the back.
"Slide this in" he said.
I took it from his hands and put it in it's slot. A song started to play and I automatically knew which this CD was
"Why do you still have this?" I asked.
"I never throw out things that are important to me,"
We arrived at his house. Abdulrahman's car was there and I felt quite uncomfortable. I wasn't used to Abdulrahman not being here.
"What are you going to do with his car?" I asked.
"Wait, how did his car get here in the first place?" he asked. It was 8 am in the morning and the neighbour's drivers were staring at us while they washed the cars.
"Huh?" I was so confused.
"You've got to be kidding me" he smiled a big, toothy smile. "I'm so going to kill him"
"Wait, I don't get it," I said.
He ran to the front door and I ran behind him. His smile never left his face.
"I'm going to kill him" he repeated.
"Kill who?" I asked.
"My baby brother," he laughed.
"Mi7sen it's not really funny to joke about your dead brother," I said.
"It is funny if he's not even dead," He smiled and led me into his parent's house.
We got upstairs and greeted his parents, who were sitting in the table eating their breakfast.
"Wain 7amani?" Mi7sen asked.
"In his room," his mother smiled.
I sat next to his mother as she pulled me closer and hugged me.
I saw Abdulrahman come out of his room with his messy hair. Mi7sen gave him one of his famous hugs where he hugs you until you lose your breath.
He then pinned him to the wall and they started to fight.
"Bas ya shabab tara entaw kebartaw 3ala hal suwalif" their father stated. The stopped fighting and came to the table.
"Hi Sara," 7amani said.
"I am not talking to him," I told mi7sen, hoping that 7amani was listening.
"I'll explain everything to her later," Mi7sen chuckled. "Let's eat breakfast as a proper family first"
We ate breakfast and we started chit-chatting. I don't remember the last time I sat in a table with people who love me. It's a great feeling knowing that there are people who still care about you.
I can finally sleep properly tonight.
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Lots of love,
Reveur xxo
*There will be an explanation in the epilogue about what Abdulrahman did, for those who are going to ask in the future.
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