"Welcome to Indonesia".
A young woman stand in the big hall of an indonesian airport. She welcomes all new visitors and it feels a little bit like home, as I enter the hall.
A lot of people running around me, and I have to stop for a moment and breath deeply.
Now I am here. Now I am in Indonesia to see the most beautiful woman on earth.
God, I can't say how much I've missed her. The days in L.A. were so lonely without her.
A few days ago in Los Angeles I've worked at the hospital as suddenly someone stood behind me.
"Good morning, Dr. Blake!", the person said.
I turned around and looked into brown eyes. "Tami.", I said.
The young woman infront of me nooded with a smile on her face.
"How are you?" I asked.
"Fine, and you?"
She heard my sigh.
"Martin, all right?"
Now she looked serious.
I put my documents aside, saw her in the eyes and said: "Well... have you heard something about Nurul?"
"Not really.", she answered. "Why?"
"We aren't connected a lot since she went back to Indonesia.. And... I worry about her."
"Martin. Worrying is like a rocking chair. It gives you something to do, but it doesn't get you anywhere."
She gave me a smile.
"If you really worrying about her - why you are still here?"
"You mean..."
"Yes. I mean you should fly to Indonesia. Or you worry over and over again. Don't agonize yourself."
"I guess, you are right. I should fly to her."
Well, and now... I am standing here, infront of the indonesian airport.
She's near, I feel it. Tami promised, that she would say nothing to Nurul if she asked, where I am. It should be the perfect surprise.
If she still loves me? Honestly, I am really afraid of the answer. I hope, that she still loves me. I still love her, too. And I'll never love another woman. She's my one and only. I hope she knows that.
I am going through the streets. Indonesia is such a beautiful country. Everywhere I go, there are wonderful flowers and plants. And the weather is amazing. The sun shines so bright. I love that.
I look around me. The sky is blue and the air is so fresh. I feel a gentle breeze on my skin.
Tami told me, where I can find my Darling. Maybe.
I am on the way to the beach. I know, Nurul loves the beach.
Hopefully she will be there.
A few minutes later I arrive the beach. It's so beautiful there. White sand, a lot of green plants and colorful flowers and there... there it is the sea. Again I feel this gentle breeze and I close my eyes for a moment. I want to enjoy that feeling, I want to enjoy Indonesia, I want to enjoy everything.
I've never been there before. It is overwhelming and totally beautiful.
Suddenly I hear somebody laugh. And I know that laugh so well.
I open my eyes and looking around me.
And finally - there she is. But not alone. She's there with her two little boys.
In the last days I imagined so often, how this meeting would be. I thought about so much phrases and thing I wanted to say. But now, that is all unimportant.
I start to run. Run to her. I want to hug her, to feel her, to hold her in my arms.
As I come to the place where they are, I stop and looking at her back. She doesn't noticed me yet.
A few seconds later I cough slightly. She's listening before she turns into my direction.
She needs a few moments before she realised that I am standing infront of her.
I look in her eyes. They shines brightly and slowly there comes a big smile on her face. Her cheeks blush. It's too cute.
"Martin?!?"
I nod and give her a smile. "Yes, Nurul. I'm there."
"OMG, I can't believe it."
She runs into my arms and I am so happy. I hold her tightly, I never want to let her go.
"I missed you so much", I whisper.
A little tear is running down her cheek, as she answer: "I missed you, too. I thought you don't like me anymore. It was a hard time. I thought, you are disappointed, that I went back to Indonesia. Back to my kids. I am so sorry!"
Now she cries. I hold her face in my hands and wipe her tears away.
"Honey, I love you more than I can say. I have to say sorry to you - because I had so much to do in the hospital. But you are my everything. I am not disappointed - there's no need to say sorry. All's well."
We are looking at each other. The same feeling as I saw her for the first time. Months ago in the hospital. She's such a wonderful person. I wish all people would be like her. She's amazing. She's a natural beauty, with the biggest heart I've ever seen. As I saw her for the first time, I knew that she will be mine. I can't imagine my life with another woman. I need her, when I am lonely. I need her love, when I have bad times.. I need her happiness when I am sad. I need her smile, when I cry. I need her advice, when I bet at a loss. I need her sun, when my life is grey and cloudy. I need her. In every single way. Simply as that.
And as I stand there with her in my arms, I know: I will never let her go! She's the love of my life. She and her kids. My little family.
A man need not much money or five cars or three houses. No. All a man needs is a woman, who take care of his heart and love him as much as he loves her. Yes, I am a doctor. In Nurul's eyes I am a good doctor. And I love this job. I love Los Angeles. I love my life. But all would be worthless without her...
Tamis Story-Blog
Welcome!
Hey Guys,
nice to see you on my Story-Blog.
Writing is my life, so I decide to make this blog.
I hope you'll like my stories.
Each story is written by myself and most of the stories are like small "FanFictions" about Orlando Bloom, Martin E. Blake (The Good Doctor) and Taylor Lautner.
If you read my FF's, you will wonder who the female persons are.
Maha and Nurul are wonderful friends of me, and my FF's are dedicated to this two amazing souls!
If you want to share one of my stories on your blog or website, ask me for permission! Thank you!
Copyright of the stories on this blog by Tamara Emilie Beck.
Well, I hope you enjoy your visit on my blog!
Lots of Love,
Tami
August 09, 2013
Januar 27, 2013
Share of the burden
Hey Guys,
I am sitting in the plain. My travel destination is Germany. The country which I've come from.
Just a few minutes left till I am in its final descent.
I know, I'll be back in LA soon... but it was very hard for me, to say "Goodbye" to my friends Nurul and Martin. And to my wonderful boy Taylor.
Maha and Orlando are back in Egypt. They are so in love with each other... it's so cute to look at them and see how they spread their love with the world. I miss them both. Maha is such an lovely soul, and we "talk the same language". :-) It seems that she knows me better than anybody else. We understand each other without saying one word. It's incredible, how similar we are.
And Orlando is such a wonderful man. He's always there if I need somebody to talk. What would the world be without him?
WHAT WOULD THE WORLD BE WITHOUT MY FRIENDS?
And now, I am feeling so alone, because nobody had the time to come with me. But it's okay.
Well, Nurul want to stay in LA because of Martin. And Guys, I understand that totally.
Martin has a lot of work at the moment. The hospital is full of patients. It seems like it's high season in his hospital. Sometimes Nurul said, Martin is stressed. And Guys, I mean VERY stressed.
But, you know, he is a doctor. A very good doctor.
A doctor with a heart of gold and the great ability to empathize with his patients.
Isn't that the thing, what a good doctor must have? The ability to empathize with his patients, the ability to give others hope and the ability to say the truth without hurting the person? I think so.
And Nurul... my amazing Nurul. She's like a mom for all of us. Sometimes she's so worried about us, that she forget her own troubles. Isn't that great? I've never seen such a caring heart. She is amazing.
Martin said once: "She's my angel, which God has sent to me." And yes, she really is.
The whole world should know her. And yes, the world should be lucky for a woman like her! I wish all people would have a heart like hers.
While our plain fly into Munich I am looking at some pictures of my friends.
We are all different. Different languages, different home countrys, different cultures.
I have a group photo in my hand, which was taken by Maha's friend Aya in Egypt.
We stand all together, hand in hand, and smile into the camera.
And, always when I look at this picture, I think about our friendship and our differences and I realize, that we aren't really different. No, we are one soul and one heart living in different bodies.
That's what friendship really is. What really matters isn't the culture, religion, home country or the language. No.
Love, honesty, faith, fun and appreciation - that are the things, that really matters in a friendship.
We love each other more than we love ourselves.
We are always honest, but we doesn't hurt us.
We have faith in us, no matter what is happened in the past.
We have so much fun together - but sometimes we can be serious, too! ;-)
We appreciate each other.
And, only God knows, how thankful I am for sending me this amazing people!
Stewardess: "Miss?"
The Stewardess scare me. I was so deep in thought, so I don't recognize, that the plain has landed.
Stewardess: "Excuse me, please. Time to get out."
Tami: "Oh, yes! Sorry!"
Stewardess (smiles): "No problem! I hope you've enjoyed the flight. Have a nice day!"
Tami: "Thank you! Wish you the same!"
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As I step on the street outside the airport I feel shivery. I have forgotten, how cold it is in Germany at this time of the year. I see a lot of snow and I miss LA much more now.
-------------------------------------------------------------
The days move... I meet some of my german friends and I visit my family here. The days are full of joy... but the nights are terrible. I have nightmares... nightmares of losing my friends, of being sick and of being alone in this world.
2 weeks later I decide to go for a walk with my dog.
We walk through the woods. It's January and, anyway, some birds are singing.
It begins to snow. Big snowflakes comes from heaven to the earth. They looks so beautiful.
A tenderly snowflake lands on my glove.
While I am looking at this little snowflake, I say a quote from the movie 'American Beauty':
"Sometimes there's so much beauty in the world I feel like I can't take it, like my heart's going to cave in..."
It takes a few moments till the snowflake melts. Just a little wet spot still reminds of this snowflake.
"Even beauty must perish." (The word was coined by Schiller!)
I keep moving. Sam, my lovely dog, is running and jumping round the trees and he is trying to catch some snowflakes. He loves snow. Sometimes I think he is an siberian husky or something like that.
While I go through the forest, I look around me. Nature is beautiful.
I think of Taylor... and immediately I have one of my favourite songs in my mind.... I need you now by Lady Antebellum.
While I am walking, I sing in a low voice: "And I wonder if I ever cross your mind. For me it happens all the time."
I've forgotten the time. Am I here for a few minutes? Or a few hours? I really don't know.
Immediately I hear Sam bark. I look around me but I can't see him.
Where is he?
I am running in the direction of his barking!
Sam is a great dog, but he has a very marked protective instinct.
It is seen from afar that he's not alone. A person is with him.
"Don't be afraid!", I scream to the person.
Finally I arrive the place where Sam and the person are. And than, I see who the person is.
"MARTIN?!"
He smiles. "Hi!"
I am speechless.
"What... what are you doing here?", I asked.
Martin: "I thought that it would be nice for you to have one of your friends by your side."
Tami: "Where is Nurul?"
Martin: "She will follow tomorrow. With Taylor."
Tami: "Oh my god, that's such a great surprise! But, why are you here? Nurul told me, that you are very stressed?!"
Martin: "She's right. I am still stressed. But I wanted to talk with you."
Tami: "Sounds serious."
Martin: "It is serious. I'll walk you a little ways, okay?"
Tami: "Okay!"
I hear the snow scrunch under our feet while we walk. The air is cool and Sam is running again.
A few minutes later, Martin take a deep breathe before he starts to speak.
Martin: "May I ask you something?"
Tami: "Yes. Go ahead!"
Martin: "Orlando told me that your Grandpa passed away because of cancer, right?"
Tami: "That's right."
Martin: "Well, I have a new patient. Her name is Kelly, she's 32 and has terminal lung cancer. She has a son. He is just 16 months old."
Tami: "I am so sorry about that!"
Martin: "Did your Grandpa knew that he must die?"
Tami: "Yes... he had metastases all over his body. The cancer began with his larynx. My Grandpa fight against his illness. And as we all have thought, my Grandpa had won this fight - his cancer stroke out. So much surgerys. So much pain. He had so much suffered."
Martin: "Do you remember the most horrible moment of his illness?"
Tami (whispers): "Yes. Some day he said to us: I WANT DIE. I don't want to suffer anymore. It hurts so much and the pain is too strong for my body. Please, do something. Let me die. I don't want to live anymore."
Martin: "That sounds hard."
Tami: "It was hard... very hard. The only thing you can do is to stand aside and pray that the pain will end soon. But deep in your heart, you know that the pain will not end. This illness is strong. Too strong for the most of us. Too strong for him."
Martin: "I am sorry for burden you with that."
Tami: "It's okay. Sometimes it's hard to understand, but what will be , will be. It will make sense... anytime. In a better place."
Martin: "Do you believe in afterlife?"
Tami (smiles): "No, I don't believe that. I KNOW that! I know that all the stories about afterlife are true. It's not a crazy imagination. It's there! And someday each of us will see it."
Martin: "How is it there? Is there Jesus? Or Allah? Or Buddha?"
Tami: "There is GOD. God has so much names. Call him as you like. There is one God for all of us. And he will wait for us, with all the people we loved here on earth. And someday we will wait with him in heaven for those who loved us as much as we did."
Martin: "I don't understand that. How can it be, that God has so much names?"
Tami: "Don't think so complicated. Look. Think of a flower. In english it's called flower. In german it's called Blume. In french it's called fleur. In italian it's called fiore. In spanish it's called flor. And so on. But it will always be a flower, no matter how you call it. One thing with a hundred different names."
Martin: "Sounds good. But, do you have an advice what I shall say to Kelly?"
Tami: "Tell her the truth. You are gentle enough to find the right words. It will hurt either way. Don't suppress a fact. Death holds no terror for me, Martin. Maybe she thinks in the same way as I do."
Martin: "I am afraid of this moment. Yeah, I am really afraid. I am afraid of doing the wrong things."
Tami: "Fear is no shame. Lying is!"
Only now I notice that we stopped our walk.
Martin: "Thank you for your advice."
Tami: "You're welcome."
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The next day is the arrival of Taylor and Nurul. I can't say how much I've missed them.
Tami: "Nurul! Tay! Welcome!!!"
Nurul: "Welcome, honey! How are you?"
Tami: "I am fine, thank you. What about you?"
Nurul: "I am fine, too!"
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After lunch we decide to walk a bit.
We take the route, which Martin and I walked the day before.
I have my camera with me, so I can take some pictures.
Martin is hilarious. Nothing reminds more of our serious conversation yesterday. He laughs and he plays with Nurul in the snow.
Taylor animate them to a snowball fight. I hear the loud laugh of Nurul, as Martin throw a snowball at Taylor.
While they play I must unavoidable think about the conversation. Martin looked rather strained.
I've never seen him with such an vacant expression before.
"I am afraid of doing the wrong things." - his words resound in my head. Again and again.
How horrible must it be, when you have the assignment to tell a young mother that she will not see, how her little son grows up? A young woman whose time is running out. A little baby boy who be left as a half-orphan soon.
I recognize that to be a doctor isn't always glorious. It's hard.
We always talk about our "big problems" - but, does we really have problems?
How often we talk about unimportant things like: "Oh, I haven't got the shirt I wanted in the closing-down sale, because an other woman bought it first." Wow, that's really a very important thing. Do you know that?
For the first time I feel sorry for Martin because of his job.
Once he said: "I am just a doctor. I am not God."
No, he isn't God. He's just as normal as the most of us are. But he is able to do great things. He can save lifes. He can heal wounds. But, and that's an important question: Who heals the wounds of a doctor? Who bear the burden of his work with him?
Nurul (screams while she laughs): "Oh no Martin! Don't be so cheeky!!!"
I must smile. Martin slather Nurul with snow. Now both lie in the snow. It looks too funny.
And now I know who bear Martin's burden with him - his beautiful angel Nurul.
------------------------------------------------------------------
"What are you thinking about?"
I feel Taylors arms around me. I look in his beautiful eyes.
Tami: "Aren't they cute together?"
Taylor: "Yes, they are made for each other."
And all along I believed
I would find you
Time has brought
Your heart to me
I have loved you
for a thousand years
I'll love you for a
thousand more!
(Christina Perri - A thousand years)
I am sitting in the plain. My travel destination is Germany. The country which I've come from.
Just a few minutes left till I am in its final descent.
I know, I'll be back in LA soon... but it was very hard for me, to say "Goodbye" to my friends Nurul and Martin. And to my wonderful boy Taylor.
Maha and Orlando are back in Egypt. They are so in love with each other... it's so cute to look at them and see how they spread their love with the world. I miss them both. Maha is such an lovely soul, and we "talk the same language". :-) It seems that she knows me better than anybody else. We understand each other without saying one word. It's incredible, how similar we are.
And Orlando is such a wonderful man. He's always there if I need somebody to talk. What would the world be without him?
WHAT WOULD THE WORLD BE WITHOUT MY FRIENDS?
And now, I am feeling so alone, because nobody had the time to come with me. But it's okay.
Well, Nurul want to stay in LA because of Martin. And Guys, I understand that totally.
Martin has a lot of work at the moment. The hospital is full of patients. It seems like it's high season in his hospital. Sometimes Nurul said, Martin is stressed. And Guys, I mean VERY stressed.
But, you know, he is a doctor. A very good doctor.
A doctor with a heart of gold and the great ability to empathize with his patients.
Isn't that the thing, what a good doctor must have? The ability to empathize with his patients, the ability to give others hope and the ability to say the truth without hurting the person? I think so.
And Nurul... my amazing Nurul. She's like a mom for all of us. Sometimes she's so worried about us, that she forget her own troubles. Isn't that great? I've never seen such a caring heart. She is amazing.
Martin said once: "She's my angel, which God has sent to me." And yes, she really is.
The whole world should know her. And yes, the world should be lucky for a woman like her! I wish all people would have a heart like hers.
While our plain fly into Munich I am looking at some pictures of my friends.
We are all different. Different languages, different home countrys, different cultures.
I have a group photo in my hand, which was taken by Maha's friend Aya in Egypt.
We stand all together, hand in hand, and smile into the camera.
And, always when I look at this picture, I think about our friendship and our differences and I realize, that we aren't really different. No, we are one soul and one heart living in different bodies.
That's what friendship really is. What really matters isn't the culture, religion, home country or the language. No.
Love, honesty, faith, fun and appreciation - that are the things, that really matters in a friendship.
We love each other more than we love ourselves.
We are always honest, but we doesn't hurt us.
We have faith in us, no matter what is happened in the past.
We have so much fun together - but sometimes we can be serious, too! ;-)
We appreciate each other.
And, only God knows, how thankful I am for sending me this amazing people!
Stewardess: "Miss?"
The Stewardess scare me. I was so deep in thought, so I don't recognize, that the plain has landed.
Stewardess: "Excuse me, please. Time to get out."
Tami: "Oh, yes! Sorry!"
Stewardess (smiles): "No problem! I hope you've enjoyed the flight. Have a nice day!"
Tami: "Thank you! Wish you the same!"
-------------------------------------------------------------
As I step on the street outside the airport I feel shivery. I have forgotten, how cold it is in Germany at this time of the year. I see a lot of snow and I miss LA much more now.
-------------------------------------------------------------
The days move... I meet some of my german friends and I visit my family here. The days are full of joy... but the nights are terrible. I have nightmares... nightmares of losing my friends, of being sick and of being alone in this world.
2 weeks later I decide to go for a walk with my dog.
We walk through the woods. It's January and, anyway, some birds are singing.
It begins to snow. Big snowflakes comes from heaven to the earth. They looks so beautiful.
A tenderly snowflake lands on my glove.
While I am looking at this little snowflake, I say a quote from the movie 'American Beauty':
"Sometimes there's so much beauty in the world I feel like I can't take it, like my heart's going to cave in..."
It takes a few moments till the snowflake melts. Just a little wet spot still reminds of this snowflake.
"Even beauty must perish." (The word was coined by Schiller!)
I keep moving. Sam, my lovely dog, is running and jumping round the trees and he is trying to catch some snowflakes. He loves snow. Sometimes I think he is an siberian husky or something like that.
While I go through the forest, I look around me. Nature is beautiful.
I think of Taylor... and immediately I have one of my favourite songs in my mind.... I need you now by Lady Antebellum.
While I am walking, I sing in a low voice: "And I wonder if I ever cross your mind. For me it happens all the time."
I've forgotten the time. Am I here for a few minutes? Or a few hours? I really don't know.
Immediately I hear Sam bark. I look around me but I can't see him.
Where is he?
I am running in the direction of his barking!
Sam is a great dog, but he has a very marked protective instinct.
It is seen from afar that he's not alone. A person is with him.
"Don't be afraid!", I scream to the person.
Finally I arrive the place where Sam and the person are. And than, I see who the person is.
"MARTIN?!"
He smiles. "Hi!"
I am speechless.
"What... what are you doing here?", I asked.
Martin: "I thought that it would be nice for you to have one of your friends by your side."
Tami: "Where is Nurul?"
Martin: "She will follow tomorrow. With Taylor."
Tami: "Oh my god, that's such a great surprise! But, why are you here? Nurul told me, that you are very stressed?!"
Martin: "She's right. I am still stressed. But I wanted to talk with you."
Tami: "Sounds serious."
Martin: "It is serious. I'll walk you a little ways, okay?"
Tami: "Okay!"
I hear the snow scrunch under our feet while we walk. The air is cool and Sam is running again.
A few minutes later, Martin take a deep breathe before he starts to speak.
Martin: "May I ask you something?"
Tami: "Yes. Go ahead!"
Martin: "Orlando told me that your Grandpa passed away because of cancer, right?"
Tami: "That's right."
Martin: "Well, I have a new patient. Her name is Kelly, she's 32 and has terminal lung cancer. She has a son. He is just 16 months old."
Tami: "I am so sorry about that!"
Martin: "Did your Grandpa knew that he must die?"
Tami: "Yes... he had metastases all over his body. The cancer began with his larynx. My Grandpa fight against his illness. And as we all have thought, my Grandpa had won this fight - his cancer stroke out. So much surgerys. So much pain. He had so much suffered."
Martin: "Do you remember the most horrible moment of his illness?"
Tami (whispers): "Yes. Some day he said to us: I WANT DIE. I don't want to suffer anymore. It hurts so much and the pain is too strong for my body. Please, do something. Let me die. I don't want to live anymore."
Martin: "That sounds hard."
Tami: "It was hard... very hard. The only thing you can do is to stand aside and pray that the pain will end soon. But deep in your heart, you know that the pain will not end. This illness is strong. Too strong for the most of us. Too strong for him."
Martin: "I am sorry for burden you with that."
Tami: "It's okay. Sometimes it's hard to understand, but what will be , will be. It will make sense... anytime. In a better place."
Martin: "Do you believe in afterlife?"
Tami (smiles): "No, I don't believe that. I KNOW that! I know that all the stories about afterlife are true. It's not a crazy imagination. It's there! And someday each of us will see it."
Martin: "How is it there? Is there Jesus? Or Allah? Or Buddha?"
Tami: "There is GOD. God has so much names. Call him as you like. There is one God for all of us. And he will wait for us, with all the people we loved here on earth. And someday we will wait with him in heaven for those who loved us as much as we did."
Martin: "I don't understand that. How can it be, that God has so much names?"
Tami: "Don't think so complicated. Look. Think of a flower. In english it's called flower. In german it's called Blume. In french it's called fleur. In italian it's called fiore. In spanish it's called flor. And so on. But it will always be a flower, no matter how you call it. One thing with a hundred different names."
Martin: "Sounds good. But, do you have an advice what I shall say to Kelly?"
Tami: "Tell her the truth. You are gentle enough to find the right words. It will hurt either way. Don't suppress a fact. Death holds no terror for me, Martin. Maybe she thinks in the same way as I do."
Martin: "I am afraid of this moment. Yeah, I am really afraid. I am afraid of doing the wrong things."
Tami: "Fear is no shame. Lying is!"
Only now I notice that we stopped our walk.
Martin: "Thank you for your advice."
Tami: "You're welcome."
-------------------------------------------------------------
The next day is the arrival of Taylor and Nurul. I can't say how much I've missed them.
Tami: "Nurul! Tay! Welcome!!!"
Nurul: "Welcome, honey! How are you?"
Tami: "I am fine, thank you. What about you?"
Nurul: "I am fine, too!"
--------------------------------------------------------------
After lunch we decide to walk a bit.
We take the route, which Martin and I walked the day before.
I have my camera with me, so I can take some pictures.
Martin is hilarious. Nothing reminds more of our serious conversation yesterday. He laughs and he plays with Nurul in the snow.
Taylor animate them to a snowball fight. I hear the loud laugh of Nurul, as Martin throw a snowball at Taylor.
While they play I must unavoidable think about the conversation. Martin looked rather strained.
I've never seen him with such an vacant expression before.
"I am afraid of doing the wrong things." - his words resound in my head. Again and again.
How horrible must it be, when you have the assignment to tell a young mother that she will not see, how her little son grows up? A young woman whose time is running out. A little baby boy who be left as a half-orphan soon.
I recognize that to be a doctor isn't always glorious. It's hard.
We always talk about our "big problems" - but, does we really have problems?
How often we talk about unimportant things like: "Oh, I haven't got the shirt I wanted in the closing-down sale, because an other woman bought it first." Wow, that's really a very important thing. Do you know that?
For the first time I feel sorry for Martin because of his job.
Once he said: "I am just a doctor. I am not God."
No, he isn't God. He's just as normal as the most of us are. But he is able to do great things. He can save lifes. He can heal wounds. But, and that's an important question: Who heals the wounds of a doctor? Who bear the burden of his work with him?
Nurul (screams while she laughs): "Oh no Martin! Don't be so cheeky!!!"
I must smile. Martin slather Nurul with snow. Now both lie in the snow. It looks too funny.
And now I know who bear Martin's burden with him - his beautiful angel Nurul.
------------------------------------------------------------------
"What are you thinking about?"
I feel Taylors arms around me. I look in his beautiful eyes.
Tami: "Aren't they cute together?"
Taylor: "Yes, they are made for each other."
And all along I believed
I would find you
Time has brought
Your heart to me
I have loved you
for a thousand years
I'll love you for a
thousand more!
(Christina Perri - A thousand years)
November 25, 2012
The first dispute
Hey Guys,
how are you
all?
Well, I am
great.... *sighs*
No...
honestly I am not great... I am very disappointed and sad..
You want to
know what’s happened?
Okay, so
listen – I will tell you my story.
As you know,
Taylor, Martin, Nurul and I were in Egypt for Mahas birthday.
It was an amazing party, the guests were great and we had so much fun together.
The
performance of One Direction was amazing and Maha was so happy about
the meeting with them.
She has
spoken to Harry a lot and Orlando said sometimes to one of us: “Maybe
I am crazy, but have you seen that?”
And each of
us asked him: “What do you mean?”
His answer
was always the same: “She talk to him so... close... I hope she
doesn’t fall in love with him...”
We all smiled
and told him: “Orlando, you know that she loves YOU! Don’t be so
jealous. Be happy for her. Yes, she loves this band. But deep in her
heart you are her one and only.”
The sun
isn’t always shining. Sometimes there are clouds on the sky and we
aren’t able to see the sun. But deep in our souls, we know that
she’s never away. Sometimes we need to catch each ray of sunshine,
so that we have enough sunshine in our heart for cloudy days.
I know,
guys... It’s not one of my other stories full of happiness... and I
wish I could write another story... a story where everything is
alright and while we read this, we could laugh a lot.
No... I
am sorry! It’s a sad story... a story about love and the disputes,
which will come in each relationship someday.
I am sitting
in the plain on my way back to Los Angeles.
Nurul
is sitting next to me. She’s sleeping. Martin has his arms around
her to hold her warm and tight. They are so cute together. While I am
looking to this beautiful couple I feel my heartbeat. It beats slow
and quiet.
The beat of
my heart let me know that I am still alive. I am thankful for the
sound of my heart... ‘cause in the last few days I felt like I were
dead... and I hate this feeling. So, everytime when I am listening to
my heartbeat I say to my heart: “Thank you for beating, beautiful
heart! Even if you are broken... you are still alive.”
To say
goodbye to Maha and Orlando was not easy for us. We shed a lot of
tears and we all wished, that they could come with us back to L.A.
Hopefully we
will see us again soon. I am looking forward to it.
I
guess, Orlando will notice, that Maha loves him. Even if he think,
that her love for him is shaken. I don’t believe that. Maybe they
have a hard time... but the love for eachother isn’t vanished.
As I said, we
can’t see the sun always... but we know, that she’s still there!
I lean back
in my seat and think about the last weekend.
On our trip
from Egypt to Los Angeles we’ve made a stopover in Berlin.
Taylor has
invited us to come to the Breaking Dawn Part 2 premiere.
So we decide
to come and support him.
As we have
arrived in Berlin, Martin, Nurul and I decided to make a little
sightseeing tour while Taylor was at the press conference.
Before he
went away, we arranged that we meet us at the premiere.
He gave us 3
tickets, and said, that we should come at 6 o'clock (PM) to the premiere guest
counter for the check-in.
Time flies,
and the evening was there. We went to the check-in counter.
Woman: “Good
evening! How can I help you?”
Martin:
“Hello Miss. We have 3 tickets for the premiere.”
He showed her
the tickets, and while we’ve got our VIP-bracelet the woman said:
“Oh, just for your information. With your tickets it is not
possible to see the stars.”
Martin and
Nurul looked at me.
Me: “Excuse
me, but I know Taylor personally. He gave us this tickets to support
him on the red carpet.”
Woman: “I
am sorry! Your tickets doesn’t allow you to meet the actors.”
I
haven’t known what I should do at this moment, so I said to my
friends: “Come! I’m sure it’s a misunderstanding. We will see
Taylor on the red carpet. This woman has no clue.”
We went to
the red carpet and we’ve decide to wait for Taylor and the other
people.
After a few
minutes a man from the security came to us and said: “Keep moving!”
And he wasn’t
the only one at this evening who said this to us.
At the end,
we were in the cinema. I don’t wanted to stay, so I said to Nurul
and Martin: “Guys, are you angry when we leave the cinema?”
Nurul: “No,
but what shall we do now?”
Me: “We go
out of the cinema and keep an eye out for Taylor.”
So we left
the building and searched Taylor.
It was cold.
But we waited. And, finally, the actors came.
The bad thing
on this situation was, that we weren’t able to see Taylor.
We’ve just
seen the cars, in which they arrived.
I was so
upset.
We’ve
heard the girls scream and it was painful for me to know, that they
all were with Taylor, while we 3 stood apart.
So, I thought
it was better, to go.
We went
away...
Martin:
“Horrible night, huh?”
Me: “Yes...
but maybe it’s better...”
Nurul:
“Honey, don’t be sad. We are here with you – come on, we go and
eat something.”
An hour
later we sat in the hotel restaurant and ate something.
We talked
about Maha and Orlando.
Martin: “Do
you think Maha loves Harry?”
Nurul: “Yes..
but not so much as she loves Orlando. Harry and Maha – that’s a
deep friendship. But Orlando and Maha – that’s deep love! Do you
really think, that she would cheat on Orlando?”
Me: “Honey,
have you ever thought, that Taylor would give us wrong tickets? It’s
the same... people play with you... that’s life. So much people
think that love and life are games... there will be always a winner
and a loser... Orlando and I are the losers... so it is.”
Nurul: “Don’t
say that Tami. Please. Taylor loves you. And Maha loves Orlando.”
Martin:
“But...”
Nurul: “STOP
this discussion. I don’t want to hear this anymore.... Tami look!”
I looked
around me and saw Taylor. He came with Rob and Kristen.
I heard
Taylors laugh and I knew, that he had fun.
Taylor: “Hey
guys.”
Nurul and
Martin: “Hey Taylor. How are you?”
Taylor: “I
am fine. But I missed you on the premiere. Where were you?”
I said
nothing. I wanted to let him know, that he has made a mistake.
He realise,
that I was quiet. Too quiet.
Taylor:
“Honey, what’s happened? Aren’t you lucky?”
I heard
Kristen chuckle. Before I stood up, I looked at Kristen and Robert.
While Kristen chuckled, Rob looked at me. He wasn’t happy and I
knew, that he was able to understand why my mood was so bad. Finally
I said to Taylor: “I don’t know Taylor. Should I be lucky?
Do you see me smile? No?! Well, then I am not lucky. Sorry. But, I
see, you have enough fun. I think Rob is the only one of you 3 who
knows why I am so quiet. Maybe you should ask him if you don’t know
the answer. I will go now. Bye!”
No, he
haven’t tried to stop me. But that was indifferent to me. Only a
silent tear attended me on the way to my hotel room...
I met Nurul
and Martin at the next morning.
They
waited in the Lobby and I went to my wonderful friends.
Me: “Good
morning my dears.”
Nurul: “Good
morning Tami. How are you?”
Me: “You don't wanna know!”
Nurul: “I
am sorry!”
Me: “Don’t
worry, darling! It’s not your fault.”
Suddenly I’ve
heard someone’s throat behind my back.
I looked
behind me and saw... Robert.
Rob: “Hey
dear. I just wanted to know, how you are?”
Me: “Well,
it’s okay. Don’t worry about me.”
Rob: “I
am so sorry because of yesterday. Tay and Kris were high-spirited.”
Me: “Rob,
please! Don’t say sorry. There is no reason for YOU, to say sorry.
And, it’s indifferent for me, what Taylor and Kristen were
yesterday...!”
Rob: “What
are you doing now?”
Me: “I’ll
fly back to LA this afternoon. Why?”
Rob: “Well,
is it possible that you spend some time with me? I want to invite you
to a special party! Please, say yes!”
I thought a
few moments about this idea.
After Nurul
and Martin told me, that they would come with us, I agreed.
Honestly, I
don’t wanted to go to a party... but I noticed, that it was really
important for Rob and so I came with him.
We drove a
few minutes in the car.
Then we
stopped. I looked out of the window and saw “Madame Tussauds”.
Rob smiled.
Me: “That’s
your special party?”
Rob: “Yes...
I know this stars aren’t real... but I thought you will have fun
anyway.”
I
laughed. It really was a nice idea of him.
Nurul,
Martin, Rob and I visited the museum with the wax figures.
It was a nice
afternoon – we’ve met the singer Robbie Williams, the german
Formula 1 winner Sebastian Vettel, the actress Nicole Kidman and last
but not least the actors George Clooney and Johnny Depp.
After
our visit at Madame Tussauds, we drove to the airport and said
goodbye to Robert.
Nurul: “What
are you doing now, Rob?”
Rob: “I
will fly to London now. I’ll visit my family there.”
Me: “Enjoy
your stay in London!”
He
embraced me and whispered: “Taylor would be such an idiot if he
would let you go! Take care, Sweety!”
Me: “I do!”
Martin:
“A penny for your thoughts!”
I look at
him. Nurul is still sleeping and I realize that he watched me the
whole time.
Martin: “I
am sorry. I don’t want to scare you.”
Me: “It’s
okay. I am not scared.”
Martin: “No,
you have dreamt with open eyes, right?”
Me: “I
thought about the premiere...”
Martin: “Have
you heard something of Taylor?”
Me: “No.
Never mind!”
Martin
(smiles): “Liar! I know you are sad. And his reaction wasn’t
okay. You know that.”
Me:
“Yes... I know that. He’s such a jerk – only Rob knows what’s
wrong...”
Martin:
“Dear, I believe that Taylor knows exactly what’s wrong... “
I am looking
at him and Nurul.
Me:
“Sometimes I wished, that Taylor would be a normal person – like
you. A doctor, or something. Maha and I... we have actors as
partners... and so, we have always little problems in our
relationships... but you and Nurul... you are so happy together.”
Martin:
“Thank you for this compliment. But believe me, even a normal
couple has troubles. THAT is normal. Remember our first meeting. Do
you remember how afraid I was, because of my past? You told me a
special phrase.”
Me: “Love
is always worth fighting for... it's important for us to that we fight for the things we want from the bottom of our heart...”
Martin: “Yes.
Do you think it was easy for me to say Nurul the truth about my past?
To tell her my mistakes? You know how much I believed, she would hate
me for this. But she doesn’t. She’s my angel which God has sent to
me. And I am so thankful for this wonderful present.”
Me: “Nurul
is such a lucky and blessed girl to have you by her side!”
Martin:
“Thank you, dear! You know, each of us, no matter who, have to
fight their own more or less small battles in this life. We are here
to learn three things: LIVE, LOVE, LAUGH! That’s the secret.
Remember, we can’t have a rainbow without rain. And we can’t love
without a little pain. Your heart seems broken... but I know, that
your heart is still fine. Maybe there’s a little scratch. But this
wound will heal soon.”
Me:
“Are you sure?”
Martin:
“Yes.Your bloody wound will transform into a scarf. And someday you
will look at this special scarf and think about yesterday. And I am
sure, Taylor will stand behind you, hug you and he will say to you:
Honey, I know I’ve made a mistake but I’ve tried to carry the
pain of your scarf with you the last years. Your luck, is my luck and
your pain, is my pain too!”
Me: “Are
you a clairvoyant?”
Martin: “No,
dear. I am just a man, who has made mistakes and learned from them. Taylor
is young. He will learn his lessons, too. By the way, we will arrive
in 30 minutes.”
Martin
gives Nurul a kiss on his forehead and stroke her cheek.
While he’s
doing that, he whispers: “Nurul, my darling. It’s time to wake
up.”
Nurul opens
her eyes, smiles and looks in Martins face.
I swear, I’ve
never seen such a lovely sight before. The bond between them is pure
and unconditional love.
We are back
in LA.
After I
wished Nurul and Martin a nice day, I am on the way to my apartment.
I open
the door with shivering fingers.
I enter the
apartment and listen. Everything quiet. Unsurprisingly.
I decide to
make something to eat.
But before I
start to cook, I look in each room.
Gosh, what
have I expected? That Taylor is waiting for me in my apartment?
For a short
moment I must laugh. Laugh about my own foolishness.
Suddenly the
phone rings. I run to my phone and listen.
Me:
“Taylor?!”
Orlando:
“No, sorry! It’s just me – Orlando!”
Me (sighs):
“Oh, hello!”
Orlando: “Is
anything wrong?”
Me: “No,
everything is okay. Don’t worry.”
Orlando: “We
know us how long? For years? I KNOW there is something wrong. Or why
you called me Taylor?”
Me: “What
do you want, Orlando?”
Orlando:
“I want to tell you something. But I see it’s not the perfect
moment. I should call you later...”
Me: “No,
it’s okay. Tell me.”
Orlando:
“Okay... well....I don’t find the right words...”
Me: “Come
on. Tell me, that you will marry Maha!”
Orlando is
quiet. I know, he’s surprised about my answer.
Orlando: “How
did you know about the wedding?”
Me: “Oh, I
didn’t knew that... but honestly... it was long overdue.
Congratulations my friend!”
Orlando:
“Thank you. Maha was so happy – and I thought she love Harry... I
am such a jerk.”
Me: “I knew
it!”
Orlando:
“Dear, listen. I am in LA since yesterday. Can we meet us? In 20
Minutes?”
Me: “Okay.
Where?”
Orlando: “Do
you remember this small café at the Sunset Boulevard?”
Me: “Yes.
See you later!”
.......................................................................
20 Minutes
later I am sitting in the café.
A few moments
later Orlando is coming. But not alone.
Me: “MAHA!!!”
Maha:
“Tamiiii!”
Orlando:
“Surprise, Surprise!”
Me: “It’s
so amazing, that you are here!”
Maha: “Yes,
but not for long. We’ll fly back tomorrow. Orlando had to manage
something here and so I decided to fly with him.”
Me: “By the
way – congratulation Miss Orlando Bloom!”
Maha (laugh):
“Thank you so much. Maha Bloom – sounds good, right?”
Me: “Of
course!!!”
Maha: “Tell
me honey, what’s happened with you and Taylor? Nurul called me. She
was very worried.”
Me: “My
handsome Nurul... she really is an angel.”
In the next
minutes I tell them the whole story,
Both listend
to me and it’s great to know such beautiful people.
After I
finished my last sentence, Maha says:
Maha: “Have
you heard something of him?”
Me: “No.
And at the moment I think, that I was very rude to him.”
Maha: “I
understand you and your reaction. I guess, I would do the same, when
I would be in your position.”
Orlando:
“Don’t forget. He’s young.”
Me: “Have
you ever made mistakes, as you were young?”
Orlando
(laughs): “Oh, Tami. I’ve made a lot of mistakes. Now I am 35
and, believe it or not, I am proud of my mistakes. I wouldn’t be
this Orlando who’s sitting next to you if I haven’t made this
mistakes. My mistakes help me to grow and to get stronger. Some
things were stupid... but I don’t regret them. I am just a normal
human being. We have to make mistakes. I am no Elf... I am not
Legolas. And, I am not sure, if Legolas would make no mistakes. I
guess, he make mistakes, too. You know, when I meet fans, they always
talk about Legolas. When I have freetime and go outside and some fans
recognize me, they always say: “Hey, that’s Legolas!”
Me: “May I
ask you something?”
Orlando:
“Sure!”
Me: “Do you
understand Taylor?”
Orlando:
“Yes... a little bit. You know, I had the age of Tay as I played
Legolas. It wasn’t easy for me. All have made a big fuss about me.
And there’s nobody who tell you “Hey Orlando – that’s your
job now. You aren’t a nobody anymore – you are the man, who played
Legolas... for the rest of your life and beyond all the people will
know you as Legolas. This role is your destiny.”
Me: “And
Jacob is Taylors destiny, right?”
Orlando: “I
think so, yes. Honestly, the first time as
you realize, that you aren’t a nobody anymore... it’s crazy. And
it’s hard to understand, that others believe to know your life
better, than yourself. The role of Jacob is a great start in this
business. But nobody said, that this business is easy. I wish I’ve
had someone who told me that as I filmed Lord of the Rings. And now,
look at me. Soon “The Hobbit” will release in cinemas. I’ll
marry this beautiful lady and maybe we will have kids someday. It’s
unbelievable.”
Me: “And
your little dispute about Harry?”
Maha:
“Harry and I are friends. Close friends, but not more. Why all of
you have thought, that I fell in love with him?”
Me: “Not
all of us, honey. Just Orlando!”
We all laugh.
Maha: “You
are laughing. Thanks god!”
Me: “Yes...
thank you for your time!”
Suddenly
the waiter is coming.
Waiter:
“Excuse me Miss. I have something for you.”
I take the
piece of paper.
Me: “Thank
you!”
Maha: “What’s
that? Read it, please!”
I read the
handwritten letter:
“Heart
beats harder,
Time escapes
me
Trembling
hands
Touch skin
It makes this
harder
And the tears
stream down my face
If we could
only have this life
For one more
day
If we could
only turn back time...”
Orlando:
“Strange... I know this words... but I don’t know from where...”
Maha (repeat
the last sentences while she’s thinking about it): “If we could
only have this life for one more day – if we could only turn back
time... Orlando, Tami! That’s the song ‘Moments’ from One
Direction!”
Me: “You’re
right. Damn, I was such an idiot!”
Orlando:
“I guess your present has arrived!”
Me: “A
present?”
Suddenly I
hear a voice:
“THE BEST
MAN DIDN’T HAVE TIME TO GET A TUX!”
I look back
and see Taylor. He holds a bouquet of flowers in his hands.
Me: “I... I
am so sorry! I was unfair.”
Taylor: “No,
your reaction was okay. It was my fault. The wrong tickets and all
the other things. Please, forgive me! The last days without you were
terrible. Here, these flowers are for you.”
Me: “Lilies?!
Thank you so much!”
Taylor: “Your
favourite flowers. I thought you would be happier about Lilies than
roses.”
Me:
“Yes, I love Lilies. Oh, Tay. Where have you been?”
Taylor: “If
I were Jacob right now, I would answer: ‘I was in northern Canada.
I think. It’s so weird to be back on two legs again and clothes. I
fell out of practice with the whole human being.’ But I am not
Jake.”
Me: “And I
am not Bella...”
Taylor:
“No... but you are much better than Bella.”
Me: “And
you are much better than Jake.”
I give him a
soft kiss.
Taylor: “So,
does that mean, that you forgive me?”
Me: “There
is nothing to forgive.”
Taylor
looks at my wrist. He laughs.
Taylor: “Is
that your present from the premiere?”
Me: “Yes,
that’s my VIP-bracelet. With this bracelet I’ve got entry to the
cinema... but not to you.”
Taylor:
“Honey, I allow you to enter my heart – no matter with or without
such a bracelet.”
So, you see
guys, it wasn’t a story like the other ones. But it has an happy
end.. or not? Maybe I should write further on this story...
everything is okay. At the moment. The Sun shines again – but, how
long?
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The Good Doctor
November 01, 2012
Happy Birthday, Maha
It’s the last week
in October. Our friends are in Los Angeles.
It’s 12:30 PM and they are sitting together in Nurul’s apartment
and having lunch.
Let us hear, what they are
talking about.
Taylor: “Nurul,
your food is totally yummy! I think I love indonesian food!”
Tami: “I totally agree
with Tay! It’s delicious!”
Nurul: “Thank you so
much! I am glad you like it!”
Martin
(smiles): “What did I tell you, honey? They’ll love it!”
Nurul gives Martin a kiss
on his cheek.
Taylor’s phone rings.
Taylor: “Excuse me,
please!”
He stand up and leave the
room.
Nurul look Taylor’s
way. Then she talks to Tami.
Nurul: “Work?”
Tami: “I don’t
know... well, the Premiere from the last part of Breaking Dawn is
near. I think he must fly again soon.”
Nurul: “I am sorry for
you. It’s hard, right?”
Tami: “Yes. But that’s
his job. And I’ve known that as we got to be a couple.”
Martin: “Sometimes I am
really thankful for being ‘just’ a doctor.”
Tami: “Oh come on! You
are not ‘just’ a doctor. I am happy that people like you exist.
What would we do without doctors? You help others and make them feel
better – isn’t that nothing? Health – it’s the greatest gift
you can give to others! Be proud of you!”
Nurul: “Agree with Tami.
You are a wonderful person and a good doctor!”
Martin: “You are so
cute! Thank you so much!”
Taylor comes back and sit
down.
Tami: “Anything
happened?”
Taylor: “No dear! I’ve
just got my dates for the Breaking Dawn Promotion. I will be in
Brazil, Madrid, London and last but not least Berlin.”
Tami: “Germany? Great!”
Taylor: “And the best
thing is, I can take persons with me. So, Tami, Nurul and Martin –
do you want to come with me to the german premiere?”
Tami, Nurul, Martin:
“YES!”
Taylor: “Great!”
Tami: “By the way –
are there any News of Maha and Orlando?”
Nurul: “No, I haven’t
heard something of them...”
Taylor (smiles from
ear to ear): “They are in Egypt – do you really think, they still
remember us?”
Tami (laughs): “Jerk!”
Just in this moment the
phone rings.
Nurul pick up the phone.
Nurul: “Hey! Nice
to hear you! Yes, they are here... maybe... are you serious?... No,
don’t worry... yes, the idea is great. Oh, I think she will love
it. Yes. So, when shall we come? I guess that’s okay... see you
soon. Bye!”
Martin: “Who was that?
Nurul (smiles): “I say
nothing. Please pack your bags... in 3 days we will fly away!”
Tami, Taylor, Martin:
“WHAT?”
Nurul: “Don’t ask...
just do it!”
Tami, Taylor and Martin
decide to do, what Nurul has said.
3 days later at the
Los Angeles Airport. It’s the night from 29th
to 30th
of October.
Nurul goes to the check-in
and buy 4 tickets. Nobody knows what the travel destination is.
A few moments later they
are sitting on the plane.
The friends listen
to the announcement of the pilot.
Pilot: “Dear
Ladies and Gentleman, welcome on our flight to Cairo, Egypt. The
weather in Cairo is great and we will probably arrive the airport in
Cairo in 15 hours. Have a good flight. Over and out!
The friends are looking at
Nurul.
Nurul laughs.
Nurul: “It’s too bad,
that you can’t see your faces. It’s just too funny!”
Martin: “We travel to
Cairo?”
Nurul: “Yes! And we have
a date there!”
Tami: “A date?”
Nurul: “Yes! But I still
have told too much. Now keep silent and enjoy the flight! Look, you
can see the stars. Aren’t the beautiful?”
The full moon, who
shines bright, guards our four friends, through the whole night
As they arrive in Cairo,
the moon leaves the sky and the sun comes out.
The sun welcome our
friends with warm rays of sunshine.
Pilot: “Good
morning Ladies and Gentleman. We arrive Cairo in 5 minutes. Have a
beautiful stay here! The crew hope you have enjoyed the flight.
Goodbye!”
30 Minutes later they
stand in the hall and wait.
Suddenly Nurul wave her
hands.
Nurul: “Here! We are
here!!!”
Martin: “Nurul, why are
you screaming? There is nobody! Well, okay, that’s not right. There
are a lot of people... but, we don’t know one of them.”
Nurul: “Darling, you are
wrong! Look!”
A person comes to our
friend. It’s a man. He’s tall and he wears sunglasses. He has
curly dark-brown hair and he smiles.
Taylor: “Orlando?!?”
Nurul laughs.
The person look in our
friends faces and smile.
Orlando: “Welcome to
Egypt!”
Taylor: “How cool is
that??? Hey, Bro!”
Orlando: “Hey! Nice to
see you again!”
Tami, Martin: “Hello!”
Orlando: “Hello you
two!”
Nurul: “They couldn’t
believe that we fly to Egypt!”
Orlando laughs.
Tami: “Where is Maha?”
Orlando: “She's visiting a
good friend of her at the moment. She’ll come back tomorrow
evening.”
Tami: “Okay. Is she
okay?”
Orlando: “Yes, she’s
fine. I told her friend that she shall invite Maha, so I can prepare
her surprise.”
Tami: “Oh, I see! How
excited!”
Taylor: “Are we her
surprise?”
Orlando: “Well, not
quite! But, let’s go!”
Together they drive to
Orlando and Mahas home.
Nurul: “Wow, that looks
gorgeous! Now I understand why you want to live here with Maha.”
Orlando: “Nice to hear
that. Yes, it’s beautiful. Come in!”
Later they all sit in the
living room and talk.
Tami: “So, tell us.
What’s Mahas Surprise?”
Orlando take a magazin and
give it to Tami.
Tami look at it and smile.
Tami: “That’s her
surprise?”
Orlando: “Do you think
she like it?”
Tami: “Like??? She will
LOVE it!”
Orlando: “Hopefully!”
Martin: “But isn’t it
expensive?”
Orlando: “Well, it’s
not cheap... but, I have so much money, that I don’t know what I
shall do with it. So I decide to buy Maha something special.”
Taylor: “Buy is the
wrong word... I would say collect an order.”
Orlando: “You’re
right. It sounds better!”
The whole day long
our friends are busy with the preparations.
And the preparations also
progresses on the next day.
The house and the garden
are decorated with a lot of flowers. A colourful sea of flowers
decorates the big garden.
Chairs are gearded
to a stage and a great buffet with a wide
range of food is waiting for the guests.
All over the place are
beautiful lanterns. They illuminate the whole garden in a mild light.
It’s a wonderful and
romantic athmosphere.
Orlando: “Guys, I guess
we are ready! Thank you so much for your help!”
Nurul, Tami, Martin,
Taylor: “You’re welcome!”
A few hours after
the preparations are completed, Maha comes home with her friend.
Our friends are hidden.
Maha: “Orlando? I am at
home again!”
Orlando: “Hey honey! How
are you?”
Maha: “I am fine!”
She looks around the
house.
Maha: “Wow, that’s
amazing. How did you do that?”
Orlando: “Well, I’ve
had a little bit help!”
Maha: “Okay.”
Orlando kiss her and takes
her hand.
Orlando: “Come with me!
I want to show you something!”
Maha and her friend follow
him.
As Maha see what Orlando
prepare for her she’s speechless.
Suddenly the clock
strikes midnight. It’s the 1st
of November.
The guests are coming and
our friends are coming too.
Orlando: “Look,
that were my cheerful helper!”
Maha: “Oh my god –
Taylor, Nurul, Martin, Tami! You are all here!!!”
Taylor: “Happy Birthday
Maha!”
Nurul: “Happy Birthday
my dear!”
Martin: “Happy
Birthday!”
Tami: “Happy Birthday,
Sweetheart!”
Maha: “Thank you all so
much. That’s such a wonderful surprise. I am so happy to see you
here in Cairo! May I introduce you my best friend Aya?”
Aya: “Hello!”
Taylor, Nurul, Martin,
Tami: “Hello, nice to meet you!”
Maha: “Aya, have you
known that?”
Aya (smiles): “Maybe!”
Orlando: “Honey, that’s
not the whole surprise.”
Maha: “Not?”
Orlando: “No. Come and
take a seat!”
All guests take a seat on
the chairs and looking at the stage.
Orlando stand on the stage
and speak into a microphone.
Orlando: “Dear guests,
it’s an honour for me to welcome you in our house. I am happy that
you are here tonight, to celebrate the birthday of the most special
person in the world.
She’s beautiful,
friendly and just amazing. In one word – an Angel! Maha, I have
long thought about the best birthday gift for you.
And, honestly, it was
really hard to find something, which is good enough for a girl like
you.
So, first I decide to fly
with you to LA and visit our friends.
But, I wanted that your
family and especially your wonderful friend Aya can celebrate this
day with you!
Your friends from LA are
here now and I am happy that we have you all with us tonight.
I hope we all have a
wonderful time tonight with much fun!
Before I finish my speech,
I want to say a huge “Thank you!” to your lovely parents.
Thank you for such a
beautiful and wonderful young woman!
And now it’s your moment
Maha. Enjoy it!”
He takes the microphone
away and sit down next to Maha.
Maha: “What’s
happening now?”
Orlando (whispers): “Wait
and listen.”
A melody sounds and a nice
voice start singing:
“You are insecure,
don’t know what for,
you’re turning heads,
when you walk through
the door.
Don’t need make-up,
To cover-up,
Being the way that you are
is enough.
Everyone else in the room
can see it,
Everyone else but you
Baby you light up my world
like nobody else,
The way that you flip your
hair gets me
Overwhelmed,
But when you smile
at the ground it ain’t hard
To tell,
You don’t know,
Oh oh,
You don’t know you’re
beautiful,
If only you can see what I
can see.
You’ll understand why I
want you so
Desperately,
Right now I’m looking at
you and I can’t believe,
You don’t know,
Oh oh,
You don’t know you’re
beautiful,
Oh oh,
That’s what makes you
beautiful
So c-come on,
You got it wrong
To prove I’m right,
I put it in a song,
I don’t know why,
You’re being shy,
And turn away when I look
into your eyes
Everyone else in the room
can see it,
Everyone else but you.
Baby you light up my world
like nobody else,
The way that you flip your
hair gets me
Overwhelmed,
But when you smile at the
ground it ain’t hard
To tell,
You don’t know,
Oh oh,
You don’t know you’re
beautiful,
If only you can see what I
can see.
You’ll understand why I
want you so
Desperately,
Right now I’m looking at
you and I can’t believe,
You don’t know,
Oh oh,
You don’t know you’re
beautiful,
Oh oh,
That’s what makes you
beautiful
Baby you light up my world
like nobody else,
The way that you flip your
hair gets me
Overwhelmed,
But when you smile at the
ground it ain’t hard
To tell
You don’t know,
Oh oh,
You don’t know you’re
beautiful
Baby you light up my world
like nobody else,
The way that you flip your
hair gets me
Overwhelmed,
But when you smile at the
ground it ain’t hard
To tell,
You don’t know,
Oh oh,
You don’t know you’re
beautiful,
If only you can see what I
can see.
You’ll understand why I
want you so
Desperately,
Right now I’m looking at
you and I can’t believe,
You don’t know,
Oh oh,
You don’t know you’re
beautiful,
Oh oh
That’s what makes you
beautiful”
After the song, Harry
takes the microphone and talk to Maha.
Harry: “Dear Maha,
we want to wish you Happy Birthday! This song is for you! We hope you
liked it, and we hope, that we can talk to each other later, when we
finished your personal One Direction concert. “
Maha has tears in her
eyes.
Maha: “Of course! We can
talk the whole night long! Thank you sooo much! And thank you so much too, Orlando!”
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