I'M YOURS TOO

EIGHTEEN

"I love you," She said as soon as he pulled away, Miran leaned closer and pecked her lips, earning a blush from her. "Do I get you this worried?" She mantled her hands around his neck, while his hands softly roamed her back.

Miran stared at her for while and kissed her lips "Come on, you don't want to waste their time," he replied, slowly letting go of her waist.

"I have!" She pulled him back, smiling, "I have something to tell you," she licked her lips and Miran's eyes followed the motion of her tongue.

Miran smiled, "What's that?" He asked.

"Pues guapo que te aviso cuando prepare la cena esta noche" She said and her cheeks flushed. (Well handsome, I'll let you know when I prepare dinner tonight)

"Oh, Mi señora, ¿está cocinando?" He smiled. (Oh, you're cooking, my lady)

"Me tengo que ir, manteca" she sucked her lips, smiling. (I have to go, butter) she said and kissed his cheek.

Miran pulled her back, "Now, I don't think I wanna let you go," he said, Kim caught his hands that trailed down to her butt.

Miran's lips had a sly smirk, and he bit his lips, chuckling. "Your mom," she eyed him, and he giggled letting her break out of his hold.

Kimimela walked back to the table Asma and Ava sat, and she looked back at him, he approached them but passed and leaned towards his mom, kissing her cheek.

"Don't you let him get enough of you?" Ava whispered and Kim looked at her, shaking her head. Ava's eyes caught Miran's and she smiled.

He looked at Kim and continued.

"How... How are you, Kim?" Asma asked, directing her attention to her, Kim looked at Ava instead.

"I'm fine," she replied, Ava grabbed the menu, staring at it.

"You should eat enough, my friend owns this cafe," she said, Kim nearly choked, confused. The people owned a lot or knew someone that owned a lot.

"Ummm, I haven't really been having an appetite," she replied and grabbed the menu. "I think I'd have coffee," she said, staring at the menu.

Asma signalled for the waiter and a lady quickly came, Kim looked confused and shifted her gaze to Ava, she could tell Ava had trouble finding what to eat. Not because it was confusing, but because the menu was written in Arabic.

"كان لدينا الكعك والكعك " she said

Kim and Ava looked at her, and the waiter nodded and left.

"Cupcakes and doughnuts?" She smiled.

"You know, I'd really want to learn your language," Kim said, pouting.

"You have Miran, can't he?" Mrs Asma asked, teasingly.

Kim reclined, and sighed, "I think he'd rather not teach me, besides we communicate in Spanish," she said, and Ava nudged her, Kim looked at her.

"Some way, you're going to learn it, stick with him more" she shrugged, and Kim scoffed.

Mrs Asma laughed, and pulled out a black card, Kim's gaze fell on the card she placed on the table. "Oh, Kim" she called, and she lifted her gaze. "Have you picked a wedding location yet?" She asked.

"Ummm,..." She blinked, and for a while, she had forgotten about the whole process to get married. "Not yet"

"Not yet!" Ava asked, Kim, looked at her.

"I mean, I haven't spoken to my mom yet," she said, Ava nodded

"That's true," she swallowed. "Kim's mother"

"Miran told me he had spoken to her before he asked you to marry him," Mrs Asma said, Kim flushed.

"No! He didn't" Ava whispered.

"Yeah, he told me... I'd like to discuss this with her first," she said and grabbed Ava's hand under the table.

"That's okay, let me know first when you decide, I know people that can help you with the wedding preparations," she assured.

"I'd, thank you so much," she replied and Inhaled sharply. Mrs Asma's phone buzzed and she picked it up, staring at it.

"Excuse me, let me take this" she got up, Kim nodded and they both watched her leave.

Ava squirmed, and Kim tightened her hands around hers.

"I'd have to let my mom know?" Ava teased, and Kim rolled her eyes. "Girl, you literally do have a location, I mean the man you married owns half of Dubai!" She said.

"Half?" Kim chuckled, unbelievably. "Ava please!" She said, and the waiter arrived, placing their order on the table.

"If you ask me, I'd tell you that, are you really going to Mexico?" Ava asked.

"I do have a location, the last time I was with him in Hawaii I loved it, but I think Mexico would be more fun," Kim said and picked up her coffee.

"Yeah, right... Mexico," Ava replied, and sighed.

"Yeah, Mexico" Kim repeated and looked at Ava. "You want to tell me about this your little love interest?" She said, and shock twinkled on her face. "You think I wouldn't find out? Is he Arab?"

"Yeah, I thought you wouldn't," she said, and her eyes rolled.

"Come on, I'm pretty sure he isn't Arab,"

"No, he isn't... American," Ava said with a blush.

"Ohhhh, look at you!" Kim praised, making her blush harder.

"Stop it!" Ava said and sipped her coffee.

Ava's gaze caught Miran's mother who came in a hurry, she nudged Kim and she followed her gaze.

"Oh my goodness, Kimimela, I'm sorry I have to leave," she said, Kim got up as her assistant picked her things.

"Is something wrong?"

"Yeah, I have to see my husband," she said, Kim nodded.

"It's okay, I'd give you a call," She replied, Mrs Asma looked at Ava.

"It was more than nice having you both today," she said and they smiled.

She continued with her assistant and they both watched her leave the Cafe, Kim sat down, resting on the chair.

"Should we go shopping?" She looked at Ava, Ava sighed heavily.

"Let's do more than that," She said,

"Right? It's Dubai!" Kim said, Ava nodded.

"We might not get this vacation again, especially me," she said with a smile, and Kim quickly picked up her coffee and gulped it all.

"I bet she paid for this?" Kim asked, taking a cupcake from the plate.

"Yeah, come on, let's go," Ava said, and they both grabbed their bags standing.

They both rushed out of the Cafe. "Uh, Taxi!" Ava yelled,

The car stopped and they both got in, laughing. "¡Vaya, voy a gastar mucho!" Ava sighed and looked at Kim. (Wow, I'm going to spend a lot)

"¿Tienes un centro comercial? ¿A dónde vamos?" Kim asked instead. (Do you have a mall? Where are we going?)

"Podemos navegar por eso, primero vamos al centro comercial" she shrugged."Gosh, I have wanted to see Desert Safari and those insane camels, Ahhh," she squeezed her hands excitedly. (We can navigate that, let's go to the mall first).

"You are more than excited," Kim laughed.