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What love can do (Epilogue)

"A7bk" Sultan whispered.
"Shhh Saud naym" I giggled.
Let's go back in time, shall we?
8 years ago.
He was staring at me.
My heart ached.
I could't leave it's like my foot were stuck to the ground.
"Sara saraaaa"
"Hm"
"Sara emshi gbl ma yla76'oun yalla"
"Anoud lesh ketha ysawi feni?" I cried.
"Emshi emshi ntfahm f elbait"


"Sara tra elnas l7a6'o"
"Ma yhmni"
"Sultan? mou 7ram? mayt 3laik elwlad w enti myta 3la elli ma ystahl."
"Anoud wallah el3a6'em mou gadra ansa"
"Ha shufi Sultan ga3d ydg"
"3a6eni w e6l3i bara"
I feel so sorry for Sultan, ystahl bnt a7sn mni t7ba w y7bha.
"Sultan 3adi tji al7en?"
"Wsh fek 7abibti?"
"I miss you"
"5 minutes w akoun 3ndk! bs ahm shay 5alti t3rf?"
"Al7en bgoulha"
I called mama.
"Mama Sultan byji al7en"
"La ya mama t2a5r elwgt"
"Mama please lazm n7ki b'shay"
"Entabhi bs"
"Haw wsh da3wa mama"
"Yalla bye"
5 minutes and he was right in front of me.
"Wsh thl zain"
"Sultan ent t7bni?"
"A7bk akthar mn ma t7ben elbabies w akthar mn ma t7ben elgahwa w akthar mn ma t7ben elaswad w akthar mn ma t7ben 3bd elmajeed w akthar mn ma tkrahen Lyon w akthar mn ktha bktheeeer"
He kissed me.
Oh my god.
I can't describe how I feel right now.
"Ana a-a-sf" He breathed heavily.
I bit my lower lip and looked down.
I hid my face with a pillow..
He giggled.
I got an sms
كيفك ساره؟ انا سعود.. بس اذا ممكن اشوفك او تكلميني لو سمحتي ظروري جداً.
"7abibti ana lazm amshi el7en enti nami w erta7i" Sultan said kissing my forehead.
"Ok baby bye"
اهلن سعود.. انا كويسه ! مبروك .. اسفه ما امداني ابارك لك
ساره ممكن اكلم الحين؟
١٠ دقايق لا اكثر ولا اقل
ابشري
"Aloo"
"Kaifk?"
"Kwaysa, wsh b'3ait?"
"Sara esm3i zain 6yb? Ysh'hd allah eni lma al7en a7bk w kl yom 7bk f galbi ykbr.. hatha mou shy mouhm w ana 3arf bs ab'3ak t3rfen en kl eli glta w kl eli 9ar bena 9dg, elklam eli knt agoula 9dg, 7oubi lk, wallah el3a6'em eni a7bk w ma abelk ela el5air, Reem kant '3al6at obouy, ra7 w 5a6abha w whgni 3nd elnas.. ana 3arf ena hatha moub 3thr kafi bs atmna enk ma tsheleen b5a6rk 3ly, w tra Sultan rjal 6yb w mar7 tlagen a7sn mna, allah ywafgkm yarab"
"6yb kaif 56btni?"
"Tfahmt ana w omi"
I closed the line.
I couldn't talk.
3 years..
"Ugh ya mama ma tw83t elwelada t3wr ketha"
"Ya leta feni wla feek" Sultan whispered.
I blushed.
"Shfti ya mama gd esh elom tt3b"
"Enti lw jayba twins zy ghalia esh by9er lk?" Anoud laughed.
"La la ykafeni 1 baby for now"
"3ad hey mafi, ana abi 5 banat w 5 3yal"
"Ebshr" I laughed sarcastically.
"Mama erj3o ray7ou w Sultan bynam 3ndi"
"La mama w men byjhz ll'est8bal?"
"Haw ya mama, a9ln ana ma r7 aft7 est8bal lw esh"
"Lesh?"
"Galag w 7ousa ma asht'hi"
"W elchocolate eli mjahzena mn shahar?"
"Nakla" I laughed.
"Eli yray7k ya mama, ana bmshi el7en etha b'3aito shy klmeni ok 7abibti?"
"Enshallah"
"Abi ashouf waladi, kalmehm yjebouna"
"Ok"
"Hello can you please bring my baby?" 
"Sure"
"Thank you" 
The nurse came with Saud, my baby.
I kissed his tiny hands.
"Sultan"
"3youni"
"Ab'3a asameh Saud"
"Enshallah" He came and sat next to me.
"A7bk" Sultan whispered.
"Shhh Saud naym" I giggled.


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