Sakil Adnan

Desert Shelter Sakil Adnan

The girl is now an orphan just like Nabil. Her age maybe six or seven. Nabil spoke to the girl in the afternoon. Nabil did not remember the complete conversation- what they were talking about or how long. But He did not forget the matter of pronouncing her name 'Labiba' in a very calm and cool voice like after awaking from a deep and long sleep. He also remembers clearly her silent and helpless looking. Requesting his aunt, Nabil had brought Labiba to their tent. Labiba's uncle came from Iraq fifteen to twenty days later and took her to Iraq. They no longer contacted each other after that day. Nabil-Labiba was re-introduced two-and-a-half years ago through the Quarterly Magazine Alquds, published by Arafat Hamid. Labiba herself contacted first, seeing the name of Nabil in the magazine. Then no one could find that- how did one life get involved with another. When one became essential for another, talking hours after hours about the matter of their country, life, consciousness, and ideology- who has cared! They never talked about it, but they know- they will have to spend the rest of their life together. Nabil-Labiba accepted it too. Their love became adorned through the unexpressed expressions!'... This is the story of Nabil. This is the story of Labiba. Romance, history, running reality of Palestine, patriotism, love, and fight- all are mixedly present in this story. Like your most favorite dish at dinner! If you are curious enough about the story of Nabil and Labiba, if you dare enough to face the reality behind Palestine; you have to read my story, dear readers! Take a wish from Nabil and Labiba. Feel my Love. Happy reading...!