Private Relationships

part 4

Ammar shook his head in despair and did not comment, and hurried to see the little one...

When they got to the hospital, he didn't know which one was running faster than the other.

Sarah is eager to see the little one... the youngest member of the gad family...

Umm Ammar, who when I saw him hours after his birth, did not know how he felt except that he was holding his heart in his hands!...

A young man came to the world to add to it a joy that made him think that he had never felt happy; Except for that moment when he held the little boy in his arms...

How small, soft, and pink in color... in his hands...

A mass of no more than seven pounds robs him of his pulp, making him like a little boy a gift he'd always wanted... he never wanted to let go; Had it not been for his promise to Sarah that he would take her to see him when he was born...

They entered the room quickly to find Grace sitting on the bed, carrying him happily, with her mother talking.

When she saw Sarah and Adam, she smiled at them, and Sarah hurried towards her to see the little one...

"Look, Sama, he's great," said Grace, excitedly.

Tamara got closer and bent over to them, smiling at Grace and did not comment on correcting her name, which she always pronounced like that... Her focus was on that little one... Grace raised her arms a little, and gave it to Sarah to hold it...

The last one held him with wide eyes in astonishment, and Ammar stood next to her, glued to her, looking at them.

Sarah looked at Ammar, and said with astonished astonishment: "Look Ammar, he is... he is wonderful... and his cheeks make me want to eat him like a delicious cherry..."

Ammar laughed faintly, his eyes looking gently at them...

In his eyes, he was small, carrying a small one... His heart almost stopped from happiness... He even felt a prick he wanted to stroke his chest...

Can happiness make the heart beat painful?! But that pain had another taste that prompts you to welcome it...

"What are you saying, Tama?" Grace exclaimed, "You want to eat my baby, my God, you're crazy."

Sarah looked at her with annoyed corner of her eye, trying to hold back the words of the fight coming out of her mouth.

Grace, the stupid fool, does not understand their language or their jokes... She does not know how Ammar married her and bore her?... She always provokes her anger and utters provocative words...

When Ammar glimpsed Sarah's face and her resentful gaze; He raised his hand and gently pressed her arm to look at him, and smiled begging not to comment.

Sarah exhaled angrily, then smiled sublimely at Grace, and said between her teeth, "Grace, it's just a joke... I won't eat the little one, of course... Then I told you my name is Sarah, not Tam, and it's not hard to pronounce."

Grace furrowed her eyebrows, "You have strange jokes, and I don't understand them..."

Then she asked eagerly, "Did you tell Jake?"

Her mother sighed, "Oh, we didn't tell him, honey. The little boy stole all our thoughts."

But Grace looked at Ammar with a meaningful look, and said with reproach: "But that did not stop Ammar from remembering Tama and telling her..."

Ammar pursed his lips tightly from her speech, as she feels a little jealous of Sarah, and always hints at that. He repeatedly tells her that Sarah is his little sister, just like Mira, but she does not believe him, and accuses him of caring for her in an exaggerated way.

Sarah looked at her, narrowing her eyes with an evil look that almost devoured her from her dirty talk. She opened her mouth to respond to her, but...

Ammar hurriedly responds in a calm tone: "It's okay, Grace, I'll call him... and also tell my parents and Mira..."

Then he took the little one from Sarah's arms and gave him gracefully to Grace, straightening his stance, and beckoning to Sarah to follow him outside to talk on the phone;

He won't leave her with her with Sarah's look, she will undoubtedly prey on Grace and maybe her mother with he.r..

Sarah nodded and moved behind him reluctantly, staring at Grace with a burning look... and as soon as they came out...

Grace exclaimed angrily: "You see my mother! always perfect...everyone forgets and never forgets her."

Her mother sighed in despair, and said slowly, "Grace, stop that... He considers her as his sister... Then she is ten years younger than him... My love, there is no need for this anger... Amar is a good young man and you know that... Do you hate Sarah that much?" "

She furrowed her eyebrows, and said softly, denying: "No, my mother, on the contrary, Tama treats him like her brother, but I feel that Ammar is hiding something... And Sarah knows it... They talk together and they have secrets... That relationship between them makes me jealous. I want him to be with me like this..." "

Her mother asked suspiciously: "Grace... are there problems between you two?"

She sighed heavily, nodded her head, looking at her little one, and said in a vague tone: "Not quite...but I think whatever it is, Joseph's presence now will remove it..."

On the outside, Ammar smiled sweetly at Sarah, trying to appease her, then asked her to call Mira to tell her the little one was coming while he told Jake...

Sarah sighed tightly and grabbed her phone to call Mira telling her about it...

Whereas when Amar told Jake...

Jake exclaimed in a high, exasperated tone: "What??... the little one was born and you didn't tell me... it's not fair..."

Ammar sighed, and said slowly: "Jake... Jake... stop screaming... Grace gave birth to the baby hours ago... and called you now... will you come, or will you keep talking like this?"

Hurry up, he says eagerly: "Of course I'll come... I've been waiting impatiently..."

Then he asked, "How is he, and Grace?"

Ammar smiled, and said softly: "Wonderful... Joseph is wonderful and takes your breath away... and your sister is fine, don't worry..."

He smiled happily, and said quickly, "Okay, I'm coming right away. Bye."

Jake hangs up the phone and quickly picks up his jacket, puts on his hastily, collects his belongings, opens the door to his office, moves with steps galloping...

Phoebe glanced at him, furrowed her eyebrows in suspicion, and stood anxiously asking, "Mr. Jake, is there a problem?"

Jake's face was bright and when he saw Phoebe in front of him he approached her,

He said in a happy tone: "It's all right... My sister gave birth to her little one... You are wonderful, Phoebe."

He grabbed her face between his palms and bent down and kissed her cheek gently and quickly and hurried out, and he continued: "Tell Adam about it when he comes... Bye..."

Her eyes widened in shock, and she placed a hand on her cheek where Jake's kiss was.

Did he kiss her and tell her that she's gorgeous? Oh my God, what's going on? wasn't he just scolding her? that jake is definitely not normal...but a moment...

Wasn't he painfully handsome? What a wonderful feeling when kissing her cheek she felt a tickle all over her...

His blue eyes were shining in a way that caught her breath, his perfume close to her intoxicating her...

What would the taste of his kiss on her lips be like?... while she was in his arms... at this point she shook her head, banishing those thoughts from her mind.

She reprimanded herself angrily: "Stop your stupidity, Phoebe. What are you doing? ... Just a kiss on your cheek makes you think that way... Stupid... He is rude and provocative and will remain so... Not because he is handsome and in a wonderful shape that will make you forget his behavior with you... Come on back to work."