Nadia was driving Yara to the hospital and trying to calm her down at the same time. “He died! You think he died? She said he just fell on the floor all of a sudden! He died Nadia he died!” cried Yara in panic. “Will you calm down and stop thinking these crazy thoughts! People faint everyday!” said Nadia trying to sound convincing. “They faint for seconds or minutes but not until the ambulance reaches!” screamed Yara and cried. “Pray Yara. Pray that he is fine and that it’s nothing major instead of wailing”, said Nadia when her car suddenly stopped in the middle of the road. “Oh no! Please no. NOT NOW” panicked Yara as Nadia tried restarting the engine several times but with no luck. “Stupid Mercedes!” said Nadia and pressed on the Hazard lights. “I will walk. I can’t stay here and wait anymore!” said Yara as she opened the door and was about to leave the car. “Are you insane? Stay where you are! I’m calling the driver now” said Nadia as she pulled her back in. “No no I can’t wait. WHY IS OSAMA NOT PICKING HIS PHONE!” she screamed in panic. “Yara please calm down so we can reach the hospital fast. You call a cab and I will call our driver. Let’s see who’ll reach here first” said Nadia while dialing.
“TEN MINUTES. IF I WALK I WILL REACH FASTER!” Screamed Yara as she ended the call with the cab agency. “The driver will be here shortly, take a deep breath and relax, please. You don’t want Fahad to see you like this” said Nadia. “SEE ME? HE’S UNCONSCIOUS REMEMBER?” cried Yara. “Stop crying. He’ll be fine! He’s strong and you know it” said Nadia sweetly. “I never called him. If something happens to him I will never forgive myself” sobbed Yara. “You will see him and you’ll tell him everything that you wanted to say. He’s not going anywhere” said Nadia as she removed Yara’s hair off of her face and patted her shoulders.
Twenty minutes later, Yara and Nadia got out of the car and hurried to the hospital entrance to find Osama smoking by the front entrance, “OSAMA, WHAT HAPPENED? WHERE IS HE?” asked Yara as she approached him fast. “He’s fine, he just woke up. First floor room #2” he said calmly with a puff of smoke coming out of his mouth. Yara ran inside while Nadia stayed with Osama.
Yara opened the door of room #2 to find Fahad lying on bed looking weak with an IV inserted in his hand. She paused by the door for a second, pleased to see him alive and breathing. “7amdella” she whispered thankful and overwhelmed that she didn’t pay much attention to the lady that was sitting next to Fahad with her hand on his. “I’m so glad that you’re ok” said Yara as she walked to him with tears streaming down her face. The other lady stepped away. “I’m fine, don’t worry” said Fahad weakly. “I was so scared..i thought that I lost you” she said as she put her head on his chest and he laid his hand with the IV on her back weakly. “It’s ok. I’m here” he whispered and kissed her head. “What happened?” she asked as she sat straight and wiped her tears. “Diabetes” said the other lady as she stood up and closed the button of her red coat. Yara looked at her and back at Fahad in confusion. “Did you even know that he is diabetic? I don’t think so. He never cared and seems like he still doesn’t” said the lady as she picked up her huge black Dior bag. “I’m Alia. His x-wife” said the lady and offered her hand to Yara to shake. “Nice to meet you” said Yara shocked as she shook her hand. “I never knew that you’re seeing someone” said Alia looking at Fahad. “We’re going to get engaged” he said weakly as he looked at Yara and smiled. “That’s great. You take good care of him please” she said to Yara and headed to the door.
Yara watched her as she walked out. She was a bit tall with a perfect body. Her soft black hair was tied up in a ponytail and her features were blending beautifully together. Wide eyes, pumped lips and a nose that linked them perfectly together. “She’s gorgeous” said Yara the moment she stepped out. Fahad ignored her comment and just stared at her with a smile. “Why was she here?” wondered Yara. “Her name and number was registered for emergencies. It was never changed I guess” he said as he put his hand on hers. “I’m so sorry I never called. I swear I was planning to do so tonight”, she said with guilt. “You have nothing to apologize for. I started it. Please forgive me” he said quietly. “Let’s not talk about it now. You are really weak, please rest” she said and brushed his head with her hand. “No big deal. It’s just a high level of glucose” He said. “It is a big deal! And you will get your share of yelling later for not telling me that you are diabetic!” she said in anger. “You’re cute when you’re worried” He said laughing and he pinched her cheek. “You take injections everyday?” she asked with concern. “No. Just pills. I might’ve missed it last night or today” he said. “And don’t you have to watch out with food?” she wondered. “Yeah. But…” he said trying to come up with an excuse. “You’re unbelievable! Why are you so careless? This is serious you have to be more careful. This time it passed, next time it could lead to a diabetic coma!” she said worried. “I will watch out I promise” he said staring at her with a smile. “I can’t lose you Fahad. I went crazy just for the thought that something might’ve happened to you. So please take care of yourself, for me!” she begged. “Anything for you” he said and kissed her hand.
Osama and Nadia were still standing by the entrance when Alia walked out and waved to Osama. “Can you guess who that lady is?” asked Osama daringly. “Hmm, I don’t know but she is damn gorgeous” said Nadia.Osama laughed, “Take a wild guess” he said again. “Someone that you used to date?” she guessed. “Nope” he said with a smile. “Good because you’ll be stupid to leave her!” she said. Osama laughed out loud, “You’ll be surprised. She’s Fahad’s x-wife!” he said finally. “Go away! This is his x-wife? And he left her? Tough luck Yara!” she said talking to herself. “Looks are not everything. They were insanely in love with each other, it was more like a fairytale. But, you know, a lot of things get revealed after marriage” he said. “Yeah, of course! Scary how the divorce rate is increasing by the day” she said shaking her head. “Women are independent now, they think that they can do without a man in their life and they get divorced easily. Reality hits them shortly and they get lonely all over again!” he said. “Watch it” she said feeling offended. “No offense. Of course I didn’t mean you. You are mature enough as I’ve seen. But most girls are now too naïve and irrational when it comes to these things” he explained and noticed Sara approaching from the parking lot.
“Hi Osama” said Sara as soon as she reached them. “Hey, meet Nadia. Yara’s best friend” said Osama. “Nice to meet you” she said and shook her hand. “Why are you outside?” wondered Sara. “I was smoking and then Yara came terrified.” He said. “Oh I can imagine. She never faced this before with him” she said. “It happens often?” wondered Nadia. “Not often but he is so careless that it happens from time to time. That’s why I’m calm” said Sara with a smile. “Did you tell your parents yet?” asked Osama. “Yes they are on their way” said Sara. “Then I’ll call Yara and tell her to leave.” Said Nadia and took out her mobile. “I’ll see her on my way up then” said Sara and walked out. “I’ll come with you” said Osama and followed her.
The lift opened in the 1st floor and Osama and Sara stepped out to find Yara walking towards them. “Feeling better?” asked Osama as she walked faster to Sara and they both hugged. “I’m better. I was so worried!” said Yara. “It’s all right. You’ll get used to it” said Sara jokingly. “Why didn’t any of you tell me about it?” wondered Yara. “We almost forget about it because he pretends to be fine!” said Sara. “You’re right we have no excuse. We should’ve told you but we never thought about it I guess” said Osama. “Come on, the least we could do is to remind him to take his pills and eat right” said Yara whining. “He hates that!” said Sara. “Yes, you wanna lose him? Do that!” said Osama jokingly. “I don’t care what you guys say but starting today things will change. We could’ve lost him!” she said frustrated. “Well, you’re the wifey now!” said Sara. “Not just yet but until then, promise me that you’ll take good care of him Sara” asked Yara. “I promise” she said with a smile.
“Ha? How are you feeling now?” asked Nadia as soon as Yara got in the driver’s car. “Relieved! 7amdella” said Yara tired. “And how is he?” asked Nadia. “He’s weak, but he’ll get his strength back soon. Sorry to keep you waiting” said Yara. “It’s fine I was with Osama. I also met Sara, she looks sweet” said Nadia. “She is. So did Osama tell you about Fahad?” asked Yara. “Yes and I was shocked! How could he hide something like that” wondered Nadia. “I didn’t want to stress him with that now. Will talk about it once he gets better” said Yara. “And the x-wife!!” said Nadia as she remembered her. “Oh. What competition!” said Yara with her hand on her face. “What was she doing here? I was shocked to see her! But don’t worry, I understood from Osama’s words that she’s just a beautiful figure from the outside” said Nadia. “I’m not worried. She was there when I walked in and there wasn’t anything in the air between the two. No looks, no feelings, no chemistry, nothing” said Yara. “So you don’t feel jealous?” teased Nadia. “No” said Yara rolling her eyes. “Sure?” teased Nadia more. “Maybe a little! It’s just that.. she looks amazing! I’m just an average looking girl” confessed Yara. “Beauty comes from within” said Nadia in a clichéd tone. “What a day! I’m so tired. I haven’t slept in two days” said Yara with a yawn. “You need a good night sleep. And tomorrow will be a better day” said Nadia. “Inshalla” said Yara as she rested her head back and closed her eyes smilingly.
“Hello?”, Nadia answered an unfamiliar Bahraini number. “Nadia..” said Mohammed softly. “Mohammed? Are you in Bahrain?” asked Nadia in shock. Yara opened her eyes widely as she heard his name. “Yes. I’m here for a couple of days” he said. “Why? Mohammed I begged you not to call me again!” said Nadia in a pleading voice. “Listen to me, I’m here for work, and I need to see you” he said. “See me why? There is no reason to do so! It will only cause us pain!” said Nadia. “Please Nadia. Just see me this time and hear me out and after that you’ll never hear from me again. That’s all I ask for” he said. “OK, fine. I’ll take your word for that” she said finally. “Can we meet tomorrow morning?” he asked. “Yes, do you know Yara’s studio?” she asked. “Not really, it didn’t exist back then” he said in a cheerful tone remembering the past. “I’ll text you directions now. See you tomorrow” she said and ended the call.
“Hey! You wanna use my studio to date now?” teased Yara. “Don’t be silly. I don’t want to show up with him in public. That’s all” she said annoyed. “What’s going on? Why is here and what does he want?” asked Yara. “I don’t know, I don’t know..” answered Nadia worriedly.
“We have to go and visit him” said Sajida the next morning once Yara told her about what had happened to Fahad. “Visit him? But that won’t be appropriate. Nothing is official yet!” said Yara. “The man is sick and we are his future in laws. It won’t be appropriate if we didn’t go! We have to show them that we care about manners. And it will be a plus point for us, to show concern while they delayed their visit. They will only feel embarrassed” said Sajida with a smart face expression. “You’re wicked but I like your thinking this time!” said Yara. “Alright then, check on your sister, she must come too” said Sajida as she got up and headed to her room.
Yara stayed where she was, curled up on the sofa, thinking of what her mother had just said and impressed by the fact that she agreed with her. Of course, a small part of her was worried about meeting his mother, his family’s reaction once they see her mum and how things will go between them. What if they don’t get along? But it has to start somewhere. This is a golden opportunity for them to prove to Fouzia that no matter what she heard about Sajida, in real life, she is not such a bad person.
Nadia was waiting for Mohammed to arrive in Yara’s studio. She was nervous and as much as she tried to deny it, she did put some effort while dressing up for this meeting. Guilt didn’t allow her to do it freely though, so she came up with excuses that she has to keep up her good image or that she might go somewhere nice afterwards. But deep inside she knew for sure that her feelings were leading her this morning, and that she wanted him to get fascinated by her beauty just like he always did. She wore skinny dark denim jeans with a dirty pink poncho style top. Her hair was falling on her shoulders in natural waves and she put on some light natural makeup.
She was sitting on one of the armchairs with her attention on her phone screen when he walked in. “Not so hard to find. Good location” he said as he took a step in with a smile. Nadia raised her head up to see him by the door, flashing his beautiful smile with his Cartier shades covering his dark brown eyes. To her surprise, he was wearing a Grey wintery Thoab.
Her heart started beating fast unexpectedly. She had imagined this moment many times. She was certain that she would be able to rein in all her emotions and old feelings that had come up to the surface lately. But when she saw him smiling in that Thoab, looking as mature as he never looked before, and coming to see her after begging for it, she lost all control.
She stood up, he walked slowly to her, her shaking legs took fast steps without intending to do so and walked to him until they met face to face in the middle of the studio. He took off his shades and they stared at each other quietly. He was still smiling and she smiled as she looked into his eyes that spoke a thousand words. And without realizing how, she found herself buried in his arms. Her head was comfortably rested on his chest and her arms were around his back while he held her tight with his head on hers. “This is where I belong..” she whispered with teary eyes.
“I was hoping that we meet in better circumstances” said Sajida as she sat next to Yara and Tamara in the hospital. “This is Allah’s well. Inshalla many more to come and we were planning to meet you anyway” said Fouzia. “How are you feeling Fahad?” asked Sajida while she was quietly evaluating her future son in law. “I’m fine 7amdella. Happy that we finally got to meet, I heard so much about you” he said excited. Yara stared at him in a confused yet happy look. “Me too my son” said Sajida as Sara offered her a tray of chocolates. “Thank you dear I’m on a diet” said Sajida. “Come on, just one for the gahwa” said Fouzia. “Alright. Can’t say no to this pretty girl anyway” said Sajida as she picked up a piece. Sara blushed and moved to Yara with the chocolate trey. They looked at each other trying to hold a laugh. “You only have those two daughters ha?” asked Fouzia. “Yes, I just wanted one child. You can see the huge age gap between the two.” Said Sajida as she took a bite of the chocolate and Fouzia handed Sara the coffee thermos. “Watch it. You don’t have to explain everything” Whispered Yara to her mother. “What did I say now?” whispered Sajida back. “Which grade are you in Tamara?” asked Fouzia. “8th grade” answered Tamara shyly. “And which school do you go to?” asked Fouzia. “Ibn Khuldoon” said Tamara. “Oh so you studied in a private school too Yara?” asked Fouzia. “No, I went to government schools” answered Yara politely. “Not that we had any financial problems. But Government schools were really good back then” explained Sajida in her usual money talk and Yara hit her leg. Fahad noticed and couldn’t help laughing. “I was telling Fahad yesterday that we should go out and have dinner together to get to know each other” said Fouzia. “What about the proposal?” wondered Sajida. Yara hid her head with her hand in embarrassment. “I think it would be much nicer if we get to know each other first so things won’t get so awkward when we come and propose” said Fouzia. “Yes you have a point” said Sajida convinced. “Let’s plan it now then. Where would you like to go khalty?” asked Fahad sweetly. “I like this boy!” said Sajida looking at Yara. “It’s up to you, anywhere will do” said Yara out of respect to Fouzia. “I insist. I want khalty Sajida to pick the place” said Fahad enjoying Sajida’s reactions. “Hmm, not that I go out much but my favorite restaurant has always been Sato” said Sajida. “You got it. When shall we go?” asked Fahad. “Once you get better. How can you decide now when you’re still sick?” said Fouzia. “I’ll be dismissed today” said Fahad. “She’s right. We’ll plan it once you get your strength back. And you better do so soon” said Sajida laughing.
“I avoid talking to you for that very reason. I don’t want to lose control and say things that we’ll regret later” said Nadia as they were sitting on the armchairs. “To be honest with you, every time I called you I had nothing in particular to say. And even when I asked to see you, I just felt a need to see you and speak to you.” Said Mohammed. “But things will only get harder now. We didn’t see each other or talk to each other for years. You left the country, got married, and became a father. And in a moment out of time we met by coincidence and everything changes” said Nadia. “So things changed for you too?” asked Mohammed. “Of course. Everything turned upside down. And when you called, I couldn’t believe it. But I had to be dry with you so things won’t escalate” said Nadia. “It’s really weird. I never expected for my old feelings to come back strongly. Not that I ever forgot you. I’m sure that you understand what I mean” he said. “I do” said Nadia looking down. “Nadia you know that I was never in love with Reem. She was just an available option that had no goals in life and didn’t mind doing anything or going anywhere as long as she gets married” explained Mohammed. “Don’t say that about her. It’s not fair. She left her whole life here and went with you!” said Nadia. “But I always wished that it was you Nadia. I loved you out of all people because you were different. You were and still are special” he said sincerely. “But I chose my life over you. And this could be enough reason for you to get over me” she said sadly. “It worked and for a while, it helped me move on. But now all I can see is a different life that we could’ve had together. My current life is.. cold. I’m focusing on my career, and when I come home I don’t find the warmth that I need. Reem is a lovely girl, me and Khalid are her whole life. But she fails to fascinate me, to steal me away from everything just like you do” he said and reached for her hand. “I recently realized.. that choosing my life over you was the biggest mistake I’ve ever made” she said holding his hand. He looked at her warmly and got closer, “and you realize that I’m not happy. I am content, but not happy” he said. “Don’t get me started. What did I get from this life that I chose? Manaf and his betrayal? Being with him was a failed attempt to get over you anyway” she confessed in frustration without looking at his face. “Look at me Nadia. You think that we still have a chance to fix this?” he asked as he held her chin and turned her head to him gently. “Are you crazy? Of course not” she panicked and pulled her hand out of his. “There must be a way. We can’t let go of each other all over again and repeat the same mistake” he said. “How? You are a father and you have a stable marriage. Don’t expect me to ruin this for you!” she warned him. “It doesn’t have to be ruined.” He said. “What the hell are you saying Mohammed? Please stop, please! We agreed that this will be the last time we talk and see each other” she said and stood up. “Please wait. Don’t say anything now. Just think about it. Think of a way and I will too. I want to be with you, I really do. And I know that you want that too. Please think about it and be selfish. We have to be selfish and not live our whole life for others!” he said. “It’s too late. Let’s forget that this conversation had ever happened” She said quietly and sadly as she picked up her handbag and walked out.
“She’s not bad!” said Sara as soon as Sajida and her daughters left the room. “Ee walla, I expected her to be much worse than that!” said Fouzia. “It’s lovely that you liked her but it’s funny how you’re judging the mother when I’m marrying the daughter” joked Fahad. They both laughed, “The girl seems nice. She’s not beautiful though, very average looking” said the mother. “Don’t be mean mama!” said Sara. “I’m only being honest” said Fouzia while pouring milk tea in a plastic cup. “Once you get to know her better you’ll see how beautiful she is” said Fahad with a happy smile. “But that was a lesson for you mama. You shouldn’t judge people based on what you hear. You should always find out by yourself” said Sara. “It was obvious that what I had heard through people was somewhat true. She said some unreasonable stuff. But they made her out to be much worse than how I really found her” said Fouzia defending herself while sipping some tea. “Women always exaggerate” said Fahad sarcastically as he reached for his mobile and BBMed Yara:
Fahad: All good. She likes you both.
Yara: Really? What did she say???
Fahad: Doesn’t matter. Are you happy?
Yara: Of course I am. I was so worried that my mum would say something and ruin it all.
Fahad: I LOVED her. She’s so much fun!!
Yara: Wait until you get enough of her.
Fahad: I never will! She’s not bad at all! You just have to know how to get to her.
Yara: That’s what Nadia says!!
Fahad: Oh by the way. As long as everything is set for me and you, what do you say about hooking up Nadia with Osama??
Yara: haha why so suddenly!
Fahad: They are both good people! Why not.. and it will be so cool, the four of us hanging out together.. I can imagine Dalal killing herself.
Yara: You just have to go on and on and on with your plans.. we can’t force it.. let it be.. they are old enough to realize it if they have feelings for each other..
Fahad: We should push it.. It will be good for both of them
Yara: Can we focus on us for now? We still have a lot to do!
Fahad: Right. Love you xx
“I was too nervous to meet his mum! She’s not so easy going and I felt that I was being judged. But Fahad said that she liked both of us” said Yara while having lunch with Nadia at Café Italia in City Center. “Good” said Nadia with a distant mind. “What’s wrong? You’re too quiet! Will you please tell me what happened with Mohammed!! What did he want?!” asked Yara. “Nothing. It was more of a good bye” said Nadia quietly. “Come on! What did he say exactly?” insisted Yara. “Can we make today about you only please? It’s a big day for you and I don’t want to talk about my issues” said Nadia. “But I can see that you’re sad!” whined Yara. “And I want to be happy for you. So let’s put my issues aside today and I promise that we’ll talk about it tomorrow” said Nadia. “Whatever makes you comfortable” said Yara. “Dalool called me a couple of days ago” said Nadia. “This girl! What does she want now?” wondered Yara in disgust. “You won’t believe it! She was asking if it’s true that Fahad proposed to you!” said Nadia. “WHAT? How did she know? I can’t believe her. She has sources from all around the country!” said Yara in disbelief. “I know! She tried to make me feel guilty for taking sides” said Nadia. “So the news spread already?!” asked Yara in shock. “Can you believe it? But it’s normal since Fahad's mother asked around about you and your family” said Nadia. “I guess yeah. And I really don’t care anymore. As long as things are ok let the whole world know” said Yara in excitement. “I’m so happy for you. It’s a dream come true for me, seeing you married to the one you love” said Nadia emotionally. “Aww. Let’s not get so carried away with feelings now, I’m starving! What shall we order?” said Yara as she opened the menu.
“Damn! I got overwhelmed with all what happened yesterday and I totally forgot about the debt!” said Yara and put her knife and fork down. “What debt?” asked Nadia while was eating her penne pasta. “That man called me and he was really upset! He wants his money back immediately and he threatened to go to court!” said Yara worriedly. “Oh no! What will you do?” asked Nadia. “I don’t know, I really don’t. But I really really need to get done with this even if it will mean selling the studio” said Yara. “Why don’t you talk to Fahad?” suggested Nadia and took a sip of her diet coke. “Not now. He will feel responsible since we are practically engaged and he will insist on paying. I really don’t want that to happen” said Yara concerned. “True. Finish your food now and we’ll think of something to do. There must be a solution” said Nadia.
Just when they paid the bell, Yara’s phone rang. “It’s Fahad. Hey dear” answered Yara as she was putting her wallet back in her classic Louis Vuitton spy bag. “Where are you?” asked Fahad angrily. “City Center. What’s wrong?” asked Yara confused. “City Center? Really? I am sick in the hospital and you are roaming around City Center?” screamed Fahad ferociously. “What is the matter Fahad? Calm down” said Yara still not understanding the anger. “How considerate of you! I’m extremely disappointed” he said frustrated. “OK please calm down this is not good for your health! Why all the anger?” she asked patiently. “Come here right now!” he said pissed off and ended the call.
After leaving the mall immediately and heading to the hospital nervously, Yara entered Fahad’s room to find him lying on his bed calmly with a smile on his face. She stared at him in shock with a blank face. He laughed out loud on her reaction, “come here” he said. “What happened to you? One minute you’re yelling and the other you’re laughing! You will drive me insane!” she said too confused as she walked to his bed. “Sit down” he ordered. She shook her head, sat on the edge of the bed with her hands folded on her chest waiting for an explanation. “Close your eyes” He said and reached for the drawer next to him, opened it and got a small jewelry box out of it. He then reached for her right hand and pulled it towards him, “open your eyes” he said. The moment she opened her eyes he placed a sparkling solitaire ring in her ring finger that took her breath away. She gasped and put her left hand on her chest with her eyes glittering. “Now you’re officially mine” he said as he left her hand up and kissed it.
“TEN MINUTES. IF I WALK I WILL REACH FASTER!” Screamed Yara as she ended the call with the cab agency. “The driver will be here shortly, take a deep breath and relax, please. You don’t want Fahad to see you like this” said Nadia. “SEE ME? HE’S UNCONSCIOUS REMEMBER?” cried Yara. “Stop crying. He’ll be fine! He’s strong and you know it” said Nadia sweetly. “I never called him. If something happens to him I will never forgive myself” sobbed Yara. “You will see him and you’ll tell him everything that you wanted to say. He’s not going anywhere” said Nadia as she removed Yara’s hair off of her face and patted her shoulders.
Twenty minutes later, Yara and Nadia got out of the car and hurried to the hospital entrance to find Osama smoking by the front entrance, “OSAMA, WHAT HAPPENED? WHERE IS HE?” asked Yara as she approached him fast. “He’s fine, he just woke up. First floor room #2” he said calmly with a puff of smoke coming out of his mouth. Yara ran inside while Nadia stayed with Osama.
Yara opened the door of room #2 to find Fahad lying on bed looking weak with an IV inserted in his hand. She paused by the door for a second, pleased to see him alive and breathing. “7amdella” she whispered thankful and overwhelmed that she didn’t pay much attention to the lady that was sitting next to Fahad with her hand on his. “I’m so glad that you’re ok” said Yara as she walked to him with tears streaming down her face. The other lady stepped away. “I’m fine, don’t worry” said Fahad weakly. “I was so scared..i thought that I lost you” she said as she put her head on his chest and he laid his hand with the IV on her back weakly. “It’s ok. I’m here” he whispered and kissed her head. “What happened?” she asked as she sat straight and wiped her tears. “Diabetes” said the other lady as she stood up and closed the button of her red coat. Yara looked at her and back at Fahad in confusion. “Did you even know that he is diabetic? I don’t think so. He never cared and seems like he still doesn’t” said the lady as she picked up her huge black Dior bag. “I’m Alia. His x-wife” said the lady and offered her hand to Yara to shake. “Nice to meet you” said Yara shocked as she shook her hand. “I never knew that you’re seeing someone” said Alia looking at Fahad. “We’re going to get engaged” he said weakly as he looked at Yara and smiled. “That’s great. You take good care of him please” she said to Yara and headed to the door.
Yara watched her as she walked out. She was a bit tall with a perfect body. Her soft black hair was tied up in a ponytail and her features were blending beautifully together. Wide eyes, pumped lips and a nose that linked them perfectly together. “She’s gorgeous” said Yara the moment she stepped out. Fahad ignored her comment and just stared at her with a smile. “Why was she here?” wondered Yara. “Her name and number was registered for emergencies. It was never changed I guess” he said as he put his hand on hers. “I’m so sorry I never called. I swear I was planning to do so tonight”, she said with guilt. “You have nothing to apologize for. I started it. Please forgive me” he said quietly. “Let’s not talk about it now. You are really weak, please rest” she said and brushed his head with her hand. “No big deal. It’s just a high level of glucose” He said. “It is a big deal! And you will get your share of yelling later for not telling me that you are diabetic!” she said in anger. “You’re cute when you’re worried” He said laughing and he pinched her cheek. “You take injections everyday?” she asked with concern. “No. Just pills. I might’ve missed it last night or today” he said. “And don’t you have to watch out with food?” she wondered. “Yeah. But…” he said trying to come up with an excuse. “You’re unbelievable! Why are you so careless? This is serious you have to be more careful. This time it passed, next time it could lead to a diabetic coma!” she said worried. “I will watch out I promise” he said staring at her with a smile. “I can’t lose you Fahad. I went crazy just for the thought that something might’ve happened to you. So please take care of yourself, for me!” she begged. “Anything for you” he said and kissed her hand.
Osama and Nadia were still standing by the entrance when Alia walked out and waved to Osama. “Can you guess who that lady is?” asked Osama daringly. “Hmm, I don’t know but she is damn gorgeous” said Nadia.Osama laughed, “Take a wild guess” he said again. “Someone that you used to date?” she guessed. “Nope” he said with a smile. “Good because you’ll be stupid to leave her!” she said. Osama laughed out loud, “You’ll be surprised. She’s Fahad’s x-wife!” he said finally. “Go away! This is his x-wife? And he left her? Tough luck Yara!” she said talking to herself. “Looks are not everything. They were insanely in love with each other, it was more like a fairytale. But, you know, a lot of things get revealed after marriage” he said. “Yeah, of course! Scary how the divorce rate is increasing by the day” she said shaking her head. “Women are independent now, they think that they can do without a man in their life and they get divorced easily. Reality hits them shortly and they get lonely all over again!” he said. “Watch it” she said feeling offended. “No offense. Of course I didn’t mean you. You are mature enough as I’ve seen. But most girls are now too naïve and irrational when it comes to these things” he explained and noticed Sara approaching from the parking lot.
“Hi Osama” said Sara as soon as she reached them. “Hey, meet Nadia. Yara’s best friend” said Osama. “Nice to meet you” she said and shook her hand. “Why are you outside?” wondered Sara. “I was smoking and then Yara came terrified.” He said. “Oh I can imagine. She never faced this before with him” she said. “It happens often?” wondered Nadia. “Not often but he is so careless that it happens from time to time. That’s why I’m calm” said Sara with a smile. “Did you tell your parents yet?” asked Osama. “Yes they are on their way” said Sara. “Then I’ll call Yara and tell her to leave.” Said Nadia and took out her mobile. “I’ll see her on my way up then” said Sara and walked out. “I’ll come with you” said Osama and followed her.
The lift opened in the 1st floor and Osama and Sara stepped out to find Yara walking towards them. “Feeling better?” asked Osama as she walked faster to Sara and they both hugged. “I’m better. I was so worried!” said Yara. “It’s all right. You’ll get used to it” said Sara jokingly. “Why didn’t any of you tell me about it?” wondered Yara. “We almost forget about it because he pretends to be fine!” said Sara. “You’re right we have no excuse. We should’ve told you but we never thought about it I guess” said Osama. “Come on, the least we could do is to remind him to take his pills and eat right” said Yara whining. “He hates that!” said Sara. “Yes, you wanna lose him? Do that!” said Osama jokingly. “I don’t care what you guys say but starting today things will change. We could’ve lost him!” she said frustrated. “Well, you’re the wifey now!” said Sara. “Not just yet but until then, promise me that you’ll take good care of him Sara” asked Yara. “I promise” she said with a smile.
“Ha? How are you feeling now?” asked Nadia as soon as Yara got in the driver’s car. “Relieved! 7amdella” said Yara tired. “And how is he?” asked Nadia. “He’s weak, but he’ll get his strength back soon. Sorry to keep you waiting” said Yara. “It’s fine I was with Osama. I also met Sara, she looks sweet” said Nadia. “She is. So did Osama tell you about Fahad?” asked Yara. “Yes and I was shocked! How could he hide something like that” wondered Nadia. “I didn’t want to stress him with that now. Will talk about it once he gets better” said Yara. “And the x-wife!!” said Nadia as she remembered her. “Oh. What competition!” said Yara with her hand on her face. “What was she doing here? I was shocked to see her! But don’t worry, I understood from Osama’s words that she’s just a beautiful figure from the outside” said Nadia. “I’m not worried. She was there when I walked in and there wasn’t anything in the air between the two. No looks, no feelings, no chemistry, nothing” said Yara. “So you don’t feel jealous?” teased Nadia. “No” said Yara rolling her eyes. “Sure?” teased Nadia more. “Maybe a little! It’s just that.. she looks amazing! I’m just an average looking girl” confessed Yara. “Beauty comes from within” said Nadia in a clichéd tone. “What a day! I’m so tired. I haven’t slept in two days” said Yara with a yawn. “You need a good night sleep. And tomorrow will be a better day” said Nadia. “Inshalla” said Yara as she rested her head back and closed her eyes smilingly.
“Hello?”, Nadia answered an unfamiliar Bahraini number. “Nadia..” said Mohammed softly. “Mohammed? Are you in Bahrain?” asked Nadia in shock. Yara opened her eyes widely as she heard his name. “Yes. I’m here for a couple of days” he said. “Why? Mohammed I begged you not to call me again!” said Nadia in a pleading voice. “Listen to me, I’m here for work, and I need to see you” he said. “See me why? There is no reason to do so! It will only cause us pain!” said Nadia. “Please Nadia. Just see me this time and hear me out and after that you’ll never hear from me again. That’s all I ask for” he said. “OK, fine. I’ll take your word for that” she said finally. “Can we meet tomorrow morning?” he asked. “Yes, do you know Yara’s studio?” she asked. “Not really, it didn’t exist back then” he said in a cheerful tone remembering the past. “I’ll text you directions now. See you tomorrow” she said and ended the call.
“Hey! You wanna use my studio to date now?” teased Yara. “Don’t be silly. I don’t want to show up with him in public. That’s all” she said annoyed. “What’s going on? Why is here and what does he want?” asked Yara. “I don’t know, I don’t know..” answered Nadia worriedly.
“We have to go and visit him” said Sajida the next morning once Yara told her about what had happened to Fahad. “Visit him? But that won’t be appropriate. Nothing is official yet!” said Yara. “The man is sick and we are his future in laws. It won’t be appropriate if we didn’t go! We have to show them that we care about manners. And it will be a plus point for us, to show concern while they delayed their visit. They will only feel embarrassed” said Sajida with a smart face expression. “You’re wicked but I like your thinking this time!” said Yara. “Alright then, check on your sister, she must come too” said Sajida as she got up and headed to her room.
Yara stayed where she was, curled up on the sofa, thinking of what her mother had just said and impressed by the fact that she agreed with her. Of course, a small part of her was worried about meeting his mother, his family’s reaction once they see her mum and how things will go between them. What if they don’t get along? But it has to start somewhere. This is a golden opportunity for them to prove to Fouzia that no matter what she heard about Sajida, in real life, she is not such a bad person.
Nadia was waiting for Mohammed to arrive in Yara’s studio. She was nervous and as much as she tried to deny it, she did put some effort while dressing up for this meeting. Guilt didn’t allow her to do it freely though, so she came up with excuses that she has to keep up her good image or that she might go somewhere nice afterwards. But deep inside she knew for sure that her feelings were leading her this morning, and that she wanted him to get fascinated by her beauty just like he always did. She wore skinny dark denim jeans with a dirty pink poncho style top. Her hair was falling on her shoulders in natural waves and she put on some light natural makeup.
She was sitting on one of the armchairs with her attention on her phone screen when he walked in. “Not so hard to find. Good location” he said as he took a step in with a smile. Nadia raised her head up to see him by the door, flashing his beautiful smile with his Cartier shades covering his dark brown eyes. To her surprise, he was wearing a Grey wintery Thoab.
Her heart started beating fast unexpectedly. She had imagined this moment many times. She was certain that she would be able to rein in all her emotions and old feelings that had come up to the surface lately. But when she saw him smiling in that Thoab, looking as mature as he never looked before, and coming to see her after begging for it, she lost all control.
She stood up, he walked slowly to her, her shaking legs took fast steps without intending to do so and walked to him until they met face to face in the middle of the studio. He took off his shades and they stared at each other quietly. He was still smiling and she smiled as she looked into his eyes that spoke a thousand words. And without realizing how, she found herself buried in his arms. Her head was comfortably rested on his chest and her arms were around his back while he held her tight with his head on hers. “This is where I belong..” she whispered with teary eyes.
“I was hoping that we meet in better circumstances” said Sajida as she sat next to Yara and Tamara in the hospital. “This is Allah’s well. Inshalla many more to come and we were planning to meet you anyway” said Fouzia. “How are you feeling Fahad?” asked Sajida while she was quietly evaluating her future son in law. “I’m fine 7amdella. Happy that we finally got to meet, I heard so much about you” he said excited. Yara stared at him in a confused yet happy look. “Me too my son” said Sajida as Sara offered her a tray of chocolates. “Thank you dear I’m on a diet” said Sajida. “Come on, just one for the gahwa” said Fouzia. “Alright. Can’t say no to this pretty girl anyway” said Sajida as she picked up a piece. Sara blushed and moved to Yara with the chocolate trey. They looked at each other trying to hold a laugh. “You only have those two daughters ha?” asked Fouzia. “Yes, I just wanted one child. You can see the huge age gap between the two.” Said Sajida as she took a bite of the chocolate and Fouzia handed Sara the coffee thermos. “Watch it. You don’t have to explain everything” Whispered Yara to her mother. “What did I say now?” whispered Sajida back. “Which grade are you in Tamara?” asked Fouzia. “8th grade” answered Tamara shyly. “And which school do you go to?” asked Fouzia. “Ibn Khuldoon” said Tamara. “Oh so you studied in a private school too Yara?” asked Fouzia. “No, I went to government schools” answered Yara politely. “Not that we had any financial problems. But Government schools were really good back then” explained Sajida in her usual money talk and Yara hit her leg. Fahad noticed and couldn’t help laughing. “I was telling Fahad yesterday that we should go out and have dinner together to get to know each other” said Fouzia. “What about the proposal?” wondered Sajida. Yara hid her head with her hand in embarrassment. “I think it would be much nicer if we get to know each other first so things won’t get so awkward when we come and propose” said Fouzia. “Yes you have a point” said Sajida convinced. “Let’s plan it now then. Where would you like to go khalty?” asked Fahad sweetly. “I like this boy!” said Sajida looking at Yara. “It’s up to you, anywhere will do” said Yara out of respect to Fouzia. “I insist. I want khalty Sajida to pick the place” said Fahad enjoying Sajida’s reactions. “Hmm, not that I go out much but my favorite restaurant has always been Sato” said Sajida. “You got it. When shall we go?” asked Fahad. “Once you get better. How can you decide now when you’re still sick?” said Fouzia. “I’ll be dismissed today” said Fahad. “She’s right. We’ll plan it once you get your strength back. And you better do so soon” said Sajida laughing.
“I avoid talking to you for that very reason. I don’t want to lose control and say things that we’ll regret later” said Nadia as they were sitting on the armchairs. “To be honest with you, every time I called you I had nothing in particular to say. And even when I asked to see you, I just felt a need to see you and speak to you.” Said Mohammed. “But things will only get harder now. We didn’t see each other or talk to each other for years. You left the country, got married, and became a father. And in a moment out of time we met by coincidence and everything changes” said Nadia. “So things changed for you too?” asked Mohammed. “Of course. Everything turned upside down. And when you called, I couldn’t believe it. But I had to be dry with you so things won’t escalate” said Nadia. “It’s really weird. I never expected for my old feelings to come back strongly. Not that I ever forgot you. I’m sure that you understand what I mean” he said. “I do” said Nadia looking down. “Nadia you know that I was never in love with Reem. She was just an available option that had no goals in life and didn’t mind doing anything or going anywhere as long as she gets married” explained Mohammed. “Don’t say that about her. It’s not fair. She left her whole life here and went with you!” said Nadia. “But I always wished that it was you Nadia. I loved you out of all people because you were different. You were and still are special” he said sincerely. “But I chose my life over you. And this could be enough reason for you to get over me” she said sadly. “It worked and for a while, it helped me move on. But now all I can see is a different life that we could’ve had together. My current life is.. cold. I’m focusing on my career, and when I come home I don’t find the warmth that I need. Reem is a lovely girl, me and Khalid are her whole life. But she fails to fascinate me, to steal me away from everything just like you do” he said and reached for her hand. “I recently realized.. that choosing my life over you was the biggest mistake I’ve ever made” she said holding his hand. He looked at her warmly and got closer, “and you realize that I’m not happy. I am content, but not happy” he said. “Don’t get me started. What did I get from this life that I chose? Manaf and his betrayal? Being with him was a failed attempt to get over you anyway” she confessed in frustration without looking at his face. “Look at me Nadia. You think that we still have a chance to fix this?” he asked as he held her chin and turned her head to him gently. “Are you crazy? Of course not” she panicked and pulled her hand out of his. “There must be a way. We can’t let go of each other all over again and repeat the same mistake” he said. “How? You are a father and you have a stable marriage. Don’t expect me to ruin this for you!” she warned him. “It doesn’t have to be ruined.” He said. “What the hell are you saying Mohammed? Please stop, please! We agreed that this will be the last time we talk and see each other” she said and stood up. “Please wait. Don’t say anything now. Just think about it. Think of a way and I will too. I want to be with you, I really do. And I know that you want that too. Please think about it and be selfish. We have to be selfish and not live our whole life for others!” he said. “It’s too late. Let’s forget that this conversation had ever happened” She said quietly and sadly as she picked up her handbag and walked out.
“She’s not bad!” said Sara as soon as Sajida and her daughters left the room. “Ee walla, I expected her to be much worse than that!” said Fouzia. “It’s lovely that you liked her but it’s funny how you’re judging the mother when I’m marrying the daughter” joked Fahad. They both laughed, “The girl seems nice. She’s not beautiful though, very average looking” said the mother. “Don’t be mean mama!” said Sara. “I’m only being honest” said Fouzia while pouring milk tea in a plastic cup. “Once you get to know her better you’ll see how beautiful she is” said Fahad with a happy smile. “But that was a lesson for you mama. You shouldn’t judge people based on what you hear. You should always find out by yourself” said Sara. “It was obvious that what I had heard through people was somewhat true. She said some unreasonable stuff. But they made her out to be much worse than how I really found her” said Fouzia defending herself while sipping some tea. “Women always exaggerate” said Fahad sarcastically as he reached for his mobile and BBMed Yara:
Fahad: All good. She likes you both.
Yara: Really? What did she say???
Fahad: Doesn’t matter. Are you happy?
Yara: Of course I am. I was so worried that my mum would say something and ruin it all.
Fahad: I LOVED her. She’s so much fun!!
Yara: Wait until you get enough of her.
Fahad: I never will! She’s not bad at all! You just have to know how to get to her.
Yara: That’s what Nadia says!!
Fahad: Oh by the way. As long as everything is set for me and you, what do you say about hooking up Nadia with Osama??
Yara: haha why so suddenly!
Fahad: They are both good people! Why not.. and it will be so cool, the four of us hanging out together.. I can imagine Dalal killing herself.
Yara: You just have to go on and on and on with your plans.. we can’t force it.. let it be.. they are old enough to realize it if they have feelings for each other..
Fahad: We should push it.. It will be good for both of them
Yara: Can we focus on us for now? We still have a lot to do!
Fahad: Right. Love you xx
“I was too nervous to meet his mum! She’s not so easy going and I felt that I was being judged. But Fahad said that she liked both of us” said Yara while having lunch with Nadia at Café Italia in City Center. “Good” said Nadia with a distant mind. “What’s wrong? You’re too quiet! Will you please tell me what happened with Mohammed!! What did he want?!” asked Yara. “Nothing. It was more of a good bye” said Nadia quietly. “Come on! What did he say exactly?” insisted Yara. “Can we make today about you only please? It’s a big day for you and I don’t want to talk about my issues” said Nadia. “But I can see that you’re sad!” whined Yara. “And I want to be happy for you. So let’s put my issues aside today and I promise that we’ll talk about it tomorrow” said Nadia. “Whatever makes you comfortable” said Yara. “Dalool called me a couple of days ago” said Nadia. “This girl! What does she want now?” wondered Yara in disgust. “You won’t believe it! She was asking if it’s true that Fahad proposed to you!” said Nadia. “WHAT? How did she know? I can’t believe her. She has sources from all around the country!” said Yara in disbelief. “I know! She tried to make me feel guilty for taking sides” said Nadia. “So the news spread already?!” asked Yara in shock. “Can you believe it? But it’s normal since Fahad's mother asked around about you and your family” said Nadia. “I guess yeah. And I really don’t care anymore. As long as things are ok let the whole world know” said Yara in excitement. “I’m so happy for you. It’s a dream come true for me, seeing you married to the one you love” said Nadia emotionally. “Aww. Let’s not get so carried away with feelings now, I’m starving! What shall we order?” said Yara as she opened the menu.
“Damn! I got overwhelmed with all what happened yesterday and I totally forgot about the debt!” said Yara and put her knife and fork down. “What debt?” asked Nadia while was eating her penne pasta. “That man called me and he was really upset! He wants his money back immediately and he threatened to go to court!” said Yara worriedly. “Oh no! What will you do?” asked Nadia. “I don’t know, I really don’t. But I really really need to get done with this even if it will mean selling the studio” said Yara. “Why don’t you talk to Fahad?” suggested Nadia and took a sip of her diet coke. “Not now. He will feel responsible since we are practically engaged and he will insist on paying. I really don’t want that to happen” said Yara concerned. “True. Finish your food now and we’ll think of something to do. There must be a solution” said Nadia.
Just when they paid the bell, Yara’s phone rang. “It’s Fahad. Hey dear” answered Yara as she was putting her wallet back in her classic Louis Vuitton spy bag. “Where are you?” asked Fahad angrily. “City Center. What’s wrong?” asked Yara confused. “City Center? Really? I am sick in the hospital and you are roaming around City Center?” screamed Fahad ferociously. “What is the matter Fahad? Calm down” said Yara still not understanding the anger. “How considerate of you! I’m extremely disappointed” he said frustrated. “OK please calm down this is not good for your health! Why all the anger?” she asked patiently. “Come here right now!” he said pissed off and ended the call.
After leaving the mall immediately and heading to the hospital nervously, Yara entered Fahad’s room to find him lying on his bed calmly with a smile on his face. She stared at him in shock with a blank face. He laughed out loud on her reaction, “come here” he said. “What happened to you? One minute you’re yelling and the other you’re laughing! You will drive me insane!” she said too confused as she walked to his bed. “Sit down” he ordered. She shook her head, sat on the edge of the bed with her hands folded on her chest waiting for an explanation. “Close your eyes” He said and reached for the drawer next to him, opened it and got a small jewelry box out of it. He then reached for her right hand and pulled it towards him, “open your eyes” he said. The moment she opened her eyes he placed a sparkling solitaire ring in her ring finger that took her breath away. She gasped and put her left hand on her chest with her eyes glittering. “Now you’re officially mine” he said as he left her hand up and kissed it.
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3 comments:
I still like n & m couple more, beautiful chapter x
I seriously need to start reading your story with some1! I didnt finish reading bs WHY NADIA, why did you hug? Theqlai, show him ur doing well without him and its his loss!
I loved it! 1 of my favorite chapters. I love mohammed and nadia, so can u kill reem or make her as the bad person who cheats on mohammed and they get a divorce? Thank u :)
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