Chapter 30 & 31 - Colorful Love

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Since I'm writing SHARII season 2 after this let me explain to you guys how it will be, see the last part I wrote? Which was something like Shahad marrying Osama and getting kids and so on..... < This part is going to be erased, like totally taken out of the story, I will start from after a month of Osama's kidnapping of Shahad. Clear? If you have any questions or anything isn't clear you can DM me or ask me on ask.fm, @blogger_kuwait :D

I was going to leave this as two separate chapters, but I'm too lazy so I decided to squeeze them in one, lol. So this is chapter 30 and 31:o

I'm not feeling really well, I think i'm getting a virus or something cause I have green and purple bruises all over my body and I feel terrible with a high fever so bare with me if there are spelling mistakes or anything thats wrong l2ana 9ij day5a w ga3 akteb post bs 3ashankom:(<3 Yes, I love you that much:o

This post is dedicated to @ASulaimanT for being such a sweet heart and an amazing person and to @RayanSM for being so cute and an amazing friend and such a funny person, I ADORE YOU BOTH!! Or let me say I adore you all, you all can easily turn my frown upside down in just a second with your lovely words and comments x


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#TEAMMAS3AD













"Sa3ad I think we should take a break from each other," Manal stuttered.

"SHNO?!" Sa3ad yelled in shock. Her words stung him painfully, he felt like someone ripped his heart apart, like he was about to lose everything.

"Ely sima3ta," Manal said as coldly as possible trying to avoide any eye contact.

"Min 9ijich?!" Sa3ad's forehead furrowed in disappointment.

"It's for the best," Hot tears trickled down her face. Her eyes had miniature red veins and her pouty lips were frowning.

"La Manool la," Sa3ad jolted in disbelief, his voice sounding panicked and alerted. He took a few steps towards her but she quickly dabbed her small fingers on his hard chest trying to keep him away. Manal felt her goose bumped body heat up as tears cascaded down her soft skin.

"Sa3ad i6la3 bara please," Tears ran down her face.

"Wait ni6ray please allah y5alech Manal ni6ray," Sa3ad pleaded, using every last bit of strength in him. His voice was full of sorrow, it killed her.

"Sa3ad bara," Manal's eyes hardened and so did her voice.

"Ma-anal," Sa3ad croaked. The symphony of her quiet sobs ached him even more.

"Sa3ad el7een a7ad biyeey please i6la3 baraa!!" Manal ordered.


Sa3ad walked outside with his head tilted down, Manal quickly locked the door and sat on her bed as she weeped quietly.







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"Sa3ad shfeek?!" Bader's voice bulldozed Sa3ad's thoughts.

"Huh?!" Sa3ad stared at him in confusion.

"9arlyy sa3a akalmik, shfeek?!" Bader asked in an annoyed tone.

"La wallah shay bs sara7t shway, shfeek? shkent etgool?!" Sa3ad tried to cover it up with some lies.

"Kint ga3 agoo.." Bader was interrupted by the annoying Leena.

"Sa3ad 3ade tiyeey etsa3idni, madre shfeeh el jet male," Leena asked as she walked into the shaleh.

"Male 5ilg agoom, Badoor roo7 shoofha," Sa3ad grunted.


Leena looked disappointed, it was obvious that she wanted Sa3ad to help her, her devilish eyes showed that she was up to something.


"La umm 5ala9 3adi, bs malait mina, ma abee al3ab bel jet," Leena's face lit up


Sa3ad held his phone and began to fiddle with it totally ignoring her.


"Shga3 etsawoon?" Leena asked.

"Bs ga3deen, 7ayach," Bader tried to seem kind.

"Til3iboon jinjifa?!" Leena smiled as her devilish eyes sparkled.

"Fougaa," Bader smiled.

"Sa3ad tabe til3ab?!" Leena's eyes widened as she asked him.

"Male 5ilg," Sa3ad answered carelessly as he continued to fiddle with his phone.

"Yallah 3ad yal kaslaan," Leena giggled as she slapped his shoulder playfully.

"Giltlich mali 5ilg lat 7ineen, roo7ay shoofay Jassim aw Jawa," Sa3ad was fueling up in anger.

"Zain 5ala9 lat 3a9eb," Leena quickly backed off.

"Wain Jawa?!" Bader asked trying to hide his smile.

"Bara til3ab bel jets," Leena answered with a delightful smile.

"Roo7ay nadeeha," Sa3ad ordered her trying to get rid of her in any way. Bader smiled as if he was about to say that.

"7athr," She bared her teeth.

"Awal mara tismi3een el kalam, 3adatan kela tit7al6imain," Bader stated mockingly.

"Shako," Leena's face went pale as she walked out.


Sa3ad pulled out his phone to whatsapp Manal,


Sa3ad: "Manal?"

Manal came online, read it, then went offline. The fact that Sa3ad knew she was crying stung him painfully. He closed his phone and looked at Bader, Bader was too into the football match that was on TV.

"Bader emsh 5al 6ali3hom wallah malait min el ga3da bel shaleh," Sa3ad suggested.

"Eehhh wallah et9adig, 7ail zahgaa, emsh emsh 5an 6ali3hom," Bader agreed.



Remas suddenly walked in...


"Chni sima3t ena r7 ni6la3," Remas pouted out innocently as she took a sip of the glass of milk she clutched on.

"A3ootho belahyyy min el shay6an el rajeem, besmelllaahhhh, shfeech gilabtayy yiniya, ti6li3eenlena eb kel mokana, may 6oofich shay?!" Sa3ad stated.

"Ana yiniya? Shift nafsik? Chnik edrakoola," Remas pulled a face.

"Agool yal thobana 3adlayy eslobich la el7een a3algich bel marwa7a," Sa3ad fought back.

"Na3am? Matha tagool? What are you saying?!" Remas put her hand on her waist as she stared at Sa3ad.

"Iglibat motarjima el i5t," Sa3ad chuckled.

"Ista'3far allah," Bader lifted an eye-brow. "Esma3 Sa3ood ana baroo7 agool 7ag ily bara yalbisoon w ent i5th hal nisra w 3a6ha 7ag Manal 5at labis'ha,"

"Enshallah," Sa3ad said.


Bader walked outside to call them, Sa3ad quickly looked at Remas.


"Remas ta3alay bakalmich eb salfa chaydaa," Sa3ad whispered.

"Chaydaa? Shno ya3ne?!" Remas asked in her childish voice.

"Entay ta3alay w bet3arfeen," Sa3ad said.

"Kane yayaa," Remas made her way to Sa3ad as he pony tail moved. "Ha shno?!" Remas asked as she laid her elbows on Sa3ads legs and continued to sip her milk.

"Hidayy hal 7aleeb 9ayratlee chnich ebgara," Sa3ad chuckled.

"Hey tara wallah a6igik el7een," Remas held her fist up threatening to hit him.

"Zain 5ala9 sim3ay sim3ay," Sa3ad quieted her down.

"Shno?!" Remas asked as her eyes widened.

"Baswe ma3ach etifaq, zain?! Abeech etsa3deeni eb sha'3la, itha sa3ateeni? Bashtreelich 7alaw w bo6aa6 eb 3ashr dinaneer," Sa3ad continued to whisper.

"3ASHHHERRR DINANEERRR???!" Remas's pupils widened and so did her mouth.

"Eehh kafwich," Sa3ad snickered.

"3ishreen," Remas smiled as she crossed her hands around her chest.

"6araara titshara6," Sa3ad gave her a death stare.

"Ana ily abee asawe el shay? Wela ent ily tabeeni asawee?!" Remas lifted both her eyes-brows as she stared at him, hiding her smile.

"Entayy cham 3omrich? Wallah ana lama kent yahel wala kent adre 3an hawa daar el floos," Sa3ad stuttered.

"Ma tabee? 5ala9 kaifik," Remas threatened him of leaving.

"Uffff zain 5ala9 ba3ad shasawe," Sa3ad gave up.

"Zain shno el shay ely basa3deek feeh?!" Remas asked.

"Ana emza3el Manal," Sa3ad finally said.

"Eshgayel laha?!" Remas asked.

"Entay shako?! Ana w Manal metza3leen, abeech etratheena, bs mo etgoolen 7ag a7aad!! Etha giltay 7ag a7ad? Ma a36eech 3ishreen dinar," Sa3ad continued to whisper.

"3ishreen etha sawait'ha w 3ishreen etha ma gilt 7ag a7ad, ya3ne hathi arbi3een, zain," Remas giggled as she fiddled with her fingers counting how much she would get.

"La2 7abebty, 3ashra 7ag hatha w 3ashra 7ag hatha," Sa3ad explained.

"Laish shayifne ir5ee9a lay hal daraja ya3ne?! Mako, ma amshee ela eb arbi3een, la et5aleeni azeedhom 3ashra," Remas threatened him in her childish voice.

"Ista'3far allah 3ala hal 6araara, 5ala9 amree lallah, shaswe ba3ad," Sa3ad agreed.

"5ala9 ta3al," Remas stretched her arm out and Sa3ad slid his hand into hers. Her small baby fingers were wrapped around his huge muscular hand. She dragged him along with her to Manal's room. Her hands were so cold against Sa3ad's and also tiny in comparison with his.

They got to Manal's room and Remas began to bang the door with her diminutive fist.

"Manaaaalllllll, Maaaaanaaaaaalllll," Remas yelled in her squeaky childish voice. "Fichayyy el baaabbbb, Manaaaalllll,"

"Shtabeeennnn?!" Manal yelled, her voice startling Remas.

"Manal entay elyy da5el wela el wa7sh?" Remas frowned.

"Anaa anaaa, male 5ilgich Remas, tikfa hideeni," Manal said.

"Bader gale ayey 3indich 3ashan etbadlenlyy ihdoomi," Remas explained innocently in a childish tone.

"Zain digeega," Manal yelled out.


A few seconds past by and suddenly the door knob turned and Manal opened the door. Her eyes were red from crying, seeing her like that made Sa3ad's heart ache.


"Bader gal alabsich ma gaal alabes Sa3ad," Manal smiled sarcastically as she crossed her arms.

"Eeehhh mo ana 3ashan a5ith el a3bi3een di.." Sa3ad quickly kicked Remas pausing her.

"Ay arbi3een?!" Manal asked.

"Umm ga9dee el arbi3een boosa," Remas looked at Sa3ad and smiled.

"Ayy arbi3een boosa," Manal was lost.

"Arbi3een boosa shno latheeetheeeeeeeeeeeeennnnnnnnnn," Remas giggled.

"Remas ay boosa ay ba6ee5 ana zain meni maskich," Sa3ad whispered to her as he tightened his grip on her hand.

"5ala9 dishay Remas 5al alabisich, tigdar etroo7 Sa3ad," Manal mumbled.

"7araam Manal sam7eeh, 3ashani," Remas begged.

"Remas entay shako?!" Manal stated bluntly.

"Adre enkom metza3leen," Remas winked.

"Remas 3aib entay malich shi'3el eb sowalif el kbaar," Manal tried to shut her.

"Sowaleeefff ikbaarr? Walich hathe 9ar feeha arbi3een boosa, tadreen shno ya3ne arbi3een boosaaa???! W etgooleli sowalef ikbaar," Remas moved her head.

"Ayyy boosa???!!" Manal asked again as her forehead furrowed in confusion.

"Huh? La walaa shayy," Remas bared her teeth at Manal.

"Gilna arbi3een ya Remas 5al9eena," Sa3ad pushed Remas a bit.

"Siteen 3ashan anafith," Remas stared at Sa3ad as she crossed her arms around her chest.

"5al9aayyy la box el7een shaklich bet5asreeni kel boosatii," Sa3ad said.

"Entaw shit5arbi6oon?!" Manal kept asking.

"Ti9ali7aw 5ala9, please Manal el salfa feeha arbi3een boosa," Remas nagged.

"Inzain momken a3aref shno arbi3een boosa ba3dain asam7a," Manal stared at Remas in confusion.

"Ma agdar agoolich ba3dain et9eer 3ishreen boosa bs," Remas frowned.

"Remasss 5al9eena," Sa3ad whispered.

"Oooohhhhh 3ad rathaitkom 3ala ba3ath yeeb el arbi3een boosa," Remas held her hand out in front of Sa3ad.

"7elmaayyy, 7elmaaayyyy, 7elmaayy eblees bel janaa," Sa3ad looked down at Remas.

"Ya3ni mako arbi3een boosa?" Remas crossed her arms.

"Wayed 5athatayy 3al boos entay," Sa3ad chuckled.

"Uffffff 3a6nee arbi3een dinaar zain," Remas yelled as she put her hand on her waist.

"Remas? Kent ba36eech siteeeenn, bs el7een la arbi3een boosa wala arbi3een dinaar, shimeehom!!" Sa3ad fueled up.

"Mashee mashee, Manaal? Tadreen eshgal 3anich Sa3ad? Gal 3anich kalam wayed mo zain, kalam mo 7elo w gal 3anich chub," Remas blabbered out quickly.

"Wallaahh?!" Sa3ad caught Manal hiding her giggles as she asked.

"Eeehhh thi7kayyy yoba thi7kaay," Sa3ad gave Manal a toothy smile and his dimples sank.

Manal quickly gave me a death stare then slammed the door.
Sa3ad glued his eyes to Remas in anger.


"Meta gilt? W 8a9amaan bellaahhh ma gilt, yal chathabaa!!" Sa3ad slapped Remas's arm lightly.

"Ha? Mo9er ma ta36eeni arbi3een dinaar?!" Remas giggled.

"Itha rathateeha el7een w giltay ena kel kalamich chithb, y9eer 5air!!" Sa3ad said.

"Daam el salfa feeha 7ail moshkiltain? Siteen dinaar lo sima7t!" Remas smiled innocently.

"Oooohooooo, entayy 7alfa etfalseeni wela shno?!" Sa3ad fired at her. "Maanaaaalll fichaayy el baab," Sa3ad banged the door with his fist.

"El7een shlon ya3ni mako siteen dinar?!" Remas growled.

"El7een ba3deech siteen en3aal ana," Sa3ad answered her.


"Sh9ayr?!" Leena startled them.

"Mo 9ayr shay," Sa3ad quickly answered back not wanting Remas to spill anything out.

"3ayal shfeekom et9ar5oon," Leena peeked as she asked in worry.

"Madre Manal gafla el baab athin nayma aw shay," Sa3ad tried to cover up.


Suddenly Manal opened the door.

"Ta3alaayy Remas 5al alabsich," Manal stretched her arm out and Remas slid her hand into Manal's.

Sa3ad gave Manal a half sexy smile as he scratched the back of his neck, she couldn't bare but stare at him. Manal's face reddened as she closed the door.

"Weehhh kahee mo nayma," Leena stated.

"Ee-eehh haha," Sa3ad faked a smile. Leena was so annoying.

"Wain betwadoona?!" Leena asked with a smile.


"Manal shitsaween? Yallah ta3alaayy labseeni," Sa3ad over heard Remas inside the room.

Sa3ad knew that Manal had her ear glued to the door trying to hear their conversation, Sa3ad held his smile.


"Alo-oo? Ga3 akalmik," Leena waved her hand in front of Sa3ad.

"Ha? U-uhh wallah madre, si2layy Bader, yallah ast2then baroo7 albes," Sa3ad mumbled as he past by her and went to his room.





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Manal got Remas dressed into a red and white stripped dress as she left her short hair down, she then sat her on a table near by.
Manal then got dressed into a loose shirt and a pair of denim leggings, she pulled on a blazer on top and pulled her long cinnamon hair into a high bun.



"Manal put for me lipstick," Remas pouted out innocently.

"Inshallahhh," Manal tried hiding her smile as she applied some lipstick to Remas's tiny pink lips.

"Ana baroo7 3end Jassim," Remas said as she jumped off the table and made her way to the door. She struggled as she turned the knob and pulled the door open and left the room closing the door behind her.


Da-ling! Manal's phone vibrated, she walked across the room to find a whatsapp from Sa3ad,


Sa3ad: "Libastayy?!"
Manal: "Not really, gtg,"
Sa3ad: "9aber, entay bel darr?"
Manal: "Eehhh, laish?;s"
Sa3ad: "I'm coming,"
Manal: "Sa3ad la2, i5wani ta7at!"


After a few minutes, Manal heard two quiet but hear-able knocks on the door. She stared at the mahogany polished door and at the golden knob.


"It's me," Sa3ad whispered through the door, he tried turning the knob a few times before whispering again; "Manal?"

"Y-yes?" She cracked.

"Open the door.." Sa3ad chuckled to himself, trying to hold back his laughter. Manal felt her face redden as she quickly turned the knob and pulled the door open.

Manal crossed her arms and pouted, "What do you want?!" Sa3ad smiled, his dimples were visible and Manal could feel her insides melt. She couldn't stay mad at him any longer.

Sa3ad walked into the room and shut the door behind him. His hands searched for the knob behind his back, he slide his fingers over the lock and turned it, trapping them in the flower scented room. He smiled again as he slid his fingers through his hair, combing it back.


"Now what?" Manal asked.

"I love you," Sa3ad blurted out, completely unprepared. He hadn't planned his words but his emotions were bare and naked.

"So you came all the way just to tell me that?!" Manal fired at him trying to hide all her emotions.

"I'm sorry, I know that I'm such a pain at times and that I have a really short, bad temper," Sa3ad looked down, his smile faded and was replaced with a small frown.

"Well that's true," She smiled sarcastically.

"I'm trying to change you know," Sa3ad lifted one eye-brow as he stared into her eyes feeling completely lost.

"You told me that a week ago," She smiled again as her eyes hardened.

"B-but," He croaked.

"I'm busy now Sa3ad, can you please leave, I still didn't finish dressing up and anyone can come in any second now," Manal shrugged him off carelessly, it stung his painfully.

"Can you listen to me for a second!" Sa3ad rushed his words out keeping his hopes up.

"Fine, I'm listening," Manal crossed her arms and stared at him, her eyes spoke of raw emotions.

"I'm stupid, I'm senseless at times, maybe also brainless. Idiotic you can say, it's like a cloud of anger and ridiculousness comes open me suddenly, it controls me and I start acting so childish and sluggish. I'm trying my best to stop it, to stop my mindless actions. I admit, I can be such a pain, I boil up quickly at times and act like a nut head, but don't you see that I only do that because I truly love and care about you? I know that isn't an excuse but it's true. I don't do this, well actually I never did this to anyone; it's like this urge in me pulls me and makes me go wild." Sa3ad blurted out lifting his head as his eyes searched for Manal's. Manal believed every last word that came out of his mouth, she could see the emotions in his eyes. And one of those emotions stood out the most; that emotion was love.

Manal's lips suddenly felt sealed against each other, she couldn't utter a word at his reply. The anger in her was all lost and forgotten once she caught the sight of Sa3ad's eyes, his adorable dimples popping out every few seconds.


"Shoofay, ensay kel shay, ensayy 6alaal w Leena w kel shay, I promise i'll try to control my anger and stupidness, I don't want anything to ruin what's between us. Okay?" Sa3ad continued, he saw Manal's speechless expression, she felt grateful that he spoke.

"Okay, thank you Sa3ad." Manal whispered shyly, she stared down at the white carpet of the room, as if they were the most interesting thing ever.

"Yallah baroo7 al7een, tamreen 3la shay?" Sa3ad noticed Manal's shyness and his smile grew, he was enjoying this.

"La2," Manal looked back up at him and smiled back.

"Bye you tomato," Sa3ad chuckled softly after poking one of her reddened cheeks, he turned to leave the room and closed the door behind him. Manal rushed to look at her own reflection in the mirror that was beside her and gasped at how red she was.

Manal pressed the palm of her hands against her cheeks and rubbed them, feeling the heat radiate through her skin. She waited for 10 minutes to pass before she left the room and made her way down the stairs. She couldn't leave right after Sa3ad fearing that someone would become suspicious.


Manal walked down to find them all waiting for her,


"Sa3a talbiseen?" Noor asked mockingly.

"Sorry," Manal quickly said.

"Yallah namshee?" Bader asked.

"Eeehh wain binroo7?" Jassim asked.

"5an roo7 360, wallah min zimaan 3ana," Lamaar suggested.

"Eeehhh wallahhh sha5barii min zimaan ma ri7na," Jawa supported Lamaar.

"5ala9 emshaw 360," Bader glanced at Jawa and plastered a smile on his face.

"Ana basoog," Jassim quickly stated.

"Enroo7 eb sayartain may kafee kilina," Bader said.

"Okay tamaam, sayartii w sayarat Jassim," Sa3ad said.

"Zain, Jawa w Manal w Noor rikbaw wiyana w Lamaar w Leena w Remas rikbaw ma3 Jassim," Bader tried organizing it. Sa3ad smiled knowing that Manal would be sitting in the back seat, right behind him. but Leena's eyes boiled up in anger.

"Mabe ana bakoon ma3 Jawa," Leena jolted.

"Lat 9eeren di3la tara kela 6ireej," Jassim blurted.

"Zain 5ala9 mo ela," Leena pouty lips were frowning.






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"Yallaaaahhh yaaallllaaahhhh Sa3aad dooos shway laish mashe 3ala baith?" Noor nagged.

"Nawaroo lat 9ar5een eb othooni yr7am omich," Jawa said.

"Haww shfeekom ya jama3a, shway w no9al," Manal calmed them.

"El yoo3 kafer wsh asawe wsh asawe, yallaahhhh tara bafajer feekom el7een, ba6nee," Noor complained and her lips frowned.

"Ka shway w no9al esta7melay ya a5yy," Bader told Noor.

"Maho ela digayeg ya 3omrii," Noor touched her tummy, "Mahoo ela digayeg w a3abeek, en6er 3alay bs."

"7amdellahh wel shikr," Manal giggled "La bellaahhh yanat hathe,"





Da-ling! Manal reached for her phone to find a whatsapp,



Sa3ad: "Manool<3"

Manal looked up to find Sa3ad gazing at her from the top car mirror. He gave her a breath taking look along with a smile. She was interrupted by the vibration of her phone again,


Sa3ad: "هل تريدين ان اشرح لكي حبي باللغه العربيه؟"
Manal: "أجل" She giggled at how crazy he was, talking to her in formal Arabic.
Sa3ad: "سأكتب جمله وساشرحها لكي وأنتي إفهمي منها"
Manal: "أنشاء الله" She smiled at her screen.
Sa3ad: "الجمله: حبي لكي بقدر حب طفل حزين فاقد امه"
Sa3ad: "الشرح: تشبيه حيث ان شبه حب سعد ل منال بقدر حب الطفل المسكين الذي يشتاق لحضن امه وهذا دليل على ان منال ل سعد حياه وهو لا يستطيع العيش دونها"



Her face flushed in shyness, colours of the forest green and brown wood were mixed around her pupils, the colors were glistering with tears of happiness. He was the cutest ever she couldn't stay mad at him, and she couldn't leave him even if she wanted to. He meant everything to her. She always thought of him as a pillow, where she can cry on and hide her screams at times, a pillow she can hug when she is happy and excited. He was there for her when she faught with her friends, her was there for her when she was happy, when she was sad, when she went crazy, when she was scared. He was there for her always, right there, just beside her.



Do you think she could leave him?









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