Rebound Chapter 47: Ya 3ashgeen

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ok so 9j ina i didnt post the day after 3la 6ool

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w it's a long post

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a few post w b5al9

maybe 3 or 4 chthe inshala

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and tell me what type of story do you want the next story to be?

ana ga3da afakr eb a few story lines bs so far nothing clicked

so abekm etsa3done

especially ina intaw ili ra7 tgron il story

ooohh one more thing

hal post dedicated to nawarii 

bcz she gave me hints 3an Aseel w Fahad hehe

mafroth a5r post ykon dedicated to her bs nsait aktb

w ham 3shan matz3lon its dedicated to every other reader out there

bdonkm i wouldn't have been able to continue this story

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love u guyz :****

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Previously:

As 7amad sat on the plane and watched Kuwait get smaller and smaller by the second as the airplane flew away from it he felt like he left his heart behind. He felt like there was no more hope. As he turned around to his surprise he saw the two ladies that he was not expecting. They were the last two ladies he wanted to bump into that morning on the plane.

Hind: 7amad?? hatha inta?

7amad: hala 5alte ee hatha ana.. faja2teeni walla 5alte Hind.

Hind: Eee walla ana esta'3rabt lama sheftek... ee 9a7 wee nsait a3arfk 3laaiha, ba3ad hatha 9ar et9er murtk inshala, 9j ina ma 9ar shay rasmy w laima al7en mashft'ha 3adl bs e3tbr hathe awal shofa... hathe benti Lulu.

7amad: hala walla.. shlonech lulu? sha5barek?

Lulu: 7mdila b5air.

7amad: doom inshala

   7amad couldn't help but notice how beautiful she is. Even without one drop of make up. She had mid length brown hair and big brown eyes. She was thin but a tiny bit taller than the average Kuwaiti girl. Mashallah etyanen many gadr asheel 3aini 3anha.

Hind: yalla 7bebi 3yal man6awl 3laik 3shan trta7

7amad: La shad3wa 5alte.. for9a sa3eeda Lulu.

Lulu: w ana as3ad.. ma3a ilsalama...

7amad: ma3a ilsalama...

WOOW!
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  December came along. Aseel and Fahad's wedding was in a week. No one heard from 7amad. Even Fahad knew nothing about him since he left. He figured it was just him being busy with setting up the company and settling down. He also didn't hear of anything progressing about him getting married of officially engaged.

   Razan was over the moon happy for the both of them but deep down inside she was scared of losing them as friends. They would be busy with their own life which is different than when they were all single together. But she is still happy for them no matter what happens.

   The week flew by as the girls spent every waking hour checking everything making sure every single details is right. Aseel's dress finally arrived and it fit perfectly. It looked beautiful on her. Razan's dress was ready a week ago but since she kept on loosing weight even more in the last week she needed one last visit to the 5aya6 from one last alteration order hopefully. Every appointment was still on schedule.

   1 days was left and it was planned down tto he second. Today Aseel was going to get hair treatment at 10. Then a little hair trimming and maybe a little change to it at 12. Then her and Razan we're going for lunch. After lunch is over they would pay a visit to the guy who is designing the kosha to make sure the flowers she wanted were available.
   
   Luckily, the flowers she wanted would arrive the morning of her wedding so they would be fresh and bright. After their quick visit, Razan took Aseel to her massage appointment where they both got relaxed and their muscles where at ease by the end of the 2 hour session. Once that was done, Razan had to literally drag Aseel home so she could get some rest.

   The day of the wedding was hectic. Everyone was running around doing this and that. Fahad was checking hotel and plane reservations. Razan went to check on the ballrom and then made sure the hair and make up appointments were all still on.

   About and hour before Aseel's make up appointment she was nowhere to be found. 45 minutes later they found her down at the ballroom driving all the people who are working there crazy. She was about to pull out a ruler and make sure every chair was the exact same distant apart, every spoon and fork where the same distant apart, every table cloth end was the same distant off the ground. She was making the flower guy count every flower he places on each table so that every table has the same amount of flowers. After a long argument between Aseel and her mother and Razan they finally managed to get her out of there before she messes up the whole place.

   It was time. The wedding has started. Aseel's mother was all ready and was waiting for all the people to arrive. They had invited a lot of people and everyone was happy and couldn't wait to see the beautiful bride.

   Razan was ready and had to go see if Aseel's mother needed any help but she scared of leaving Aseel alone with the hair stylist after what she did to the make up artist. "Aseel 7bebti 5fay 3laihm shway, tra walla uhma 3arfen shu'3lhm 5aleeha" Razan was trying to shove some sense into Aseel's thick head but it was useless "A5aleeha?? Shlon a5aleehaa?? Chthe a7ad yswe fair chthe?? I look like a freaking poodle who just got out of the pool for gods sake... etgole 5aleeha.. 3ersy ilyoum 3ersy!!shno aroo7 chthe! tben Fahad y3ayb 3laiy??" Aseel was so close to breaking into tears but this was all too funny.

   "I wish i had a camera! walla hal youm mayt6awf.. its better than any other day of 'Aseel has gone wild' 7yate walla may9er chthe.. intay 3a6eha fur9a w itha ma3jbech at the end etsweelch your hair again on time for you to walk into the ball room, inzain?? i promise!" Razan was trying so hard to stop herself from laughing. "OOFFFF watever fine!! This better be good or you can forget about me walking in there!"

   "Inzain it will, just calm down and zip it.. ana broo7 ashof omch a5af t7taj shay w i'll be back by the time the lady is done." Razan excuse herself and went to check on the ball room and on Aseel's mom. The place was packed with people. The dance floor was filled with women dancing. Every girl Razan laid her eyes on was beautiful and all she could say was mashala. The music was amazing.

   She said hi to every one she knows. Everyone was complementing her on over all look. Her mother kept smiling at her every time a woman came up to her to say hi. Thoughts of any woman here thinking about inha ta56b Razan was pushed aside for tonight. Razan wanted to enjoy her best friends wedding without any upsetting thoughts. Razan's dress was sort of like the one in the picture. She looked stunning but her wasn't styled a bit differently but it was still left down. 

   It was time for Aseel to make her entrance so Razan quickly went up to the suite to check on Aseel. To her surprise Aseel was ready and her smile was beaming. "I like it... I really like it." Razan let out a little laugh "Mu gltlch n6ray w ra7 ya3jbch bs intay allah yhdach mafech 9abr... inzain yalla let me zip up your dress kilman na6rch."

   Razan zipped up Aseels dressed and then hugged her best friend from behind and they both looked at each other in the mirror. "Mashala a7la 3aroos shft'ha eb 7yate... ma awa9ech take care of your man ok?? I love you so much! I can't believe your going to be a mama soon!!"

   "Heeeyy shnoo maamaa!?? a9lan ana mara7 ayeb yahal laima you get married 3shan we have kids together and they become best friends nafsna" Aseel sort of really meant it. She wanted to wait for her best friend. "Hahahaha, al7en etgolen chthe bs b3dain you and Fahad are going to want your own kids w mara7 tgdron ta9bron.. w a9lan ana la7ga 3al zwaj.. taw ilnas"

   She hugged her best friend and wished her luck and walked her to the ball room entrance. The DJ announced that she was ready to enter. The lights were dimmed, the camera lady headed towards the big wooden doors, her spot light was aiming at Aseel, making her stand out.

   As the song started to play, Aseel took her first few steps into the ball room. She was greeted with numerous ladies ga3den eyabeboon. Her two young cousin where standing by the doorway, one on the left and one on the right, they lightly threw flower petals on the bride. As Aseel took a few further steps the girls walked behind her continuing to throw more petals.

   The camera lady and photographer were circling her making sure they captured every second of every moment and from every angle. She was breathtakingly beautiful. Ask the ladies clapped and her mother cried tears of joy. She finally reached her kosha and sat down with her dress fanned out.

   All her cousins and friends made their way to dance floor as they danced to the next song that came up. It was Ya 3ashgen malat 7sain iljasmy. Aseel instantly knew that Razan asked the DJ to play that song since it was their favorite song from 7sain iljasmy and it held great memories from the states.

ياعاشقين اسمعوا .. قصة غرام احكموا

لاتظلمون الغريم

بالله عن تظلموا .. عاشقين ارحموا

الحب شيء عظيم

ياعاشقين اسمعوا .. قصة غرام احكموا ( لا تظلمون الغريم ) بالله
عن تظلموا .. عاشقين ارحموا ( الحب شيءٍ ) عظيم


ياعاشقين اسمعوا .. قصة غرام احكموا .. لا تظلمون الغريم


ياناس شوقي لهم .. يخصهم وحدهم

بي زود عشق الغرام

قلبي سكن عندهم ..واحتوي وصلهم

وما أقدر أعبر كلام

يا عاشقين اسمعوا .. قصة غرام احكموا / لا لا .. لا تظلمون
الغريم .. بالله عن تظلموا .. عاشقين ارحموا / الحب شيء(ن) عظيم


ياعاشقين اسمعوا .. قصة غرام احكموا .. لا تظلمون الغريم

ياشوق .. ياشوق قلبي شديد .. في ود منهو عنيد

ياكم تحمل هموم

صبري أبد مايفيد .. يامن غلاكم أكيد

لاتلوم قلب محروم

   She enjoyed the site of ladies dancing far7aneen eb youm zwajha. Kil ili yayen that night yayen 3shan ysharkonha fara7ha w ystanson eb laila ra7 tkon bdaya ydeda 7g 7yat'ha. A new start, a different life filled with loved and surprises.  After about 45 minutes it was announced that the men will be coming in. ili mt7ajba t'3a6at w lbsat 7jabha w ili mu mt7ajba '3a6at her bare shoulders.

   Within five minutes every standing woman was sitting in her seat waiting for the group of men to walk in. The lights were slightly dimmed again and the camera lady and photographer headed to entrance. The first row consisted of Fahad, his father and Aseel's father. There were about 6 other men behind them. Razan wasn't really paying attention to the men but as she was turned her head she noticed something. She noticed someone, but did that someone notice her as well.

   She couldn't believe her eyes. This can't be happening NO NO NOOO!!! ooofff i need to get out of here!! bs shlon!!! itha Aseel drat ina i left she's going to get mad! ra7 tz3al... oooffff i know i know aroo7 an6r eb syarte ana 9af6a 3nd il entrance its close w awal ma the men leave ard adsh.... ya ya ok

   So Razan quickly snuck out before anyone notices. She quickly ran down the stairs and out of the main entrance. Her steps were quick but she couldn't help but feel someone following her. Her heart began to beat faster and faster. She took a quick glance over her shoulders and she was right, there was someone following her.

   "Razan..... Razan n6raaay..." She didn't answer. She didn't want to answer. She played dumb and continued walking. "RAAZAAAN!!" Razan was worried someone would hear whats going on w mu 7lwa eb 7agha at night w eb hal mukan. Razan quickly turned around and took a few steps forward closing the large between them "WHAAAT??? can you not shout my name out in the middle of the parking lot!!"

   "EE STOP WALKING W RDAY 3LAIY! lo rdaitay i wouldn't have to shout." She stood there for a few seconds took a deep breath turned around and took a few steps only to feel someone snatch her back. "Stop walking away ogfay!" There was a tone of pleading in his voice

   "Let go of me please! "

MNOOOOOO?????