chapter3

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Chapter III I opened my eyes and found myself in my bed at my mother’s house. I was very surprised that I arrived home and didn’t feel it. I also didn’t know how Rami was not beside me. No... I remembered... this Rami had disappeared from the car. I ran from the bed and went outside and found the house completely quiet. There was no one. I was surprised and kept looking at home while I was in a club: - Rami, Yama... Sarah... where are you? Here I heard the sound of a room door opening and several times my brother, whom I felt, came out of it and smiled a yellow smile as she approached me and said: - Samar, thank God you are fine. We were worried about you. If we had known that our return would be a reason for your trouble, we would not have returned. I tried to ignore her desire to reject what she was saying and deny that her coming back was a burden to me, so I did not answer her and said while looking at what she was wearing from top to bottom: - Where is my husband? Then who are all of them in the first place? She noticed my surprise and made me happy when she said sarcastically: - Don't worry, your husband is not here. Is it possible that he should wear shorts in front of him? I was relieved of my jealousy, but the anxiety of his disappearance from Arabic came back to me, and the lack of my family’s presence frightened me even more: - Oh, what happened? How did I come, and where did they go? Rima replied, saying: - When Rami brought you while you were dizzy and unconscious, she was worried about you, and from her fear it was clear that her blood pressure had risen and she was a little tired and they took her to the hospital, and someone had to wait so that when you passed, you wouldn't be left alone. I was shocked and found myself spontaneously saying: - Good news for the arrival of the importers. What hospital did they go to? Rima, in her usual monstrous manner: - My beloved Muhammad called me and told me that they were in the hospital at the beginning of the road.... I ran in front of her and said: - I have to go to them. Rima: - One minute, I will change my clothes. I don't know why all my feelings are mixed up? I was jealous that Rami had seen her like that. I was afraid for my mother. I didn’t know what happened to me or the meaning of what I heard. I didn’t even remember what happened after I heard that strange thing, or who the woman who had seen her was. I thought about all of this in the minutes I was about to prepare. I went out. From the room, we ran and got the first taxi and went to the hospital. As soon as we arrived and knew the room, we found Rami standing alone at the door and looking worried. I ran to him and he took me in his arms and I was silent while he said to me: - Thank God, you are well and fine. I hope we can check on Tant. Rima: - Good, Rami. What did the doctors say? Where is Muhammad? Rami takes me out of his embrace and replies to her: - Muhammad is with Sarah in the intensive care room.... I gasped and said: - Intensive care!! Didn't you say her blood pressure rose? Rami guides me: - Thank God, my love, it happened. It was a stroke in the brain and we caught it, but she must remain in care until they are sure it has completely disappeared, and because the doctor knows me, he agreed that Muhammad and Sarah enter with Tant. Rima: - deep vein thrombosis?? Poor little girl, may God take care of her. I looked at her angrily, feeling that her return would cause misfortune for us. I did not care about her and said: - I want to see my mother. archer: - Ok, come with me. In fact, we moved towards care and Rami admitted me because of his relationship with the doctors, and I waited outside with Rima. My concern for my mother, or my dissatisfaction with Rima’s presence, or my astonishment at what was happening behind each other made me not care about saying hello to Muhammad. We checked on my mother and stayed with her for a while until the doctor asked that we go out so that we would not be sad. I was in an embarrassing situation with someone because he made an exception for us by preventing him from entering the intensive care unit. We went out and my mother was asleep, and I did not feel anything between us. The first time I saw Rima talking to Rami, I felt a heat coming out of my chest, but Sarah was next to me and I found her superior to me: - Say hello to your brother, Samar. It is a shame you ignore him. I realized that I was not concentrating due to stress and anxiety, and I greeted him and hugged him while my eyes were on my husband, whom I felt Rima was focused on. After some talk in welcoming the liar back, and after we made sure that Mama’s condition had stabilized, we all walked and got into my husband’s car, in which my heart was intertwined and no one noticed me. As we moved, I found Sarah directing her words to Rima and saying: - But what is this moon, Jerima? Did you do plastic surgery or what? You are more sweet than you are. Muhammad responded before Rima and said: - Sarah, we are not into plastic surgery. Your brother knew how to choose correctly. Rima Qamar is without doctors. Rima Badal laughed while the fire inside me was growing, and I felt that these words might draw my husband’s attention to her, or look at her details... Frankly, she is a piece of the moon, a drawn girl, sculpted as if she was custom-made. I’m not really lonely, on the contrary, but by the standards Frema's beauty and femininity literally take the status of a beauty queen. I don't know why Rami interrupted this trivial conversation because he noticed my jealousy, and he wasn't really interested in talking when he interrupted them and asked me: - My love, you have the right to me. I did not reassure you. We were busy thinking and worrying about her made me forget to ask you what happened to you. You were doing well. Suddenly I found you saying: - I am dizzy, my eyes are closed, and I fell asleep and refused to wake up until we reached Tant, even though my blood pressure and pulse were fine. Rima laughed hard at my heart: - She spoils you, but pampering is not that, Samar. Sit with me for a while and I will teach you how to be pampered properly. Sarah laughed and said: - Oh, Samar, I wish if you meant to be pampered, then listen to Rima’s words and let her teach you. Treat yourself to a freak, and he would have lost one of our mothers. Don’t let him be pampered. archer: - I don't know if Yamura was spoiled, aunty, if you knew that her anxiety and what happened to her was because of you spoiling me, you would be fond of me. Mohammed: - She is like that, Samar. All her life, she loves to attract the attention of those around her by acting. They all laughed, and I was annoyed and felt that they were mocking me. I left them talking until we reached them, Rami, and all of them got out of the car, and I got down to sit in front of them. They all looked at me and were surprised. Sarah said: - Where are you going, Samar? You definitely won't go under these circumstances. archer: - No, of course, you will leave safely and then we will return home. Muhammad with jokes: - Did you forget that you were going with us or what? You weren't like this last visit. Come on, bring your wife and get us, Rami. You would have been crazy that I was in the same house with her, but right... How can I go back to sleeping in my house, in my bed, and in my husband’s arms, knowing that my mother is in the hospital because of me? I had to go out and make an excuse that I was disgusted and tired and needed to sleep... Rami and I went into our room at my mother’s house and Rami slept, but I didn’t leave her in my dreams while she said: -I am the blackest Horiki of your life He loves me Don't touch him again He asked me like this He heard me, don't come close to him again He loves me, I... He follows
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