I did a little investigation on Abdulrahman for a whole week and got nothing out of it and asking him wasn't an option.
I left my room for a little snack.
I heard my mother talk, her voice was a bit faint coming from their room, so i stuck my ear on the door to eavesdrop.
"May9er en5sh 3nha lazm et3rf" i heard her say. "La la mw al7en" i heard my father say.
What are they..
"shtswen?" I jumped and turned around, it was my brother.
I kept my index finger on my lips shushing him up. "Tara 3aib ytsm3on" he said completely inconsiderate about my need of silence.
I stuck my tongue out for him and headed downstairs, i didn't protest or anything i know he won't rat on me.
I went in the kitchen and started fixing me peanut butter and banana sandwich. I'm the kind of person that i daydream when i do anything, specially cooking my body just seems to automatically do something and my mind is just out of reality.
I was thinking about my parents conversation, i'm no detective or anything but i know who has that characteristic and may help me out.
I took my food up and called hessa, she wasn't who may help me but she can be of an assistance.
"Hello" she said in a happy tone.
"Ahlan i have updates" i said,
She hummed yeah, "knt ray7a basweli akl-" she giggled, "anyways, i over heard my parents talk about me" i said.
"What kind of conversation?" She asked, "well, my mother was saying something about that i should know shy and my dad disagreed" i replied.
"That's not a normal thing" she said, we kept silence for a moment and i proposed a thought, "shrych engol 7g m7md he's good fe hl ashya" she didn't reply for a moment and then sighed, "bs our information isn't enough like okay bngola ur brother said this and then a week after your parents said this, it links up somehow but it isn't enough"
I chuckled, she obviously doesn't know m7md well.
"You have no idea what m7md can do" i said, "what do you mean?" She asked.
"Dude m7md is like sherlock holmes or something he's good at this stuff" i said while chuckling.
She sighed and said "Okay tomorrow i have my last class with him so i'll talk to him about it."
I know she's hesitating and isn't sure about that, i understood it from her sigh. "You're sure? I can talk to him myself"
"No no i can talk to him it's fine"
She said and we then hung up.
[Hessa's POV]
I have been ignoring m7md at university ever since d3ay passed away, i don't know how i'll be talking to him now.
The next day came and i went to my last lectures before midterms start, and then i headed to the library knowing m7md will be there. He sits in the same table all the time.
When i got to the library i searched for him and there he was.
Without any hesitation i went and sat in front of him.
He was reading a book on law i'm not sure. He lifted an eyebrow and i just sat there feeling awkward.
This was a mistake i know i shouldn't have done this. I feel weird.
He looked at me and back into his book. I just smiled trying to ease the tension. I remember when d3ay passed away he was there for me but i pushed him away.
He kept a serious face and didn't react to my smile. This is going to be a hard task. He continued reading his book. I could feel people's eyes on us.
"Hey" i said trying to get his attention, but failed miserably. I shrugged knowing that he's giving me the silent treatment.
"Ignore me as long as you want but i-" i paused as he lifted his eye to meet mine but still held a serious face. I always found that a very attractive feature in him.
"I need your help" i said and when i said it he gave me a confused look it almost feels like disgust.
I realised that what i said felt like 'wgt elm9al7 tjek elklab mshtaga' and i felt embarrassed.
I lowered my head, and felt my face heat up. He chuckled and said "amri"
I lifted my head and smiled.
"Tathkr mn sna youm 5alaf 3ziz?"
He hummed yeah and just locked his eyes with mine and completely focusing on every word i say.
"Well on our birthday last week her brother just wished me a happy birthday and i haven't told him when it is, and yesterday she over heard her parents talk about how it is about time they told her something" i told him and he for a moment spaced out and then sighed.
"Shnw tbon mni bl9'b6?" He questioned, i looked at him in confusion and lifted an eye brow. He isn't serious right, i thought.
"Rayk flmw9'oo3 ya79'i" i said trying to sound humorous and loosen the tensed environment. He chuckled and kept silence for a while.
He shut his book and set it aside, "tathkren lma geltlch gari 3n shy chthe?" I nodded.
"Fe 89'ya mn chm sna azwaj byt6lgon w e5tlfw 3n mn ely byrbi taw2am fa galaw kl wa7d ya5th wa7d shay chthe" he said.
"Are u saying it applies on me and shaikha?" I asked.
"30%" he said.
This was shocking but it couldn't happen, that isn't possible.
"Bs shloun ana esm el3ayla 3'air it doesn't make sense" i said.
"It does if your mother married a man before you got your passport, CPR and so on" he said.
"Is it even legal?" I said.
"No but there is also another possibility that she changed your last name and that has happened many times" he said.
I giggled and said "okay okay your deduction makes sense now you're like conan" he just chuckled and bowed his head.
If what he's saying is possible, or is what is actually happening then i should crave it out of my mother whether she liked it or not.
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