Today Wednesday this man bin Mahfouz's son died,
uncle who I met earlier to give some money so he can buy dinner for his friend called me to tell me about the death and he said he needs help but he dont have a car to go and help.
I got ready, I wore my thoob and head wear, as i was ready to leave the throught the apt door, father was arriving, uncle told him about breaking news, father says something to then he says that "he has to go to work tomorrow, therefore he can't go to the burial of the dead son and he wont be able to come back early morning"
he was upset as usual, it could be diabetes, blood pressure, depression, who knows, I had to go inside the Apt to get my sandal father closed the door, I was like wait I might have raised my voice I cant recall, though father start saying "What did you say?" and I was like "I need my sandal" he then started slapping my face saying don't you ever rise your voice etc
Adel fled the scene as usual but his cell phn is here getting charged up I asked father to calm down and refused and so on
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