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The novel by Dr. Nessa (Othman and Raghad), Chapter Nineteen, 19, written by Farida Al-Halwani

The novel by Dr. Nissa (Othman and Raghad), part nineteen

The novel by Dr. Nissa (Othman and Raghad), part nineteen

Dr. Nissa’s novel (Othman and Raghad), episode nineteen

How beautiful it is for your love for someone to be an expression of a position you hold in him…at that time, it is more eloquent than any talk about him.
How beautiful it is to find someone who sacrifices for you without expecting anything in return
What a wonderful feeling that makes you sleep soundly and you are completely certain…that there is someone who will protect you and guard you…in fact, he hides you inside his ribs.
Morning came to that village where no one slept or slept
Everyone was in a state of anxiety and anticipation…but the most painful and oppressive of them was
He is…Abdul Hakim Al-Obaidi…who proved what happened that he is indeed a wise man
He was able to restrain the unruliness of his family…and prevent them, with his strict rule, which no one could oppose, from attacking the hospital.
They were seized by pride and refused to be prevented from entering it…despite his inner pain from that shameful situation for him.
However, his daughter’s interest and health were more important… especially after he became aware of the doctor’s love for him
As for the doctor…he is the only one who slept soundly, even if it was just for one hour. She fell asleep next to Raghda while he held her close to his ribs after he was reassured that she was fine.
She ordered Iffat to prepare some clothes for Raghad and her son, who she was absolutely certain would not leave the hospital without her.
She also prepared some food… She went to Abdel Azim and said: Who among you will take me to the hospital?
He stood in front of her and said calmly: Hey, listen, but…the world is brought there
The men of the two families are dry from the eve of each other’s mountains…and the government is in the text
Al-Jader boy prevents anyone from entering the door…and this is a dirty worker, and you are calling Zain, confirm it.
Effat: Call her, but I’ll go to the house where her blood is cleared. Don’t leave me alone.
Abdul Azim wisely: The girl married her and she didn’t want a chicken alone
We keep our hands in our hearts…the fire can be lit at any time
And Hajj is going on…Abdul Hakim is holding his people with an iron fist…he is coming and we are not going to visit him.
They don’t come, they’re lying in the street, and they can’t check on me about their charges… and we’re going to our harem to destroy them… Hurry up, darling.
She was convinced by what she heard…he had every right, but she was really very worried about her and would not rest until she saw her safe in front of her.
She snorted at them and said: Okay, Hajj…give me a seat, Aha…but for God’s sake, when you arrive, reassure me…the father has been distracted. I’ve been calling him since the evening and I don’t know how to reach him.
The father was quarrelsome with his little girl and was even rude to her while he was examining her wound and changing his bandage
Throw away everything that happens outside…all that concerns her is her love and improving her psychological state
Rather, what was more correct was to reassure his heart that she was still with him… and had not left him
He sees her smile, even if it is faint… He feels her sadness, no matter how hard she tries to control it
He gives her measured doses of the painkiller so that she does not suffer as much as possible
While he was putting on a new bandage… his hand moved towards her chest slightly
His devious touches made her bulge her eyes and say in shame and disapproval: “Wow…what are you going to do?”
He looked at her coldly, the opposite of his submissive fire, and said: Without hurting…there is something you need and are hungry, Raghdi.
She looked at him angrily and said: “It’s the wound on my shoulder or no…” She remained silent and did not have the strength to continue.
He looked at her maliciously as he brought his face closer to her and said: From what… continue
She bit her lower lip and closed her eyes when she couldn’t resist his boldness
He laughed manly, then kissed her shallowly and said: Bring me someone who is still ashamed of me
Well, this is called talk…a flaw in my Hajj, I swear
She looked at him hopefully and said: Othman… exhaled angrily, knowing what she was going to say
She did not care and continued after holding his palm: For my sake…
He responded to her with anger that she managed to exorcise: For your sake…I will make the world laugh at their whims
For the sake of your blood, which was shed and brought to me, it would have terrified you with terror… He would have terrified their entirety… He would erase the name of the slaves from this world.
She cried…all she did was cry quietly and sadly…you couldn’t stop him…as you think
She did not know that those broken tears fell on his heart like fragments of burning fire
He cupped her face to wipe away her tears and said tenderly, after being weakened by her appearance: Why are you crying? You are still coming to them after everything they did to you.
She responded to him wisely through her tears: Stay with me, Doctor… My family is doing Hajj for sure after they found out what happened to me.
If you had thrown them out, your time would have been crazy about them…and my father, I’m sure he would have solved it with a calf…had it not been for that dog that brought hell to hell.
She did not make a single word of what he heard wrong…but what happened to her also remains…this is enough to kill them all.
He replied stubbornly: “You are right… you are right… but the sanctity of my house that you are encroaching upon… is not objectionable.”
And more importantly than what you said, this is what you got… How do you treat him with ease… He looked at her with love and continued: I felt that my soul had left me as soon as I closed my eyes… I forgot that I was a doctor…
It’s as if I’m seeing blood for the first time…I wasn’t around in the world…By God, I don’t know who caught me
It’s as if I was in a coma and suddenly I came running to you…what happened to my mountain and after your pain in my hands…I didn’t talk to you anymore…
She extended her good arm, then placed her palm on his cheek and said tenderly: “I feel for you, Chalabi…what you are describing is the same as the one you felt when you saw the weapon pointing towards you.”
But praise be to God…May God save you and save me for you…We must control the calf, my love…It is enough until I confirm that
He almost objected again, so I quickly continued: Don’t waste everything you’ve done and endured.
You tell me what happened to me… Don’t throw him on the ground and trample on him with your feet.
He looked at her reproachfully and said: “Okay, Raghad….I will do that.”
She responded to him decisively: If hostility breaks out again between the two families, then my talk should be right…. She continued cunningly, playing on the strings of his love for her: He wants you to prove to me that I am of no use to you.
And even if you loved me the way you don’t go around…it’s what a cousin said…but what does this prove if it doesn’t bother me?
He fell into her trap…that cunning little girl who knew his weakness and exploited it well
He looked at her with sincere adoration and said, defending his situation: Yes, Raghad… You are Shivani, I am sure Souh… Danny, I don’t feel that I have anything other than that after I put you in it and made its insides flinch at you.
If I go longer, I will give you my head in front of everyone, so much so that I am proud that you are my brave air wife, who has endured so much in order to save the lives of people…you have done so.
She touched his sleeping chin tenderly and said: For my sake, Doctor Chalabi… He flinched at the wound until he confirmed it… We are enough of pain, blood, and oozing bile.
I want to live with you, which I couldn’t live with because of so much fear and worry that I had
For Raghad’s sake, this world and the afterlife, no matter what you will wander about…it makes her startle for sure
He slowly held her head and placed it on top of a whisk and said with rage and anger wrapped in tender love: The doctor who brought you will wince at the wound…but I will never forgive you…you will keep me from bringing me to your nest, Raghad.
She smiled softly when she realized that he agreed with her talk, even if it was against his wishes
She kissed his chest with love and said: You are Raghad’s fetus, and here is her world… May God ease your mind, no matter how my fetus smelled… O doctor, my fetus and his pulse.
Finally, her father was able to enter the hospital… just him… as the heartbroken man had ordered
He stood in front of him and said before allowing him to enter her: For her eyes…that’s it
The wise man understood the meaning of the sentence well, which made him smile and he also responded with the meaning: And for the sake of her eyes… and her husband, may God compensate her with him… Doctor.
And just…make room for him to pass after they both understood what the other meant and intended
She placed her head on her father’s chest, crying sadly… He hugged her with tenderness and a painful heart as she spoiled him and was his most precious son to him.
The lover boils with jealousy…but even beats himself and curses her for agreeing to him in the presence of her father
Abdul Hakim: Enough with your crying, my dear. Everything will be solved by God’s will
She moved away from him and said: “Be honest, boy… and you, my dear soul, will not laugh at me.”
Before he answered her, that crazy person was saying angrily as he turned to her: What is the matter with you?
He pulled her away from her father very gently so that he could stretch her out on the bed as he continued: “Make yourself comfortable, I will come… the bed is wrong for you… your wound will hurt you, confirm it.”
She looked at him angrily to meet his burning gaze and was unable to object
As for that old man who has enough experience to make him know what is going on in front of him
He laughed stoically and then said: Listen to what the doctor told me, my dear…. He looked at him maliciously and continued: I want you to do the same thing with your mother, may God have mercy on her.
Othman in anger: What are you doing when I come… Doctor, please
He replied to him with my meaning: “Everyone is a doctor for his own condition, my son…and I felt free from the pain of being brought in and being completely away from people.”
Othman smiled widely and his eyes sparkled obsessively, then he said: Believe in God, I just fell in love with you, Hajj… I came out more understanding, I don’t have any certificates, by God.
She did not understand what that conversation meant, but it was enough that they kissed each other
After three days had passed… he decided to remove her from the hospital and complete her treatment at his home under his care
The crowd broke up on the same day her father was allowed to see her
He took her to the palace, carrying her in his hands, without a shred of shame or concern for those around him
Everyone was happy for her safe return and gathered inside her room after she gently placed her on the bed
She exclaimed with joy and tears: I am blessed that you have illuminated your home again, my dear…I have nothing to go around after what you have done.
Aisha, with sincerity and tears: Our entire family is angry with you, my sister… just as you were injured and not because of what we knew.
How did you bear all this…God knows what I said so publicly to you
She looked at them with tears of joy and said: Praise be to God, who is so generous and kind.. that I came to decorate your bucket.
Narcissus: You are good and fine, oh Lord…I will make you a chicken of chamurt and a piece of soup that will chew your bones and make you tall.
Othman: Okay, don’t go crazy because the treatment will be repeated for another hour….as long as she changes her mood and swims, you will be finished.
The three of them understood what he meant…which was a veiled request to leave them for a little while until he ended his interest in her
The first person to move with her was Aisha, and she said: Come, I will help you, so we can finish quickly.
As for Iffat, she waited for them to leave and then said: Would you like me to help her, my son? I am like her mother
Othman: Say hello to me, Hajja… Take care that I am with her and don’t make you feel uncomfortable… I might as well change the wound completely.
The mother came out, and as soon as he turned his body to move towards her, he found her looking at him with anger
He furrowed his eyebrows and said in astonishment: Why are you going to find out for me… I did something to you
Raghad: You still haven’t changed the wound, Jabal Ma Naji… Why are you wandering around for something?
He responded to her with burning anger: “You are a fool, you are a hermit’s eater. You are…you want the sex to come out on your body…you idiot.”
She responded with anger and madness: I am so crazy… What is wrong with you, Doctor… This is your mother and how is my mother?
He sat opposite her, cupping her face forcefully… He looked at her with eyes boiling with the fire of jealousy, then said decisively: “Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa”
You should thank God that I neglected you…and blame yourself and wince…I will listen to him, you are a fool.
After she absorbed her shock at what she heard… she couldn’t help suppressing her happy and astonished laughter at the same time.
He looked at her with rage and anger and could not find a way to express all of this into her other than her sweetly laughing mouth
He devoured him with hunger and anger at first…then it turned into longing, love, and reassurance…that she was still with him…he separated her after a while and said: Thank God for your safety, my worldly Raghad.
The night came quickly and everyone went to sleep…except our doctor…after he fed her with his hand and gave her a dose of medicine.
He stretched her out on the bed, then spread the cover over her…he kissed her head and said: “The rivet will spoil you, come, wait a few hours.”
I will go to live…and every time I check on you when the light comes out, I will be there…he continued with a little shame: I have been coming to her for more than a week, and I have not entered her place…
I replied to him sensibly: Don’t be afraid that I have come to Zaina…her departure, Othman, will be a lot of good for her, I swear…and I will sleep well.
She almost headed towards her bed, but she stood in surprise when she found him entering the room and closing the door behind him.
She looked at him with concern, then said with interest: Good, my uncle’s father… I will decide on something. I need something.
He approached her slowly, his eyes sparkling for the first time she had seen them… He stood in front of her and said quietly: The girl is beautiful… I am coming to you, my cousin.
I asked him carefully: I need something. I mean, I don’t understand
He laughed quietly, then wrapped his arm around her waist and said: Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa 30 100).
She looked at him with joy, but she said with wisdom: My Lord knows that today, if I am absent from my bed, my condition is becoming worse, no one knows about it except our Lord.
But the structure is damaged, so you can’t leave it alone
He kissed her gently and with gratitude, then said sincerely: “Every day you grow more and more in my eyes…how could I have been so oblivious to your goodness…Julie, may your Hajj help you, just how.”
She patted his chest and said: I came to you until I have a bucket to settle the world and what is in it, my uncle’s valley…
My Lord knows that my fetus will overwhelm you with joy.. May God be pleased with you and be satisfied with you… Go, Othman, and be her neighbor… until you feel good, and then come at your ease.
Despite his desire to return to his heart, which he left there, his conscience will not allow him to submit to that desire.
He will remain with her…pat her white heart…her mosquitoes are his absence…she deserves it
He hugged her tenderly and then said: I miss you, Aisha. I will stay with you for a while…and then I will talk and come back again.
As for the other side… her tears flowed quietly, in contrast to the fire that burns her heart… she is in love… and she is dying in pain from jealousy.
But… he has the purest heart I have ever met, and she deserves to endure that fire… Aisha did a lot for her… and gave her what she did not expect… in fact, she took the first step when she took care of her during her illness.
She will not allow herself to become selfish and ungrateful… She must always remember that she is the one who shared her husband with her… She sighed at them and then said before going into a deep sleep as the medicine took effect.
It is enough for me to bring it with me…don’t be greedy, you bitch of slaves

He follows….

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