~Being in someone's silent prayers, is the purest form of love and Care~
Yusra's POV.
The Azhan sound of Fajr prayers was what woke me up, I took my bath, performed my ablution then came out and woke Yasmin up so she could also pray. She didn't reply so I just prayed
After I finished praying, I picked up my phone and dialed Umar's number. It rang twice before he picked
"Salaam Alaykum" I salamed
"Wa'alaykum salaam" Umar replied
"How are you?" I asked
"Alhamdulillah Ma'am, how's Yasmin feeling?" Umar asked
"She's much better," I said looking at her as she was sleeping peacefully
"Come by 8:30 and pick me up," I said
"Okay Ma'am," Umar said and I hung up. I called mami, Abba, and Ya Ameer and greeted them then continued waking Yasmin up but she didn't respond so I leave her
A nurse came in at immediately 7:00 we exchanged pleasantries before she started her duty
"Please take off the water so she could pray," I said and that was when Yasmin opened her eyes
"What are you doing here so early," Yasmin asked looking at the nurse rudely
"I'm here to do my work" Nurse said offing the drip
"I don't care just walk out" Yasmin shouted and stood up as she walk to the bathroom. She was trying to open the entrance to the toilet and then turned
"I don't want to see you when I come out," Yasmin said and entered the bathroom
"I'm sorry dear," I said placing my hand on the nurse's arm
"It's okay" Nurse mumbled and sat on the chair that was at the bedside. Yasmin took about 15 minutes before she came out shivering
"What are you still doing here?" Yasmin shouted
"I'm sorry ma'am if I did anything that hurt you," Nurse said calmly
"Yasmin, you need to stop all of this," I said annoyed. She didn't reply she just picked up the praying mat and sprayed then started praying
"Come and do your job and leave," Yasmin said laying back on the mattress. The nurse stood up and did all that was supposed to be done and left
I didn't utter a word I just sat down quietly waiting for Umar to come because it was already 5 minutes to 8:30
"Salaam Alaykum" Mami salamed walking in while Umar was walking behind her with warmers
"Wa'alaykum salaam" We chorused
"Good morning mami" We greeted
"Morning, yamejiki takaraji? How's she feeling now?" Mami asked
"Alhamdulillah she's fine" I replied smiling
"Good," Mami said smiling
"I have to get going now it's almost time for my paper," I said standing up and picking up yesterday's basket of food
"Okay dear, take care, and don't forget to have your breakfast," Mami said smiling
"Insha Allah," I said
"Bye," Mami said
"Bye," I said as Umar collected the basket from me and we walked out
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Hammad's POV.
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