Chapter 22

“uhm…” Layal bit her lip she felt her cheeks and ears getting warmer and turning red.

Sager took a quick glance at her and smiled,”yananteeny ya bnt il nas..”

“A-ana? Shsawayt?” Layal was still nervous she felt like her stomach was getting into nots.

“khalayteeny ark’6 warach chny maynoon…” Sager replied.

“inta maynoon a9lan..” Layal replied with a smile trying to lighten the mood so she wont feel as nervous.

Sager raised an eyebrow and smiled, “ee ana maynoon rasmy mn 3gbch.”

“Ana?! Shsawayt?” Layal smiled.

“Shno ma sawaytay..intey sawaytay ily ma7ad gdar esawy..” Sager replied.

“Shno?” she asked.

“khalayteeny at’3ayar imya o thmaneen daraja…”he replied.

Layal smiled and looked away.

“Layaaaal!” Dana called out.

Layal quickly turned to go back to them.

Sager quickly held her wheelchair.

Layal turned around,”Shno bsr3a..”

“mno a7la il7een ana wla il say8?” Sager grinned.

“wagta il7een! Il banat yayeen!” Layal laughed.

Sager held her wheelchair even tighter , “walla ma tro7een ila lama tjawbeen…mno a7la?”

“mn 9jk int?” Layal kept laughing.

“ee ee mn 9jy yalla jawbay.” Sager grinned.

In any moment Dana and Sarah could walk out of the front gate.

“inta inta khala9 hdny!” she replied.

Sager grinned, “Adry a9lan...akheeran i3taraftay”

“La bes la tistanas layl7een jaykar..” Layal grinned.

“Ee ee g9ay 3ala nefsch.” Sager chuckled.

He let go of the wheelchair just in time,and Layal quickly got back to Danas house.

Later during the night:-

Layal laid down on her bed remembering what happened and smiling to herself, she never thought she would be happy to even be around Sager let alone have feelings for him.

Layal picked up her phone and hesitated to text him but she finally did.

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Whats app:-

Layal: Mashkoor 3ala ily sawayta ilyom.

Sager: hatha il wajb ekhasy hel wa6y ytkalam 3anch damy mawjood walla ma ra7 emsch ib ay shey.

Layal: awal mara a7ad esawy feeny chthy…(She was referring to the guy who was talking about her)

Sager: Wala ra7 esawy shey, itha tabeen ay shey goleely moo tst7een

Layal: madam ma chthy 3ndy wayd assigments yabeelhom 7al

Sager: ee ee tma9l7ay 7mday rabch ba3ad sawayt.ha wya wayhch intey moo mal a7ad ya36eech wayh agool bes namay namay malna khlg il jkr ezeed mn 8lat il nom

Layal: LOOL la walla ana jaykara?!

Sager: uff! Wayh in3al…la 3ad tabeen il 9ij? Gomar

Layal: t9ba7 3ala khair

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Layals face turned red and she didn’t reply towards his comment cause she just wasn’t used to any of this.

Sager smiled at her reply,’9ij inch ‘3air 3anhom klhom’.

 It was clear to him she wasn’t the type of girls who were used to this kind of stuff she never really replies to any of his compliments and the way she shied out and changes the subject really showed him how different she was, in a good way.