Thursday, August 23, 2012
Chapter 12
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*Yasmeen and Shahad's point of view*
We went out of Razan's room and sat on the chairs next to the door...
Shahad: "Al7een shngoul 7ag Razan?"
Yasmeen: "Madri Shahad madri"
There was some moments of silence...
Yasmeen: "Lgait'ha!"
Shahad: "Shnu?"
Yasmeen: "Ehya ma tet'thakar ena kanat 7ail close wya Dalal so ngoulaha enha matat"
Shahad: "Huh? mn 9ijch enty?"
Yasmeen: "3yal shtabeen tgouleen?"
Shahad kept quiet...
Yasmeen: "Khala9 3yal encha3may w malich she'3l yalla emshay"
Shahad: "Enzain bs e7na gelnalaha ena bnrou7 nshteri coffee emshay nshteri w endsh"
Yasmeen: "Ee 9a7 yallah emshay"
*Razan's point of view*
Yasmeen and Shahad left the room as i continued the chat with that person Zaid ;s...
I saw that i've talked to him daily....
At this moment i hated myself, i made 7amani that said he's my brother cry cause i didn't remeber him, i made my friends around me 24/7, i mean they must have their own problems, but i really need to remember my life, i need my old life back, with its good and its bad, i hate that person inside of me of having that brain problem...
I shifted my gaze back at my phone and continued reading, i felt that the chat was endless...
Zaid Al-X...: Razan tra 6ala3t la2ana ahalch yaw.
Zaid Al-X...: PING!!!
I didn't know what was going on, but i continued reading...
Razan Al-X...: Shafok!!!
Zaid Al-X...: La2 6ala3t from the back door
Razan Al-X...: Zaid wallah thank you without you madri shkan 9ayer feni al7een
Zaid Al-X..: Chub w 3an il3ayara ;p Yallah rou7ay trayegay ;*
Razan Al-X...: Inshallah :)
Ufffffff mnu hatha abi a3areff !!!!!!...
Please god help me to remeber my life and live it like before please...
I started praying and asking for god to give me my memory back and live my life...
I was interrupted with my thoughts from the door knocking...
It was Yasmeen and Shahad...
They came towards me and handed me a cup of coffee...
Me: "Thank you and now yallah tell me mnu Dalal?"
Yasmeen looked at Shahad...
Yasmeen: "Dalal hathi kanat our friend w matat b7adeth sayara" she was shaking
Me: "Akeed?"
Yasmeen: "E-ee akeed ya-3ni bacha-theb 3alaich mathalan?"
Me: "Emm ok"
I knew from thei faces that they were lying, but i let it go and continued reading cause i knew i will regain my memory someday...
I was reading and reading, but suddenly i got a call from an unkown ID...
I asked Yasmeen if she knew this number but she said no...
I didn't answer, but they kept calling and calling, i was fed up so i picked it up...
Me: "Aloo?"
...: "A7ibech"
I quickly closed the phone...
It was a guy voice...
Who the hell was that person!...
Yasmeen: "Razan shfech mnu elly dag"
I didn't answer, don't blame me i was shocked!
Shahad: "Razan?"
I still didn't answer...
There was some minuets of silence...
I used that moments to think a bit...
What if this caller was Zaid?...
Etha hal rayal y3arefni laish ma ya zarni...
Ufff ya rabi mnu enta mnu!!?...
My thoughts and mind was all thinking of that person Zaid, i wanted to know him so baadllyy...
Suddenly i spoke...
Me: "Yasmeen mnu Zaid?" i said in a low voice...
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