55- [Re-Love .. Him!;*]

[ Family Comes first .. !]

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Fahad stared at my father ..

while saying : " faman ellah! .. Im going to a friend .. "

my mom followed him ..

while Im smilling at my father ; " 7ayak .. yuba .. 7ayaaak.."

my father : " channhum tethayeqaw mn yayeti? "

LA WALLA??

I fake a smile : " no! no! no! .. you're welcomed in

our family anytime! "

my father : " really? "

Shaikha ; " hehe .. I don't know .. but you're welcomed in

my small family anytime .. "

he kissed my hand while giving me a small invelope ..

I smiled while moving my hand away : " thankyou yuba ..

bas I don't need anything from you .. I don't need money ..

you can't buy my! .. you .. "

I took a deep breath ..

why do I ruin every good moment in my life?

why Im so stupid dear god!?

my father : " shaikha Im not buying you ..

I just wanna make sure that you're fine .. and happy .. "

I nodded : " Im fine and happy .. I have a wonderful husband

and a healthy baby boy inside of me .. "

he start laughing : " a boooooy? "

I giggled and blushed : " yeah .. "

my father : " shenu betsamona inshalla? "

Mishary??

Shaikha : " I don't know .. yet! "

my father stood up while putting the invelope next to my head ..

Shaikha : " yuba please! .. take it .. please .. I don't want it .. please! "

he kissed my head while saying his goodbye : " oo etredenne?? ..

m3a ilsalama yuba .. "

my eyes winded ..

it broke me deeep deep inside ..

I loved him ..

he's sweet to me ..

but he's so weak jidam his wife!

why?

my father while opening the door ; " hala hala yuba .. hala .. "

Salman dash il room while smiling at me ..

Shaikha : " waaain kent!! "

he ignored me .. and went out side the room again ..

with domino's pizza boxes oo a small black bag for me ..

he put the pizza on my lap

and start talking about shenu sawwah mn 6ala3

mn ilhospitaL laima rad again ..

I was listening to him talking about searching for a comfortable panties

for me, and going to the supermarket to buy me my fav. garnier nutrisse shampoo ..

he seem like he really cares about me ..

I whispered in the middle of his salfa ..

Shaikha : " do you love me Salman? "

his eyes glowed .. and a tinny sexy smile find her place

on his cute fully lips ..

Salman : " I love you shaikha .. wayid! "

I blushed ..

its an amazing feeling to

love and be loved back ..

Shaikha : " fahad asked me itha feena shay ana weyak .. "

Salman : " really? shdarah? "

Shaikha : " he knows me very well , it very obveious that there's

something wrong with me .. "

Salman nodded : " aha.."

I smiled : " there WAS something wrong with me ..

bas we're done m3a hal "something" .. mu? "

he kissed my cheek : " Sure .. "

he took all the boxes oo ga6'hum bil bathroom trash ..

and 6ala3li my PJ's..

while I was mummbling like a little kid enna mali khelq abaddeL ..

Shaikha : " maaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaali khelq! ..

I'll sleep eb hatha .. ta3bana .. mali kheeeelq! "

Salman : " give me ur hand yalla! .. it's so cold here ..

oo you'll be sick I know it! .. yalla give me ur hand .. "

I gave him my hands .. and start moving slowley 3alashan anziL mn ilbed ..

awaL ma wakhart il cover 3anne .. my belly showed up ..

he paused ..

I put my hand 3ala my belly ..

Shaikha : " what?? .. what's wrong? "

Salman: " tawni ala7eth how big your belly got! "

Shaikha : " heeeeeey! .. Im not fat! "

Salman : " no! .. you're not!! .. it's sexy for fact .. "

I giggled : " heyy! not here .. not now! "

he hugged me softly while i was

sitting on the corner of the bed ..

Salman : " I know .. it just so .. so .."

I whispered : " so what? "

Salman whispered ; " damn sexy "

I giggled so hard while blushing like hell ..

oh god! .. don't turn me on man! please!

I kissed his cheek while putting my foot on the cold floor ..

Shaikha : " shenu ensameh? "

Salman : " mmmm fahad? "

Shaikha : " no no .. mabi .. "

Salman : " mmmmmm .. khalid? "

I nodded : " mmm yeah it's nice .. bas madre .. "

Salman : " we'll think about it later .. Now lebsay shay .. it's cold ..

oo ra7 tamretheen shaikha .. "

I smiled : " ok ok mr. Sexy! "

he laughed while taking off his deshdasha and searching for his

boxer of whatever to wear it for the bed ..

we both changed our clothes ..

I layed down on the bed ..

and Salmani layed on the Coach because he's afraid enna at night

he'll kick me or something! looooooooool ..

he was like : " what if I kicked you or our baby while im sleeping?

no no i'll sleep on the coach till that little

prince come out! "

we closed the lights ..

and watched the tv. for a little while ..

Salman closed the tv. and decided that we should sleep Now! looooool ..

Salman : " yala yala .. mako tv. yalla il nom! "

I start giggling : " hehehhe why why! .. open it! .. im watching! "

Salman : " no! yalla ilnoom .. I have work tomorrow .. yalla sleep .. "

I smiled ..

he acts like a typical father sometimes ..

I whispered : " salmani .. "

Salman whispered back : " galbe? "

I giggled : " salmaaaaaaaaani .. "

he start laughing : " gaaaaaaaaaalbe? "

Shaikha : " saaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaalmmmmmmmm .."

he cut me off ... : " walla agoomlich .. "

we both laughed so hard ..

Shaikha : " hahaha .. i just wanted to tell you how

great father you'll be ..

7addik amazing .. "

Salman : " 7abebti .. you too .. 7adich perfect mother .. "

I nodded while cloosing my eyes : " I know .. "

Salman laughed : " hehehe maskeena walla .. tara mojamala! "

I whispered : " shenu lazm ensameeh? .. poor un-named baby! "

he laughed : " shfech drama? .. we'll name him ay esm ..

I don't give the names wayid attention .. I think it's just a name! "

I nodded : " yeah .. madri .. no .. I just want a good name .. "

Salman : " like what? "

Shaikha : " I don't know walla ..

bas I want a name that I really like ..

it's my first son name! ..

I want it something speciaL! "

Salman : " we can name it mishary for my father's seak! .. ok? "

my heart sinke ..

and my blood start running so fast throw my face ..

I felt ennah 7ar! .. it's hot out here? isn't it?

I whispered : " wai3!.. no .. "

Salman : " it means nothing to me ..

and there's no hard feelings etha

samait weldi meshary .. "

Shaikha : " i know that .. but oh no!! .. I don't want .. "

Salman : " eser khair .. eser khair .. "

I closed my eyes ..

thinking about naming my baby mishary ..

NO WAY ..

I can't ..

I don't have the courage to call him " Mishary" with out thinking of

the reaL one ..

NO NO NOOOOOOOOO ..

that's cheap!

inshalla every time I called my son ..

I'll be thinking of someone else??

NO NO NO ..!!

that will take me back to the point zero ..

So , HELL NO!