Part Eight

Part Eight:
That night Naser made a few calls: "7abeebii, shlounick? Ebkair alah ysalmick, 6elabtick Bu 3abdallah, hal raqam mum kin etchayek mukalimata? Mashkooor wayedd" 

He paced back and forth in his bed room. For the first time, in a very long time he felt something weird in his heart. He loved her. He wanted her. He didn't any other man to look at her. He couldn't wait to work with her. 

On his first day of his job, he woke up early. "What a restless night" he mumbled to himself as the alarm went off. Naser wasn't nervous of his new job, he was nervous and excited to finally work with Faye. She has been occupying every thought. 

He got ready and went downstairs to see his younger sister having breakfast and reading a magazine. "Hala bel ghalya" 

"Hii nasooor" 

"Whats for breakfast?" he asked as he messed up her hair

"Nothing, Im grabbing starbucks on my way to school, maly khelg adawem" 

"Its your senior year ou ma bugs shay tetkharijain then ur off to Miami!" he hovered her. He grabbed the Kinder Bueno that she had next to her and ran to the door trying to hold his ghetra so it doesn't fly away

"HEYYY NASER TA3AL! THATS MY LUNCH FOR SCHOOOL" screamed his little sister

"YALAH 9BA7 KHAIR SHFEEKUM" his dad talked in a really loud voice as he walked down the street.

"Hala yuba" both calmed down

"hala fekum" ...."ghalooy, yala muta ray7a el madrisa 9arat 7:10" 

"Kany I was just getting my bag" she grabbed the chocolate bar out of her brothers hand and kissed her dads head as she walked out

"Nasoor, yuba mer 3ala Faye, oboha tawa dag 3alay ou gal sayart'ha ma teshtighel ou sayeghum raye7 el ma6ar eyeb omhum. Ekhitha ou ru7aw el dawam ... bs haa derbalick 3alaiha" 

At this point Naser was smiling from ear to ear, and he blushed a bit. If his dad wasn't there he would have done the chicken dance but he managed to hold himself together.

Salam 3ala obo and he sped to Faye's house. When he got there he didn't know what to do. Was he supposed to ring the bell, or honk? He sat there for a couple of minutes before his dad called "Ha wlaidi, we9alt 3endhum?" 

"Ee yuba, 3ady etdeg 3ala oboha wetgoula ana bara?"

"Ee yala, ma3a salama" 

A couple of minutes later, the nanny came out and knocked on the passenger window "Nasar?" 

"Yes" he replied

"Madam Faye still not ready, baba say come have breakfast" 

That very second Faye's dad showed up at the door of their house eb dishdashat el bait waving at him to come in. 

Naser parked his car ou nezal salam 3ala her dad. "Hala 3amy shlounick" 

"Eb khair wenta shlounick ta3al desh etrayag, faye yabeelha ba3ad rube3 sa3a 3ala matkhale9" 

"mashkoor 3amii" 

He walked into the house to find Faye walking down the stairs in a light blue pencil skirt with a white top. He hair was in loose wavy curls and she had red lipstick on. 

He tried not to stare but she was beautiful. 

Faye was shocked to find Naser in their house. She gave her dad a weird look "9ba7 el chair baba" 

"9aba7 el noor 7abebty .... Fayouna sayartich ma teshtiqel fa Naser bewa9lich weyeebich men el dawam" 

"Ohh ... wain el sayeg?" she asked

"Raye7 eyeeb omich ou yaditich men el ma6ar. Ta3alaw etrayegaw" 

"Thanks baba but I have an early meeting" 

"3ayal khala9 namshy el7een, mashkoor 3amy" Naser replied back

When outside, Faye was nervous. Would she sit in the front or in the back? She didn't know what to do.

She peaked in the back seat window and noticed it was occupied with paper work, cd's and a couple of shopping bags. There was nor pom to sit back there so she decided to sit in the front.

The car ride was quiet and awkward. Naser tried to make small talk, but the conversation would end very fast. 

The parking lot was quite empty so Naser parked the closest to the entrance. A guy parked next to them/ 
"Mashkoor Naser, ma ga9art. Have a good first day" 

"Mashkoura 7ab - Faye" 

He wanted to bang himself on the steering wheel for almost calling her 7abeebty. Thank god hear him. 
As both nezlaw men the car Faye turned to the guy that got down from the car that was parked next to them. 

"Caramel frappacino with extra caramel and a four cheese" that guy said as he handed her a Starbucks bag

"Faye" Naser startled her in a loud voice

He was in absolute rage but noticed he could tell her anything.

He turned his frown into a fake smile "will you show me around"




3 comments:

Exposed Insanity said...

CUUUUTTTEEE!
Finally ur back!
cnt wait for the next post!!
LOVE ITT;;*

* L said...

me too i loved it!!!

WaayWaay said...

Thank you guys! I'm so glad your still reading my blog! I promise for more posts as soon as I finish uni! xx

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