Marwan Al -Jumaili
An old circumstance restored hope in a long -awaited meeting .. An Egyptian residing in Bahrain is looking for her Iraqi mother in Jordan after 36 years of separation
In a painful human scene that shakes hearts, the Egyptian lady, Noha Abdel Moneim, residing in the Kingdom of Bahrain, launched an impressive appeal to find her Iraqi mother, who was separated from a child of no more than four years, and she dreamed of her meeting with more than three decades and a half or less.
Noha says with a broken and two hearts that were overwhelmed with tears in an impressive telephone dialogue, with the newspaper “Al -Watan”: “My name is Noha, I was born in 1987 to an Egyptian father and an Iraqi mother called Nidal Ismail Ibrahim, born in Baghdad,” says Noha, with a broken voice and two hearts that were overwhelmed with tears in an impressive phone dialogue, with Al -Watan newspaper.
In the midst of the Kuwait Liberation War, my father took me and traveled to Egypt, while my mother refused to leave Iraq, and since that day, my news was completely cut off, and I disappeared from my life.
The years have passed, and Noha grew in the confines of her father’s wife and aunts, surrounded by question marks that did not find an answer for her.
Then he married and immigrated to America; Then he returned to Egypt again, and left behind a child with a hacker, thirsty for truth and tenderness, but motherhood is unforgettable, and love is not honest, and the strands of nostalgia still tighten a heart forbidden towards a face, or not he forgot one day.
Despite the lack of information, Noha and her Bahraini husband began a stressful search journey, moving between embassies, websites and communication pages, but all roads were blocked, the names alone are not enough.
The only Barqa recently appeared, when her aunt was cleaning an old staircase to find a torn envelope, which seemed to come from the forgotten time, carrying the image of her mother, and wrote it in hand: “The Turkmen neighborhood – Sahab”, and here everything changed.
“Just now we knew that we were looking into the wrong place throughout these years, my mother may still be there, you may remember me, and you may wait,” says Noha.
Noha concludes her appeal with tears of hope: “I ask everyone who knows anyone in the area of the Turkmen neighborhood in clouds – Amman, or can communicate my voice, help me.”
“On Monday, we will visit the Iraqi and Jordanian embassies here in Bahrain … Your prayers for God to write to us the meeting, even once.”
Perhaps the heart finds his heart, and the daughter finds her mother, and a story is completed that began with separation … and she is waiting to be sealed with a meeting.
