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Fahad was the type of man that always loved women, and whenever he went to public places there has to be 2 to 3 women around him. Until one day, he saw an angel walk passed him, he felt his insides turn to mush. Fahad kept looking at her and said one day i will have to get her.
(Incoming Call il walda)
Fahad: Aloo
um nasser: aloo.. hala yumma enta wainik tara t25rna 3la bait 5alik ....!
Fahad: la kaneee yayy be6erej .. bs kan 3ndy ejtema3.. yala 5 degayeg wakun 3ndich.
um nasser: adree feek fahood latgi9 3la umik adree feek hayit bs ma3alai yala 5ale9naaa ta3al bs.
Fahad: hehehe wala 3arfatne yuma.. inshaalla.
Fahad closed the phone from his mother smiling .. because his mother knows him very well, and she never once was bothered with what he did as long as he doesn't hurt the reputations of the women he talks to.
fahad paid the check and told both women that he had to leave, and that he will call them as soon as he is free. He went downstairs to the parking.. to find his angel having troubles reversing her car.. and there were other cars honking impatiently.. he could see her huffing and puffing inside the car.
fahad: lawsama7tai tbeeni asa3dich
reema: ee lawsama7t.. ( she said smiling to him)
Fahad: yalla 6el3ai men esayraa oo ana a6al3aa lich
reema: mashkour maga9art.
As fahad was reversing her car. Reema owned a black classic range rover, she just bought it two days ago, and was having a hard time getting used to its bulkiness.
Fahad: tefathalai e5ti 6ala3tlich esayara.
Reema: wala mftashlaa minik bs tawne ma5tha esayara oo mu 3arfatlaha still.
Fahad: mabrouk esayara.. hehe la enshala ebtet3aweden .. ana sayarti nafs maltich bs range sport.. law ma5thatlich ili asqar minha a7san.
Reema: heehe la ma7ib il sport a7ib il classic.
Fahad: 3la ra7tich. ummmm mumkin a3arif shesmich.
Reema: esmi reema al flani
fahad: weni3im wala she9erlik m7amad al flani.
Reema: o5oi. laish et3arfa?
fahad: rfeejy 7ail. et2mreni 3la shay?
reema: la mashkour marathanya maga9art.
As fahad got in to his car.. he couldn"t help but think about reema.. he really liked her even though he didn"t know her. However, he is hoping to get to know her really soon.
At the Uncle's House:
5alti fawziya: hala fahad .. hala farah eslunich e5tiiii minziman 3ankum.. eshda3wa ya7afth matzuroona welashay.
khalte farah( um fahad oo nasser) : adree adree bs shasaweee lehaina ma3a nasser oo e3yala.. haw tadreen nasser safar ma3a murta.. o 5alaw il e3yaaal 3indy.
khalte fawziya: la 3adi alah e7afthum inshalla.
khalte farah: ameeen>
khalte fawziya: haaa fahood mita nawee tetzwaj.. ma9arat 9irt 26 oo lail7een ma tezawajt.
fahad: inshalla khalte 3an gereeb inshalla batzwaj.
khalte farah: haaawww quloloooosh mino hatheeeee
fahad: yuma makoo a7ad latig3edeeen etyabebeeen.
fahad thought of reema the whole night and was unable to forget her features, her smile, her innocence. He wanted her and had to get her.
Fahad: aloo bu fai9al.... abeek e6ali3li raqam wa7da esimhaa reema al flani .
bu fai9al: inshalla 3ami.
3 days later...
incoming call bu fai9al
Fahad: alooo
bu fai9al: hala 3ami yebtlik il raqam ohwa 99......
fahad: mashkorr maga9art.
fahad contemplated with himself whether to send her a msg or not.
outgoing text msg to 99.....
hala reema schlonich?
Fahad: hala reema schlounicn
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