i... Sharon... The Nanny... *17A*

"hayoonaaa?! Ishhal mufaj2a il7ilwa! Mita rija3tay min florida?" Huda ('3zlans mother) asked.

"halla hudaa halla 7abebti haha shiftay shloun il3yal kibrit! Wala raj3a 7ag Sulaiman, shlounkum? Sha5barkum? Ohh anfaal shlounich shloun li3yal? Hala samar hala 7abebti, shloun ildinga ma3ach? Walaa walhaneen 3alaikum" as Haya replied with the greetings and small talk; they talked for about 10 mins while drinking tea and biscuits.

Sulaiman wasnt listening to a word they were saying. He just wanted to see '3zlan. "5alte Huda?" he said.

"hala 7abebe?"

"ila wain '3zlan manzlat"

"waaay mista3yel ilwalad, i9br shway saloom fashaltna" Haya instantly replied.

"ee ya7ilwaaa, ka al7een tajhz oo tanzil"

His face became red, his mom embarrassed him so much.