October 3 2022, The prison's bathroom, 2:09 A.M
Sirine : HUSSEIN AAYIT LA HADA BATALET ADRA YA ALLAH
Hussein : Sirine hayde the beauty of natural child birth shu aam tehke khalsine tal3i lal walad ba2a
Sirine : AAAKKKKJHHHH
*a baby cries*
Hussein : Hi Zein Hussein Zaraket. Welcome to the Zaraket Bloodline
Sirine : *ghatit aa alba*
Hussein : ma ahlek bteshbah bayak yooborne jamelak
Sirine : *baado ghatit aa alba*
Hussein : Lek "el mama" ma ahleha neyme, Sirine oume shufe ebnik
Sirine : *bhes twafit*
Hussein : *slaps her* yi barke metit hay
Zein : *sleeping*
Hussein : khaline oum zabit hale shway
An hour after Zein's birth
Hussein is cutting a can of "Plein Soleil" with a cutter he borrowed from the guards
After around 13 minutes and 5 cuts on his fingers caused by the sharp can he finally made a ring (kes emo shu kehte saraha)
He tried to wake Sirine up and succeeded, Zein was still in sebi3 nawme so Hussein had enough time to propose. She said yes. And kissed him passionately until she ran out of breath.
She was 15, a mother, a wife, a captain, and wahde sheyfe hala aalayna.
END OF THE FUCKING STORY
