Part 4- its my life

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this post is veeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeery long
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Dalal

its been 3 days and we still didnt get a call from om m7amad yet... my mum says its ok because usually people take a week or so to think. im not really in love with m7amad yet, but i think he is nice and i would consider him as a husband. i think that there is a possibility that i would fall real hard for him if i give him a chance. wrapping it all up i dont mind marring m7amad because he is such an awsome, sweet, carring guy from what i have gathered by talking with him in the garden. ma yinmal mina he is an amazing person... i hope he likes me...

"earth down to dalooooooooool"
razzan said while flicking my arm

"huuuuh... shfeekom??"
i asked confused.

i was in the car with jazzi and razzan heading home after a visit to the saloon to get our mani, pedies.

" intay ily shfeeech sar7ana?"
jazzi questioned me

i smiled " la2 maku shay"

"akeed"
while wiggiling her eyebrows

" eee akeed"
i laughed

"inzain yalla imshaw aby a6la3"

"lets go to 360"

" ee yalla 3ad 7addy mishtahya at3asha in fridays....."

razzan turned up the radio as she was in the passengers seat and jazzi was driving and i was in the back.

" i throw my hands up in the air sometimes saying aaaaaaayooo gotta let go i wanna celebrate and live my life saying ayooo baby lets go, cause we gon rock this club we gon go all night we gonna light it up like its dynamite"
kina 7adna mindamjeen and dancing in the car because it was tinted o 5athna ra7atna 3al a5er;p

razzan turned down the radio
 "bs digeega badig 3ala marzoog bagoolah"

" waaaaaaaaaaaaaay laa2 may9eer ya3ny itdizeenlah message aby argi9 oo asma3 il song ya 7marra."

"waaay ya3ny may9eer asma3 9oot 7abeeby"
gamat titdala3 hehe 5ibla

"yalla digay 5al9eena"


razzan dailed the number and we all went quite....

" aloo... halla 7abeebi.. hehe...ee....inzain marzoogy ana baroo7 360 weya jazzi oo dalool.... 9ij...shno??.............. 3aib marzoogoo.... la2... mabi...laaa2..... int ma3a mno chithy ma5ith ra7tik bl kalam....... turki.. ee ......... baaaaaaaas marzooooog" 

waay ma 9ar telephone we stopped at a red light and both me and jazzi were stairing at razzan because she was blushing like crazy.

" shfeekom it5izoon la2 it5izoon" while talking on the phone " haa laa2 bas ga3ad iy5izoon hathail il thintain...madry.....ok 7ayati i gotta go ashoofik...... bye"

"shfeekom chithy it5izoony"

"shoofay wayhich shlon im7amir"

" inzain razzanoo shgalich. laish chithy you were blushing like omg??"
i asked eagerly with a wicked smile on my face

"malich shi'3il"
while smiling

"3afyaa goooooolay please"

"mani gayla "

"i hate you, turn up the radio"

"ee sa7 tara marzoog and his friend turki are in 360 oo there eating dinner at fridays"

"laykoon thats why you were blushing?? walla if thats why you were blushing ra7 akfi5ich"

"LAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA2 yanantiny thats not the reason bas chub lets dance"

after a while we reached 360 and the parking lot was crowded as ussual it took us a while to find a parking spot.

we went straight in and headed to fridays!!

we got in and ordered..

"razzoon wain marzoog moo itgoolen in fridays?"

"ee il7een biyee!!"

"salam"
a deep voice from behined razan

" halla marzoog"

"halla ya 3omry... shlonkom banat?"

"zaineen il7amdilla inta shlonik??"

if who is that guy behined him staring?? we3 iynarfiz laish chithy iy5iz.... mithil ma ohwa iy5iz ana ba3ad ba5iza...

one thing you should know about dalal is that she hates losing and 3aneeda and i hate it when people stare at me for no reson.

"ana tamam damy shif hal wayh il 7iloo..." and he looked at razzan in a loving way they just had a moment but the guy standing behined marzoog poked him and pointed at me because i was staring at him in a way chiny ba6iga 6rag...

"shoofha la it6igny"
turki whispered to marzoog but we all heard him

marzoog turned his face and looked at me while holding his laughter.

"dalal shfeech chithy it5izeen refiji?? kaaak"

do i look that mad

"shoofa ohoo... awal shay is2ala lasih ga3ad iy5iz??"

"hahaay.. ana maly sho'3il feekom...inzain razzoona ityeen wiyay shway 5al nitmnasha ibroo7na?"

"laa yuba wanna shasawy ag3ad ibroo7y??"

"3ady ig3ad ma3a jazzi and dalal....im sure they wont mind... wait let me rephrase that im sure jazzi wont mind.....hahaha..."

"marzoooog baas"

"laa2 5aleeh yit6anaz 3alla ra7ta...." i said with and evil smile as i saw the waiter behined them with our food " razzan ma ra7 tamshi weyak lana our order kahoo wi9al..."

" 5ala9 ana bagi6ich il bait razzoona ok??"

" laa2 marzoog a5af a7ad iyshoofna.. 5alha mara thanya please.."
she said in a dala3 way trying to convince him

"laa2 tig3ideen titdala3ain 3alay tara chithy ra7 it5aleeny abeech ityeen wiyay more"

she blushed into the deepest shade of red oo nazilat rasa'ha

"oob oob ya 7alat ily yisti7oon"
and he pinched her checks.

"baaaas marzoog aby akil"
she pushed his hands away from her tring to change the subject

"yalla 3ayal see you girls later and razzon see you after dinner im giving you a ride."

"ok"
she smiled and he winked at her and left with his friend turki.

"omg dalool china turki wayed kan iy5izeech??"

"ee il 7maar i hate him"

"7aram walla he looks like a nice guy and the way he was staring at you was soo sweet"

"you think he likes her??"
razzan asked excited

"hey you two shit5arbi6oon remember inty ma56ooba"

"ee sa7 sorry nisait"

the truth is to be told.... he was acctually really hot, even hotter then m7amad but of course i find jassim hotter then them..........uggggh why do i still think about him and always compare him to all the other guys i meet..... hmmph i still hope that i get married to m7amad even though jassims place in my heart will never be replaced by m7amad... but why did he leave me and lose contact completely.. i tried reaching him after we broke up a couple of times but i couldnt reach his phone or email or anything.... even marzoog tried contacting him but he could reach him at the time... marzoog knows about everything beacuse at the time he met razzan i was already with jassim..


we started eating up..
the waiters were singing happy birthday to the poeple sitting in the table next to us and there were lots of flashes from thier cameras.....

out of the blue this tall dark skinned dude marches up to us and sits on the couch next to me

"uuum.. na3am o5oy taby shay?"
jazzi aked him confused

*flash* *flash* the flashes seemed to be our way but im pretty sure the table next to us are taking pictures since they have a birthday

" huuh laa2 sorry kint imshabih"
he smiled, got up and left..

"okaay.. was that weird or weird"

suddenly a deep voice from behined sared us
"mino hatha?"
marzoog said in a serious tone

"manadry faj2a yaa2 oo gal sorry imshabih o misha.."
razzan answered still confused

"akeed ma galikom shay hal 7aywan"

"marzoog walla ma gal shay 5ala9 5aywally..."
oo imsikat eeda so he loosens up lana ohwa noo3a 3a9aby ma iy7ib sooalif shabab chithy.

he smiled "ok 7ayati itha ay a7ad iy2atheekom aw iygoolich ay 7araf tara ana mawjood."

" ok babe see you after dinner"

"7ayati inaty"
and he winked at her and they were looking deeply into each others eyes that were sparkling with love... marzoog sat on the chair next to razzan and put his hand on the back of her chair still looking into her eyes deeply...

"umm ee THE FOOD IS AMAZING"
i interuppted before they doo something..lool
razzoon blushed into different shades of red and marzoog laughed

"ashwa inich ta7achaitay chan walla bist'ha"
he looked at razzan, laughed and left to his table

it really shows that marzoog and razzan really purely love each other from the way he looks at her.

let me tell you briefly about how it all started they met at her chalet when there was a huge gathering of their family and friends that me and jazzi were also invited to. she was introduced to him by her mother as their mothers are friends from university and they are 4 chalets away from thiers. it all started with only msn chats until their love grew and he confesed that he loved her and so did she.


after we finished we ordered the check.

"ma'am but your check has been taken care of..."
we all started looking at each other, confused who paid it

"what by who??"

"by that guy over there"
and he pointed at marzoog and turki.

"ooh ok"

marzoog and turki both smiled from afar.

we went over to them and thanked marzoog and informed him that we will be heading to a couple of stores.

skipping the boring details
after shopping marzoog called razzan and told her where his car was, because they dont ussually walk in public alone together lana il kuwait '9geera and everyone knows each other.

so we went over to where he told us his car is and found turki talking from the half opened window and banging lighetly on the door trying to get it open. and we could hear marzoog laughing in the car... all i could say is that they looked halarious...


" shfeekom chithy shitsawoon??"

"shoofeh hatha ana shlon barid il bait?"

i started lauging along with marzoog and jazzi.

"marzoog 9ij intaw yayeen ib sayara wa7da??"

"eee...hahaha"

"5ala9 3ayal 5aleeha mara thanya a6la3 weyak"

"laaa2...hahaha... ana ma 9adagt ashoofich min zeeman..... 5ay daber 3omra ohwa moo yahil....... or jazzi oo dalool wa9loo....."

 looked at jazzi and she looked at me

" 3aady tara i wont harm you la2 it6al3oony chithy"

" itha taboon gi6oooh bl dabba...hahaha.... 3ady turki 7abeeb ma iygool shay"

"marzoogo walla la aridha lik.. ilyom bah'thaltny.."

"roo7 zain... ha shgiltaw"

razzan looked at us and whisperd please becase she hasent been out with marzoog in a while, as they dont ussually go out.

" fine, but under one condition"

"you name it...hahaha"

" wallah china ana mawjood ga3ad titaf8oon shitsawoon feeny ya5y la3abtaw ib 7isbity"

" malich sho'3il feeh and whats your condition"

"you sit in the trunk"

"walla law adig 3alla ay a7ad iyee iymoorny wayed a7san, bs lana za7ma oo maly 5ilg an6ir"

"hahahaaaaay bye bu traik"

"int yal chalb walla la aridha lik sometime."

"hahaha... yalla razzoona 7ayatie imshay"

"bye guys ashoofkom bacher" kanat ga3ad tith7ak lana marzoog fi9al gam yith7ak 7ail oo looked very hyper...lool he looked really funny

so razzan got into marzoogs range rover and left me jazzi and turki standing........


                                                         


 haaaa shraykoom bl post???
ee sa7 i dont re-check the post so there will be lots of errors..

until next time;**