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looking around.. She knew that " Leila " always felt awesome when entering new, grown up places like this one, cause it made her felt like she was a grown up herself, which made her happy..
When the smiling blonde waitress came, she ordered an orange juice for herself, and for the little one she ordered diet strawberry ice cream.. Just like she liked it.. " Dalia " knew that this place was fancy enough to serve diet ice creams, because she came here before with " Mourad " who showed up after few minutes of waiting that seemed like eternity..
- Couldn ' t you find a worse place to sit in..?
He joked as he sat on the third chair, sitting right in front of her, while looking at the little girl who looked at him curiously, before leaning on " Dalia ' s ear, whispering:
- Who is he Mrs.“ Dalia "..?
- A friend of mine sweetie.. Don ' t worry..
She whispered back, patting on the little girl ' s wavy blond hair, then looked at him silently.. Her eyes said every word she wanted, but was afraid to say..
- What ' s your name young lady..?
He smiled as he took her chin between his fingers gently..
- " Leila "..
She smiled back at him, then she went back to her ice cream, ignoring both of them..
She must be wondering now who was this guy, because she never saw him or heard of him from her nanny- that was " Dalia "- before.. Why was he sitting