[quote=change10]Please translate those message:
fatima sam3i lya mzyan ana lyoum bkit bezzaf 3rafti 3lache darti lya mouchkil f hyati walit kanchrab kantfakrak lyoum daz 3andi nejar mchit ana wyah ncharbo b9ina kandouro o kandahko hta 8h00mn dyal l3chya man ba3ad goult nejar n3ayto l fatima zahra ndahko m3aha chwya f telefon o n3awdo liha chno tra lsahbha la9dim mnin 3ytna 3lyha l9inaha f Rabat o tla9inaha mchina labhar b9ina kandahko chwia nejar gal liha laila twahchnaha o b9at katbki gal liha nejar smhi lya fkartak b laila o b9a kayhdar m3aha ana mnin cheftha katbki b9it habsse lbkya bache may3rfou walo mahsitche bedmou3 kaynazlo lya o rasi wla kaydarni hyt kanhbass dmou3 dyali o gali nejar smah lya dart lik mouchkil dik sa3a rabi li 3alm bya 3ad b9at katsabrni fatima zehra mchit dik sa3a l dar o wsalthoum o b9it kandour bouhdi o kanbki ma3raftce mali wache hada houb wla walf chno ya rbi chofi a laila ana kan9assi ma3raftch mali diri chi sebba o dabzi m3aya ana manstahlakche ila ktab 3lya nbki ma nbghi had ysbarni"
Thanks so much[/quote]
scenario dyal film hindi
[large]Fatima, listen carefully! Today I cried a lot, you know why? I’m having a troubled life because of you! I remember you when I’m drunk :okay:. Today I and the carpentar went out, we had a drink, we spent the day laughing till 8 pm when we decided to call Fatima Zahra to share with her laughter and tell her about her old boyfriend.She was in Rabat at that time, we met her and we went straight to the beach. We were joking and after a while , the carpenter talked about layla and how much we miss her, then Fatima Zahra burst out crying, the carpenter said : sorry I made you remember Layla. When I saw her crying, I tried to restrain my tears because I feared they will discover the truth! Neverthless I shed tears unwillingly and I had a headache. The carpenter said: I’m sorry for causing you troubles. Only God knows what I’m going through. Fatima Zahra tried to cheer me up.They went home and I was left alone, wandering in the streets and crying. I don’t know what’s going on, is it love or (something else)? I was asking God.
listen, Layla. I’m suffering, I don’t know what’s wrong with me. Do something, find an excuse and dump me, I don’t deserve you…if it was my fate to , I don’t want anybody to comfort me:flag:![/large]