shahy el shatory

The party 5 Saied was sitting on the coach listening to Mai’s Weeping bitterly , he tried to raise the sound of the match but he could not enjoy the moment . “what happened with you ? from my knowledge she wasn’t your best friend so why don’t stop crying ?” She looked at him and said “ we were a group and she died young , I am afraid I would die someday like her .” He hugged Mai and touched her freezing hands “ I won’t let anything happened to you , be sure . please go to wash your face I don’t like to see your tears “. Mai wiped her eyes and picked a tissue  , as she was walking slowly to the bathroom she could see her husband laying on the coach trying to catch the remaining  minutes of the match . Mai looked at the mirror closely she have found another wrinkle underneath her eyes , she was getting old and all her plans had been destroyed by the death of stupid Dara . She won’t get to put her hands on Saied’s wealth unless she could find a way to give a birth...

The Party 4 Salah couldn’t persuade himself to sleep , he was thinking about Dara and the days when they were together .  The first day he saw her and how  she looked at him . He know that she loves money and so anyone else . Dara asked him to have dinner with her and he  kept refusing . There was  a time when Sara starts to pay more attention to money and how she could grow her wealth more and more . Years  ago he was having an affair with Mai before she married Saied and before he had married Sara. She was much more poor that Sara at that time but her charming body and her ambitious leaves her nothing but strong well to find her way out of the dirt. Mai suggested to start a small company with Salah ,with her charm and his money they could succeed  . He agreed so that he could rise her nearly to his position and get married . Salah started the business but he realize that it wasn’t as he thought , day by day the business became her life...

The Party 3 Nola was suffering from a severe headache as she was driving home . she felt her future will end faster than she thought . She had to take a shower so she can think . Saied talked to her on the phone few days ago and he told her that Dara had passed away , it is a Felony So police suspect every one . She have nothing to hide and she don’t know any connection between her and Dara . “ what do you say if  asked you to go with a Salah in to some kind of relationship ?” he said. “ what are you saying ? I am not that kind of girl “ she answered . “ yea you aren’t but tell me what kind of a girl that leaves a corpse behind he to travel to another country ? “ “ how did you know that ? “ “ I have my resources , so … what are you gonna do , Ah I didot tell you that there is a good fee for your services “ “Mmmmm” “ I don’t want you to answer now just think about it and we can meet at the burial , if you did not kill the girl honey ,okay ?” She hang up th...

The party 2 It was a sunny day with wind touching  our faces  gently. The black  glasses were hiding my smiley eyes . I was holding Salah’s hand tightly , he looked astonished  and  unaware of the surrounding event . “ how did she died? “ a man asked “ food poisoning” I answered  “why are you so calm Sara , wasn’t  this your friend for about two years ? “ he said “three .. it was three years Salah and she has taken a good care of me … really “ I said. Nola was standing away from the burials . she seemed she was trying to run away but refused to make a fool of herself . She was thinking how life is too short for struggling and how it will end quickly if we did not take all of our chances . She had to agree …   Saied was holding Mai’s hand and trying to stop her tears from falling . She is so sensitive and she cannot stand the  stressful atmosphere around her.   “ she was my only child , I cannot believe that she is ...

I tried to reach  for the bowl  that I just bought . all that papers and cartoon giving me hard time to uncover the clear shiny glass that was surrounding with golden sparkles. “try to concentrate sara , you have to surprise everyone “  spoke to myself . I start to combine the sugar and the rice to stir , with the stirring memory starts to flow . “this is the best rice pudding I have ever eat” salah said He was astonished to find that hidden part of myself that claims I know how to cook especially  the rice pudding . Well, we have been together for five years , 2 love birds one is the beautiful calm Sara but the poverty eats the remaining youth marks in her face and the other is the classy Mr. Salah how come from the richest descends in the country which money gives him the extra charm needed for  his look. I began to add the eggs , of course there is an egg or two in my secret recipe . i bit it again and again . I snuffed as before and wiped...