Dalal e3yoonh (Part 14)

My dear readers, I'm sorry I couldn't post anything on wednesday, I didn't have any internet access (yippee etisalat! Great job again)

Anyways, you've seen how Dalal and Hamad fell in love with each other, and you've been with them through their up's and semi-down's. The reason I say semi-downs is because the real "down" comes now.

This post starts a new chapter in their life; a chapter where both live in doubt and frustration.

Will their marriage survive?

What got into Hamad?

What will Dalal do?

Share with me what you think should happen,

Xoxo,

Passion

-- Dalal --

That was the last night Hamad ever came close to me... We went back to Dubai and he was never the same.

As if someone buried his soul in the farm.

He didn't kiss me,

Or hug me,

Or even hold my hand.

I felt like I was a some kind of infected creature and he wanted to stay away.

He would be at work all day, then go straight to his friends meelas, and at 1 he'd come back home only because he had work in the morning.

Weekends he'd go to Ras Al Khaimah with his friends...

I tried talking to him, he'd either ignore me or snap at me.

I once asked him: ana ga99art fe 7agk?

His answer was as cold as he became lately, "laish? Shakka fe 3mrch."

He didn't ask me; he told me.

I don't know what happened,

I don't know how things became this way,

Why did he change,

Or what went wrong.

All I know is, my Husband wasn't the same anymore.

-- Hamad --

Gmt a7s b'9eej yum akon wyaha... A7awl atim at work all day long to avoid her... To avoid being around her and feeling this way.

But I miss her... I miss everything about her...

When I get back home I feel a pang in my heart and in my chest.

When she talks to me, I can't stop myself from being irritated or annoyed.

I sometimes get angry at her, even though she did nothing wrong.

I don't know what got into me,

What got into us,

All I know is, I can't stand my wife anymore.