nasser said in front of my family and dalals: ana ba6lb eed bntkum fay
my mouth opened
i was about to cry mn il far7a bs i held it in
baba: wl n3m feek 5oush walad ana mwaf8 ha sht golen fay?
me: ana mwaf8a damk int w mama mwaf8en
mama: ana mwaf8a 7abtbe
dalal gave me the huge smile and her eyes opened wide i could see she was happy for me
khaled: 3al baraka
it was a great night i loved it
before i went to sleep nasser called me
nasser: ana mwaf8a damk int w mama mwaf8en? '6a7aktne ya3ne entay ma t7bene w tizawijaini 3shan ur parents mwaf8en?
me: 7bebe tadre i cant make it obvious
nasser: adree atghashmar wiyach shfeech 7yate
me: banam gn
nasser: gn ya 7ilu
i went to sleep
the next morning
mama: fay gomay nasser na6rch ta7at to plan il milcha w il 3rs
i got up quickly, put on light makeup, put my hair in a ponytail, & wore a dress
i went down
mama came after me
nasser: hala fay shlonich
me: b5air il 7mdlla
us three sat together
out of nowhere dalal comes out
dalal: hello!
me: dalool!
dalal: 3al baraka!
i gave her a tight hug
we started planning
me: abee milcha 9gheera bl bet w il 3rs ba3ad'ha b 2 weeks
nasser: enshala ma ykoun 5a6rch ila 6ayeb
we decided to do the milcha next week
me and nasser finally went out in public we were allowed
we didnt hide it anymore
mama dalal and me went to buy my milcha dress
i found a beautiful white dress
it was very simple
it was a one shoulder dress
the shoulder had 3 flowers on it
it was amazing
the day had come..my milcha
i was really nervous
i was sweating
i felt dizzy
i was about to faint
nasser was trying to calm me down
we decided to enter together
we entered and i kept looking straight
everyone was staring and i was nervous
i could only see dalal next to my cousha
she was lip talking to me: smile i love you
i teared up
everyone was covered up
we got to the cousha dalal gave me a kiss
we drank our juices
he drank from my hands & i drank from his
it was romantic he looked handsome
he kissed my hand and left
suddenly all the women take off their abayas and 7jabs and start dancing
i looked and there was a familiar face i wanted to remember who
i got it
what is she doing at MY milcha?
....
my mouth opened
i was about to cry mn il far7a bs i held it in
baba: wl n3m feek 5oush walad ana mwaf8 ha sht golen fay?
me: ana mwaf8a damk int w mama mwaf8en
mama: ana mwaf8a 7abtbe
dalal gave me the huge smile and her eyes opened wide i could see she was happy for me
khaled: 3al baraka
it was a great night i loved it
before i went to sleep nasser called me
nasser: ana mwaf8a damk int w mama mwaf8en? '6a7aktne ya3ne entay ma t7bene w tizawijaini 3shan ur parents mwaf8en?
me: 7bebe tadre i cant make it obvious
nasser: adree atghashmar wiyach shfeech 7yate
me: banam gn
nasser: gn ya 7ilu
i went to sleep
the next morning
mama: fay gomay nasser na6rch ta7at to plan il milcha w il 3rs
i got up quickly, put on light makeup, put my hair in a ponytail, & wore a dress
i went down
mama came after me
nasser: hala fay shlonich
me: b5air il 7mdlla
us three sat together
out of nowhere dalal comes out
dalal: hello!
me: dalool!
dalal: 3al baraka!
i gave her a tight hug
we started planning
me: abee milcha 9gheera bl bet w il 3rs ba3ad'ha b 2 weeks
nasser: enshala ma ykoun 5a6rch ila 6ayeb
we decided to do the milcha next week
me and nasser finally went out in public we were allowed
we didnt hide it anymore
mama dalal and me went to buy my milcha dress
i found a beautiful white dress
it was very simple
it was a one shoulder dress
the shoulder had 3 flowers on it
it was amazing
the day had come..my milcha
i was really nervous
i was sweating
i felt dizzy
i was about to faint
nasser was trying to calm me down
we decided to enter together
we entered and i kept looking straight
everyone was staring and i was nervous
i could only see dalal next to my cousha
she was lip talking to me: smile i love you
i teared up
everyone was covered up
we got to the cousha dalal gave me a kiss
we drank our juices
he drank from my hands & i drank from his
it was romantic he looked handsome
he kissed my hand and left
suddenly all the women take off their abayas and 7jabs and start dancing
i looked and there was a familiar face i wanted to remember who
i got it
what is she doing at MY milcha?
....
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