Novel I loved my level Chapter 8
Written by Shahanda Imam
Diab: Ha, Salem, agree or disagree
Salem thought for a while and then said
Salem: OK, I agree. I’m sure I would not find my daughter better than Diab Al-Hawari
Diab arrogant: With God’s blessing he wrote the book tomorrow
Salem: What is the need for speed?
Diab cold: I do not take your opinion, I think. I inform you so that you come, because unfortunately your presence is important and with your permission or against you. I would have married her, and by the way, I could not defeat you.
Salem: All right, Hanaji, tomorrow, God willing!
Diab walked without reacting to him
Jamal: What made you agree?
Salem: Because, stupid Fairuz, when you marry Diab, he will close the gates of Hell that will open for us.
Jamal: What do you mean?
Salem: You did not hear him say that he did not like to upset her, and if he knew anything about what had happened, Fayrouz would not be satisfied that her family was in jail and he would not refuse her request.
Jamal: That’s true
Salem: I hope, what do you think?
Jamal: Well, I’m on a journey like this, I’ll finish, and if I can, I’ll come
Salem: Do not go out, I’m like, I’m walking to tell Abir
Jamal walked to his apartment
In Jamal’s apartment
I’m really late for the thought
Jamal: Sorry, Hind Ali, you did not know who came to the company today
Jamal: Diab El Hawary
Hind shocked: The world’s youngest billionaire
Jamal: Yes, he’s getting married to Fairuz too
Hind: What is it that you caught?
Jamal: No, she did not even go out with him
India: I fell standing
Jamal malicious: What do you say, we’ll spend it talking?
Hind: What are we going to do?
Jamal malicious: Let me tell you
To do what God forbade
by Fairouz se pa
Abe shocked: Diab Al-Hawary once, oh, I hope poverty * What is your happiness in the air, medicine and you have agreed
Salem: Of course I had to agree that I would have been better than him, I mean
Abeer: I cut my arm off from here. Wasn’t she a job because he loved her?
Salem: What did he do, but Fairuz surely loved her and took her mother’s beauty?
Abeer angry: What do you mean her mother was more beautiful than me?
Salem: No, I do not love you, I do not mean
Abeer: What’s important, what will you do with Fairuz, take the factory from her
Salem: Yes, I’ll talk to her, she definitely does not need him
Abe with hatred: Of course you will marry Diab El-Hawary, the youngest billionaire in the world, I mean, you will not need money, and you will continue in yourself tomorrow.
Her mind was interrupted by Salem’s voice
Salem: Where’s Hind, Abeer?
Abeer: Hind went to her owner
Hind at the door: I came here
Salem: Where have you been, Hind?
Hind with imperceptible tension: I was with my company
Salem with artificial anger: If you look again, tell me
India: Yes, Dad
Salem: Prepare yourself tomorrow, we’re going to the books of Fairouz’s book in Sohag
Hind lies: What are you going to marry?
Abe with hatred: Will you marry Diab Al-Hawari?
Hind: Is it possible to look for someone like her, where did you find her?
Salem: She lived with Diab El Hawary
Hind: What, and she treated herself with respect, and she came out to paint on Diab Al-Hawari
Salem: The case is over. Tomorrow, prepare yourself that we will go. I’m going to rest. Come on, Abir.
Hind: I saw it too
Everyone got out of their way
Hind: Hello beauty!
Jamal: Ah, Hind, there is no doubt about you
Hind Baraha: No, thank God, nobody knew anything
Jamal: Well, you will not be late for me, and you know the address
Hind: But we have to get married, Jamal, now I feel relaxed * Shh
Jamal sarcastic in himself: You feel like you’re supposed to make sure you’re gentle * huh
Hind: Where did you go, Jamal?
Jamal with a lie: If God wills, my love, the world will be bound with me, and it will offer peace
And lock up with each other
Jamal: Ha-ha-ha-ha, Hind, I think I can look alone, like you, my aunt, I do not know that I took what I wanted
(One of the most important things is that you are not confident in the words of any boy who tells you I love you, because if he really loves you, he will knock on your door and ask you for halal.
Hala: Thank God for your safety, my son
Diab approached her and basked her hands
Diab: May God bless you, Yama
Fairouz: Thank God for your safety, Diab
Diab: May God bless you, Fairouz
Hala: What did you do, my son?
Diab: I went to the company and told you I wanted to apply to Fairouz Bento, and he agreed and wrote the book tomorrow.
Hala: May God be with you, my son
Diab: Guests are coming for dinner, Yama
Hala was surprised: Who is my boy?
Diab: One, his name is Nader Raafat Al-Damanhouri, the doctor is Btaa Fatima, my cousin. He and his family are coming. I’m going to call Qassem. Tell him to warn Salim, come today.
Hala: Do not worry, my son, I will tell them that they are present. May God help you, my son
Diab: Lord, go up
Hala: You too, Fayrouz, you were drenched in the morning, my father and roses, she helped you, but she went back to college, so the pregnancy stays on you.
Fairuz: No, it’s okay, Mom, I’m not tired of working from home
Hala: Look a little so you can rest a little while people come for a while
Fairouz: I’m ready, Mom, for your ear
Fayrouz came out while she was trying to clean her. I was surprised by someone pulling her hands and locking the door
Fairuz and her appearance in the doorway: What, Diab, did you get for me?
Diab as he besieged her with his hand and whispered in her womb: I miss you
Fayrouz is ashamed: Diab is far from you, I will vote and you must go home
Diab: Well, I’ll leave you on one condition
Fayrouz does not understand: what is it?
Diab while Peshawar on the cheek: I want a kiss
Fairuz was shocked: No, of course, please, it will be built
Diab provocative: Well, you will not leave here
Fayrouz with a tearful face: Please, it will be built
Diab laughing: Okay, let’s go outside, it’s hard for me
Fairuz quickly opened the door and ran while laughing at her
Fayrouz in her midst
Fairuz: It’s a little polite, but a moon is destroying his house. What am I saying?
events speed up
Diab, Salim and Qassem stand next to Nader and his father and mother
Diab: You are welcome. Would you like to visit Mandara Qassem Khad Al Harem? They went into my mother’s house.
Qasim: All right, brother
Qassem took his father Nader to his mother and brought tea
In the men’s mandarah
Diab: Ok, Hajj Raafat
Raafat: Well, if God wills, we ask for closeness to you
Diab: With God, we have the glory, but who are the girls?
Raafat: on behalf of Miss Fatima asked Nader and when I said what?
Diab: I swear to God, Mr. Nader is dear to men, but the opinion also made me happy
Raafat: Take your time to think, and hopefully it will be good
Diab: If God Wills, Hajj Raafat
Raafat: We ask permission to stay, but sorry, let someone call the harem from within
Diab to Selim: Go to the harem, Selim
Selim: I’m ready, Diab
Diab to Raafat: I sat for a while, Hajj Raafat
Raafat: Again, Diab, my son, and hopefully we will have many visits
Nader and his family walked
Diab: Of course I did not talk to you, why is there an atmosphere here?
Hala: o my son
Diab: What do you think, my uncle is dead, this is your groom?
Samia: I swear to God, what you see is correct, my son, you are also her older brother
Diab: God, the boy and his family are respected, but I will accept Fatima’s opinion
Where is she
Hala: My soul, Samia, Fatima calls from above
Samiya left and then went down with Fatima
Fatima: Do you want something, Diab?
Diab: There’s an advanced groom for you, Fatima. What did you say?
Chapter 9 is here