She woke up early that morning, struggling all night trying to sleep. She had a bath then headed downstairs for breakfast, she noticed a familiar elderly couple waving at her, and a smile was stitched on her face at their sight. It was her grandparents! She paced quickly towards them avoiding most of the familiar faces; some she smiled at and some whom she nodded to. As she arrived to the table safely she hugged her grandparents not wanting to let go and thanked god for sending these two angels.
After a long conversation together talking about all the events she had missed to her wanting to transfer universities. They were there when Mady was in the hospital after the accident. Although they couldn’t spend much time with their only granddaughter after the accident they made sure that they had spent enough time with her while she had woken up and gotten her senses back. Ending their wonderful conversation, Mady decided to direct her grandparents towards her room, instead they had invited her over to theirs. They were happy to spend as much quality time as they could with her.
Her grandmother stared at her only granddaughter; the beauty that still remained. Although some parts were destroyed she smiled at the major improvement and thanked Allah for having her. They sat together in the living room. Whilst Mady was calling for some tea, her grandparents helped themselves and prepared a game of cards for the two. After the tea had arrived, Madiyah got out a pack of nuts, opened it as the smell burst out of fresh nuts and slowly poured them into a bowl. She placed it on the tray and served her grandparents and watched them as they were intensively drawn into the game.
A flashback, a thought, a glimpse of the past had appeared. Her heart pounding faster and faster. Thinking what it could be like if only... she had told her grandmother what had happened, she took a sip of her tea and closed her eyes; the sound of the music blasting off with people enjoying their time at the background and the sweet taste of the tea slowly being pushed down her throat with warmth. She placed a dusted almond with salt on the tip of her tongue and then rolled it towards her molars and crushed it as if the person on her mind was the almond, she liked the fierce sound it made, the strength of the force that crushed the almond into a million little pieces letting the taste split open.
Essalam 3alaikm
They had all replied back to her, she stared at them, some were familiar and others she didn’t recognise at all. She sat beside her grandfather. He introduced her to many of the men that were sitting with them. The guy that followed her was there sitting beside 5leefh with them. His name is M7ammad, an Emirati in his mid-20s. Her grandfather had sent him earlier to call her and come join him downstairs to go and sit with her grandmother in her room with the other ladies. She apologised and said that she was having a shower and didn’t listen to the knocks. He smiled back and told her it was alright. M7ammad later excused himself because he had flight to catch the next day. She stared at him as he approach towards them, with a big smile across his face. Her heart beating faster and faster. 5leefh stared at her, at how uncomfortable she was. Salam 3ala kl7ad and by the time he was close to her grandfather, she stood up and walked away.
Madiyah! Ta3aly hnee, salmy 3ala wld 3ammich: A7mad
The words stabbed her. She couldn’t say no to her grandfather. She walked towards him, he came closer to her and wrapped his arms around her, kissed her on each cheek, and she closed her eyes. That familiar smell that made her comfortable conquered her thoughts. She betrayed herself. She pushed him and turned her back towards him; she walked towards the elevator and made her way up to her room. As she was about to enter she stood by her door, and felt her tears slowly fall on her hand. She knew what she had done was childish but she couldn't stand control herself. She felt someone's arms around her; hugging her tightly, securely and warmly.
Don’t do this to yourself... He whispered.
She loosened herself, the door opened and they stayed at the same position. She pushed him away.
You’ll never understand. She got in and closed the door behind her, she broke down. He stood by the door listening to her cry. He sat beside the door until she had stopped. He walked downstairs and asked for an extra card to her room but they did not give it to him. He asked her grandfather for the key and he gave it to him, he asked the receptionist to make 2 copies of the key and she did. He had returned the original copy to Madiyah’s grandfather.
He opened her door and stared at her as she lied down on the living room sofa; her face covered with tears. He carried her towards her room and placed her on the bed, removed her heels and covered her with a blanket. He opened her bun. He kissed her forehead and left...
Who is he? Let's have some votes. 5+ comments and we'll post the next post ASAP xxxx
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ReplyDeleteM7maaaaaaad ??
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I'm curious =P
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WHO WHO WHO?:O
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I read your story today, one word; AMAZING!
ReplyDeleteI couldn't stop reading
hmmm, is it Khalifa?
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5leefh!!!!! I think :p
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