The loudspeakers resounded with the tones of folk songs of weddings and ululating and congratulations to the newlyweds in their designated place.
The joy of my people was in an area that was not very classy or popular... The bride's laughter and her joy on this day were indescribable, because the love of her teenage became
Her solution... Her eyes did not drop from his contemplation and follow his movement and dance among the region's youth and his friends... but her laughter turned into a smile and then
Gradually she disappeared and she saw him move backwards, hidden from her eyes... Then he went back up to the DJ stage holding
The microphone smiling his yellow smile that you know very well...
(Tonight is my night... and everyone came to bless and share my happiness...)
He looked at her and turned his eyes that were following her with love and now she doesn't know how to describe her as something... He took back his talk that made her put her anxiety aside
And her heart turbulence aside.
(Today I wrote on the name of the one I loved for years...)
He was silent for a moment, then continued his conversation.
(But now… I found out how stupid I was to believe her and let her bear my name even for one day… “Hayat” you are divorced.)
He sealed his words as he looked at her evilly... Her pupils widened with the release of her gasp, which was suppressed with the palm of her hand and ended amidst the voices of God.
The moan, including the mole, and the one who is flawed in her right and honor... Silence prevailed around her, and she left her soul wandering in the darkness when she heard him chant
What froze the blood in her veins...