Unexpected: Chapter3

Hello! :p I hope everyone is happy about the long weekend :D ywns, 9a7? Yallaa namo w i6l3o w swo klshy bl3afyh 7baybe ;D<3.

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I woke up the next day and took the out fit I was going to wear then headed to the bathroom. 

After we were both done getting ready, I put on my 3baya and the driver took us to the airport. I hugged Maha as tight as I could but being careful not hurt her baby bump or hit it, and then I said goodbye to my parents and his parents. 

When we were seated in the plane we were both very quiet. My plane phobia started to kick in the moment I buckled the seatbelt. I let out a huge breath and closed my eyes. 

I put my hands on the arm rests and squeezed the life out of them. Bdeet agra elm3wthat w kl elayat ely ana 7af9't'hm. 

My heart was beating fast, and I couldn't be more scared. I was traveling with a guy who I basically hate, I lied to everyone I love and care about for almost 2 years now and the guy I'm in love with is probably with someone else. For the second time this day I cried. 

Fj2a I felt a strong big hand wrap around my tiny shaking palm. I expected myself to be disgusted or get angry, but I was so scared and his touch calmed me that I instantly forgot about the fact that we were taking off, and for the first time in 20 years I forgot my plane phobia. 

An hour later I was sitting on my seat frozen and Turki was sleeping with his head on the other side. A sweet looking old lady turned around and looked at me. 

Lady: hello!

Anoud: hi.

Lady: are you Saudi? 

Anoud: yes. What about you?

Lady: I'm british. 

Anoud: Oh. Nice to meet you!
Lady: you too! Is that your husband, dear?

Ana skt, ma 3rft shlon ard.

Anoud: yeah, he is my husband.
Lady: well you better be careful, from the position he's sleeping in he's going to wake up with his neck aching.
Anoud: oh, ok.
Lady: fighting already?
Anoud: you could say so.
Lady: oh honey, never let your man sleep when he's angry at you.
Anoud: but I didn't do anything.
Lady: I saw the way he held your hand while the plane was taking off. He really cares about you, but you're so distant and cold towards him.
Anoud: It's a really long story.

Lady: Let's change the subject! Why are you going to London?
Anoud: We're going there for our honeymoon.
Lady: that's not a very good place to go to for a honeymoon!
Anoud: we leave to Mallorca in a week.
Lady: oh, I'm going to Mallorca next week, too.
Anoud: really? Alone?
Lady: no, with my husband.
Anoud: annual trip?
Lady: 60th anniversary.

We kept on talking and somewhere during the flight I felt relaxed enough to fall asleep and without thinking my head was against his shoulder. 

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After a long tiring trip we finally reached London. I've always been in love with London, and it's always been a second home to me. Turki booked 2 separate rooms for us at the hotel, but they were next to each other. The doorman carried my luggage up to my room, and since I don't like sleeping after arriving I showered and put on leggings and shirt. I decided I was going out; on my way out of the hotel I called the shooting academy and told them that I was coming. I always go there when I'm in London.

I took the underground and I got there. After a 3 or 4 hours of shooting I decided to check my phone and then I realized that I have 14 missed calls, 45 whatsapp msgs, 10 txts all from Turki asking where am I. I took the next train back to the hotel, and I went up to my room. I was so so scared; I had no idea what Turki might do to me. Something inside told me that he won't do anything, but still I was scared.

There were 4 knocks on the door, and I took a deep breath and opened the door.

Anoud: n3m?
Turki: ween knty? Keef t6l3en w ma tgolenli? I have been calling you for ages! Y5ty la tgolenly enik bt6l3en bes 3l a8l rdy 3ly e4a dget! Y3ny ana ma ashof eny mswi lik shy 3shan you avoid me lhdraja. Ok, do whatever you want to do! Ana mali d5l fek, bes t4kri en elesbo3 eljay our flight to Mallorca. Ha4y 2 credit cards, m76o6en bEsmik. Buy anything you want using them, and don't worry it's unlimited. Eeh w tra e7temal kber ma nrj3 elriya9' w nro7 directly 3la Germany.

And then he left. I stood there shell-shocked. What just happened?

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Tonight is our flight to Mallorca, I swear not one minute of this trip felt like a honeymoon. Nothing about this whole thing feels like a marriage a9ln. He never once showed me that he cared, and I didn't say anything. I didn't want to sound needy or anything. I cried myself to sleep every night, and I know now that I regret this more than anything.

I packed everything silently, and then I closed my suitcase. There were 2 knocks on my door, and I opened the door of course it was Turki. He came in the room without any words, and took my suitcase for me and took it downstairs.

Every part of me felt like it was a machine that was programmed to be emotionless. I cried so much I stopped feeling the guilt and regret anymore; the pain that I have from Waleed's heartbreak became a dull ache that I refuse to talk about or even think about. It has been a year since Waleed broke my heart, I stalk his twitter everyday and everyday he tweets something about missing someone. Something deep inside tells me it's me, and another part of me says that I just want to believe my lie.

We got into the plane, and the same drama happened again. This time though Turki didn't try holding my hand, and I realized that from this moment on I was totally alone on this. I felt like crying all over again, but I cried so much during the past week that I felt like my body has lost the ability to tear, 5l9t dmo3y.

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Two plane rides, and a few fights later we were finally there. Once we reached there they put us into a two bedroom suite that had a sea view with a balcony. I stood on the balcony and took a deep breath; I loved the sea and the view was gorgeous.

As we got there I took a room and put my suitcase in it. I started unpacking as soon as I could bcuz I wanted to go to the beach already. I heard Turki knocking on my door and my heart went into overdrive, yarab ma yb3'a shy.

Turki: mmkin aklmk?
Anoud: n3m?
Turki: shofy adry en b London trktik 3la ra7tik bes tra London 3'eer spain, ok? Enty tdlen b London w klshy bes tra hena 3'eer.
Anoud: elm6lob?

I knew that I was being a b*tch, but with Turki it's necessary.

Turki: elm6lob enik ma t6l3en l7alik bleel. W yof9'al lw ma tb3den 3n elhotel b3d.
Anoud: ok.

The old me would never reply with an 'ok' especially to Turki. I'm a stubborn, and hard headed girl and sometimes about the silliest of things but ever since I agreed to the deal I felt like the energy has been sucked. Turki stared at me weirded out, but I didn't think about it much and I just shut the door in his face.

I put on a ruffled tiffany coloured one piece swimsuit that was backless with a white dress. I grabbed my sun block, tanning cream, and sunglasses and went out to the sea. I started putting on the sunblock on all of my body but I couldn't exactly reach my back, fj2a asm3 9ot Turki.

Turki: do you need help?
Anoud: no, thank you.
Turki: 5leny as3dik tra btn7rgen.
Anoud: ok.

He started putting on the sunblock on my back, and goosebumps covered my body. Ok, maybe this wasn't a very good idea. As soon as he was done, I jumped from my place and thanked him quickly. I took off my dress and put it on my towel and stuff. I went into the water and a few minutes later Turki joined me. I was scared that things would be awkward, but then Turki did what he knows how to do best. He broke the ice between us, by splashing water all over me.

Anoud: 7mar! Bard'h elmoya.
Turki: ee ana sawet ki4a 3shan tdfen!

I laughed and splashed him with water harder. We started having a water fight, and we spent the day basically playing in the sea like were kids all over again. I had so much fun with Turki; we haven't had this much fun together in years, so maybe he isn't husband material but we could always be friends.

We went into the room and I went in to take a quick shower, and after I was done I put on a bright green maxi dress that made me look taller, and I started brushing my hair so it would dry into its natural curls. Turki knocked on my door and I told him he could come in.

Turki: uhh ahleen 3noud.
Anoud: hala, esh fe?
Turki: el7mam 7gy moyta barda so do you think I could shower in yours bsr3a gbl ma n6l3?
Anoud: sure!

We were going out to dinner in a few minutes.

Turki: shokran.

He smiled at me, and my heart dropped. What the h*ll? Why? I went out of the room quickly. While sitting in the living room waiting for him to be done, I realized that I forgot my phone inside the room. I opened the bedroom door and took it off my bedside table and when I looked up I saw that Turki just came out of the bathroom, and he was in a towel, only. My mouth dropped and my eyes went huge.

xo

To be continued...