Previously:
Me: "wein bnrou7?"
Musaab: "wen tboon? Ana msht'hi Chinese"
Me: "la 5a6ri fburger, Alia enti esh wdk?"
Alia: "burger"
Musaab: "klo tbn brou7 3la kaifi"
Me: "kan r7t bl7alk ajl"
I took my phone out of my purse and found a WhatApp message from Nasser.
Nasser:
97 elnoum
Judy:
97 bdnk galbi
Nasser:
Mta gmti?
Judy:
Mn sa3a ymkn
Nasser:
Oh
Judy:
By the way, 6l3t m3 my cousins
Nasser:
Okay
Judy:
Twni a4kr ams gayli btgouli shay wana bbeet jdti aw bl6reeg
Nasser:
Ma a4kr
Judy:
Haw ella gayli hna e6l3 shouf elchat
Nasser:
Adri bs ma a4kr esh, elzbda
Judy:
Yes?
Nasser:
Abi ashoufk bukra, 3shan ymkn asafr b3da
Judy:
Tsafr ween?
Nasser:
Abu Dhabi
Judy:
Oh 3nd Basma?
Nasser:
Eeh, btwld w klna bnrou7 lha
Judy:
Oh 7yati he, tgoum blslama inshallah, btro7oun 56?
Nasser:
La bl6yara
Judy:
Bl salama 7beebi
Nasser:
Allah yslmk
Judy:
6yb breakfast date?
Nasser:
Lunch a7sn?
Mar7 agdr a97a bdri 3la ma amsk 56 leen Riyadh
Judy:
Oh 97, then lunch date it is
Basma is Nasser's married and pregnant sister, she lives in Abu Dhabi with her husband. And oh have I ever mentioned that Nasser lives in Khobar and not Riyadh? I met him 2 years ago when I was in Khobar with my family. Alia and I volunteered in a popular event where Nasser was a volunteer too. We had a WhatsApp group to talk about the organization there, the event was for 3 days in a row, and we used to chit chat sometimes during the event, and he got my number from the group-chat.
We reached the Chinese restaurant Musaab took us to and we had our lunch there, we then roamed around with no destination.
My phone dinged, a WhatsApp message from Esraa, my best friend.
Esraa:
Ween elnas?
Judy:
Mwjouda wallah
Esraa:
Let's go out gbl ma t5l9 elejaza
Judy:
Tbeen bl7alna aw m3 elbnat?
Esraa:
La la mali 5lghm, abi ana wenti bs 3shan n7ki bra7tna
Judy:
Okay ajl ween?
Esraa:
Elyoum 7na wsho?
Judy:
Twna Sunday, w elmdars next Sunday
Esraa:
Ajl Monday? Bukra y3ni
Tao?
Judy:
Deal
Esraa:
T3deen 3lay aw a3di 3leek?
Judy:
Omg amz7 la bukra magdr
T4krt bshouf Nasser byje Riyadh 3shani, 5leeha elyoum bl leel fa6'ya?
Aw b3d bukra
Esraa:
6yb elyoum bl leel kwys
5la9 I'll pick you up
Judy:
Deal
I went offline and locked my phone. About half an hour later, we went to Starbucks to get coffee and Musaab dropped me home.
I started getting ready at 6:20 to avoid being late, I was ready by 6:40. My parents already gave me their approval so I just laid on my bed waiting for Esraa's call.
My phone dinged, a WhatsApp message from Nasser.
Nasser:
Galbi ana brou7 3nd el3yal w shkli bnam bl dewanya so yimken ma ard bsr3a when I'm there
Judy:
Ok, ana a9ln 6al3a
Nasser:
Ween?
Judy:
With Esraa
Nasser:
Glt ween mu m3 meen
Judy:
Bnrou7 Tao, why?
Nasser:
9ayra t6l3een wajd
Judy:
Ween elwajd? Bs elyoum t3'dait m3 my cousins w now
Nasser:
Eeh 97 ma glteeli m3 meen r7ti
Judy:
Bs Alia w Musaab
Nasser:
Eeh 97 7mdellah 3la slamta
Judy:
Wsh 3ndi 9ayr cute m3 Musaab w mt3a6f
Nasser:
Mb cute 😂
Mu hatha eli tbeena?
Judy:
Eeh t3jbni
Allah ysalmk
Nasser:
Yallah ana w9lt 7beebti, a7akeek b3dein
Judy:
Okay
Nasser:
A7bk gd eldnya
Judy:
Ana akthar
Nothing important happened later that day,
Musaab and I became so close, so much closer than when he was in the United States. I'm so damn glad he is back. Long distance friendships kill me. Kfaya 3lay Nasser b Khobar.
I met Nasser the day after, and we had our lunch at Lusin.
A week later, I woke up at 6:30 AM and started getting ready for the first day of school after my mid-term vacation. I literally can't believe that I'm only half a semester away from graduating and farewelling school forever.
I finally reached my class and greeted my classmates,
I took my phone out to check if Nasser woke up,
Nasser:
Good morning beautiful
Judy:
Morning, r7t eljam3a?
Nasser:
Eeh, enti?
Judy:
Eeh
Mdrsa*
Nasser:
Yallah hant klha n9 term w trou7en jam3a w tkbreen
Ma 3ndk class?
Judy:
Ella bs elmiss ma b3d d5lt
Nasser:
Oh
Judy:
I miss you already :(
Nasser:
3ndi good news ;;)
Judy:
Esh?
Nasser:
Bnji Riyadh this Thursday
Judy:
E7LF
Nasser:
Wallah
Judy:
MA B3'AITO
Nasser:
Jay last week ya bnt
Judy:
Mara ma 6wlna, you didn't even finish your dish 3shan elr7la
Nasser:
Shswi b3d 3'9bn 3lay wallah, bs I am making it up to you this time inshallah
Judy:
Long distance relationships struggles
Nasser:
Tell me about it
Judy:
:(
Nasser:
W trani jayblk gift m3ay mn Dubai
Judy:
Wallah?
Nasser:
Wallah
Judy:
Aww
A7bk
A7bk
Nasser:
Ana amot feek mu bs a7bk
Bybda my class now, a7akeek b3dein
Bybda my class now, a7akeek b3dein
Judy:
Okay
I love how a message from him can change my mood. The week was finally over which means I finally get to see Nasser. I've been waiting for so long, this week felt like a whole month and I'm so glad it's finally over.
We met in a cafe he suggested and had dessert, then we went to his car since he is dropping me home.
Me: "bsr3a emsh ya weeli yshoufni a7d"
Nasser: "m7d byshoufk meen byshoufk y3ni?"
Me: "Musaab!"
Nasser: "5l9t shwar3 eldnya 3shan yji gdam elcafe eli 7na feeh y3ni, ehdi mara7 y9eer shay"
Me: "eeh elcafe eli 7na feeh bl Tahlia y3ni kl a7d feeh hna w ymkn Musaab b3d!"
Nasser: "Judy!"
Me: "syartk m6'lla?"
Nasser: "la, eeh"
Me: "wsho?"
Nasser: "5feef"
Me: "w ma tbeeni a5af?"
He started driving.
Nasser: "el7een bt5afeen b3d?"
Me: "wsh feek m39b 6yb?" I chuckled, "sg went sakt"
Nasser: "mb m39b bs wtrteeni 7ta jayblk hdya madri kef a36eek!"
Me: "97 nsait" I let out a laugh, "wsho elgift?"
Nasser: "shoufeha bnfsk" he smiled.
He turned around to get the Tiffany bag placed in the backseat and handed it to me.
Nasser: "est7at est7at!"
Me: "zg!"
Nasser: "wsho?" his smile was still drawn on his face.
Me: "a7bk" I said in a very low voice.
Nasser: "ya 6'alma 9arlna 7 months m3 b39', 3'eer el 2 years eli a3rfk feehum, ma t3rfeen tgolenha b9ot a3la shway?" he laughed.
I turned red,
Judy: "la w e7md rbk eni glt'ha"
I started to open the box as he stared at me smiling. It was a ring. A promise ring. I smiled silently and wore it on.
There was a small handwritten card,
"I promise that no matter what, we'll make it through. I promise to always love you.
Yours forever, Nasser"
I had goosebumps and my cheeks turned red, I thanked him, lightly hugged him and placed a soft kiss on his right cheek.
I had so much fun that day and promised to never take the ring off. Cheesy, I know. But it just came out of my mouth somehow.
I woke up the next day at about 2 pm. It was Friday, which means family gathering at my grandma's.
I got ready and went downstairs,
Mama: "wsh 3ndi m5l9a bdri?"
Me: "shfti keef"
Mama: "b3dein t3ali enti wsh hl noum klh?"
Me: "madri wallah, lesh ma 97etooni b5rb noumi"
Mama: "mu ra6'ya tgomeen! Goomi elbsi 3batk yallah bnmshi el7ein"
Me: "6yb, Khalid w Faisal jayeen?"
Mama: 'la, ana w enti bs"
Me: "okay"
I quickly got up to wear my Abaya and we went to my grandma's.
I WhatsApped Nasser,
Judy:
Ma gmt?
I waited for his reply but he was offline so I locked my phone,
Me: "ween Musaab ma shfta mn jeet"
Uncle Fahad: "bl 7oush 7beebti"
I went to the backyard to see him, he was sitting on one of the benches texting.
Me: "hi"
Musaab: "ahlan" he said it without even looking at me, and in a completely unexcited voice.
Me: "shfeek?"
Musaab: "mafeeni shay"
He still didn't raise his face to look at me.
Me: "la jd Musaab 9ayr shay 97? Shfeek?"
He finally looked at me.
Musaab: "mafi shay agool lk"
He got up and went inside, I followed him.
Me: "wsh drani"
Saud is my 19 year old cousin, I don't mention him that much because we're not close, and oh there's a picture down below explaining everything. Make sure you see it once you finish reading this chapter.
I went to Alia,
Me: "Alia"
Alia: "hala"
Me: "goumi m3ay please"
Alia: "shfeek?"
Me: "goumi b7akeek"
Alia: "wen nrou7?"
Me: "foug bl 9ala, yallah ant6'rk"
I ran upstairs before her as she followed me.
Alia: "shfeek rw3teeni"
Me: "5ayfa"
Alia: "mn wsho?"
Me: "bdeet ashk en Musaab shafni ams m3 Nasser, a5laga zy elzft m3ay"
Alia: "wsh d3wa shafk, ma t3rfeena moody as fuck, w lw shafk 6'nk kan sakt ll7een?"
Me: "madri ma yrd 3lay w twni r7tla ma na6'rni glt shfeek ygol mafeeni shay b usloub zft, enti galk shay?"
Alia: "tbeen el9dg?"
Me: eeh"
Alia: "7akani 3adi bs ma kan mstans, y3ni 3adi slmt bs kan bard"
Me: "a77 yomk ya Judy!
Alia: "wsh d3wa ymkn twa nfs, rou7i 7akeeh"
Me: "la mabi 5la9, yarabeh twtrt"
Kati: "YALLAH GIRLS LUNCH IS READY!" she shouted,
Alia: "COMING!" she shouted back.
Alia: "yallah nnzl?"
Me: "yallah"
After lunch, I WhatsApped Musaab.
Judy:
Mmkn tfhmni wsh 9ayr?
He was right in-front of me, but I didn't want to talk to him in-front of our family.
Musaab:
Wala shay
Judy:
Mumkin nrou7 el7oush ntfaham?
Musaab:
La mnb fa6'i
Judy:
Wsh eli mb fa6'i? Jals gdami ma tsawi shay
Musaab:
Ymkn elsalfa klha eni ma abi ashouf wajhk
I got nervous and started biting my lips. Musaab is never like this, he doesn't get mad easily, and I don't remember doing anything wrong to him.
Judy:
Tstahbl?
Musaab:
Wala g6ra
Judy:
Musaab
Musaab:
N3m?
By that time, he unlocked his phone and got up.
Musaab: "ana w Judy bnrou7 Baskin Robbins njeeb ice cream, etha tboun shay erslu lna b group el3aila"
He looked down at me,
Musaab: "yallah goumi"
I found myself automatically obeying his order, I had no other choice. I wore my Abaya and followed him to his car. We both hopped in.
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