Hashad and Hadya stayed at her maternal uncle Mo’taz‘s house. Tahani said to Hadya: “Welcome to my house, Hadya.” Hadiya replied: “Lodak lodak ” Jailan explained: “She means thanks, Aunt Tahani, I’m sorry Hadya the poor girl is mute.” Where is Nagwa, by the way?” Tahani insisted: “No, Mo’taz, Nagwa needs to spend time with her paternal’s aunt daughter instead of being alone and letting herself be taken for granted. Call Nagwa, Hadiya.” Hadiya said: “Lodak lodak.” Jilan clarified: “She said I can’t.” Hachad retorted: “What do you mean you can’t, Hadya ? I’m telling you to call Nagwa like your maternal uncle’s wife asked. Come on!” Hadiya repeated: “lodak lodak .” Jilan confirmed: “She said yes she will.” Nabawiya greeted her paternal uncle’s son Zain, who had come from foreign countries, saying: “I missed you, Zain.” Zain replied: “I missed you more, Nabawiya, my beautiful paternal uncle’s daughter.”
Увійдіть, будь ласка, щоб коментувати