Real Happiness

May be

29th October:
9:30am
Hashem was laying on bed, which was all white. His mom and sister were with him. His head was covered with bandage. He was looking at his mom who was crying continuously. He didn’t speak anything. He didn’t speak with his mother for so long. His mother left the place. Hashem was not saying anything, he was just sitting by leaning on pillow. He was in the room of hospital. When mother left the room, Bisma came close to Hashem and stare at him for a while. This stare was not affecting him. Bisma decided to ask him, how he got hurt. “What happen last night, you were at party, where you go because of your own wish, then what happen dad already came last night quickly then why were you late”. Bisma was speaking so fast and she was annoyed because Hashem still didn’t utter any word. He was looking at space. He was just lost in another world. He was looking like a statue. “So, just like usual you are not going to answer me, right, doctor told us if wound would be on another side of your head it would be so dangerous injury but you, do you even realize how much mom was worried, if it would happen what we will do”. Bisma’s voice was gradually breaking. She was crying but she didn’t even know that. Hashem saw her sister like that and removed tears from her cheeks and softly speaks. “If nothing happened why we have to get worry about that matter”. Bisma looked at him. Bisma started to clean her tears with her palm. “Wow, you are talking like you are intelligent hmm who thought you this hmm tell me you can’t say this kind of sentence”. Hashem smiled at her sister who was again trying to get serious. “You”. Bisma got serious and confused. “Me”. Hashem looked at the front where he can see his mother clearly from window. His mother was talking to Doctor. “Remember once mom fell from stairs and Doctor told us if Mom fell from upper stair she couldn’t be able to walk properly, I cried hard that day you told me that if it didn’t happen why we have to get worry”. Hashem was seeing his mom with affection in his eyes
Bisma also looked at window. “we were so close back then, you never had friend except Arsha and  me are we still now friends” Hashem eyes went down to his hands where one bandage was attached to wrist. “Arsha She is not my friend now, I know she still hates me and about you ‘maybe’ “ Bisma was regretting why she even take name of Arsha but after listening ‘maybe’ she was sad. “Who thought you word maybe?” Hashem smiled and looked at front again. “Friend”. Bisma got confuse but she was happy that finally he make friend, even it was impossible for him but he was getting out of his shell but she still wanted to know what happened last night.

10:00 am:  The rays of Sun were shining on Haadi’s face. Haadi put his hand on his face to stop the rays but Sun was shining brightly. He removed hand from his face. He slowly opened his eyes, but Sun was so bright for his eyes, he changed his given towards the right. He couldn’t see everything clearly, everything was so blurry. But he could see everything gradually. He saw that he was in a room, whose walls were all grey and it. There was nothing in this room. He was resting on one bed which was so big. He couldn’t understand where he was. When he finally gets into his senses. He just stands up from bed. In hurry, he didn’t realize that his hand was hurting. He groans from pain. Salar entered the room with a tray in his hand when he saw Haadi like that, he puts the tray on the bed and runs to Haadi and hold his arm and told him to relax on the bed and run to the kitchen and came back with bandages in his hands. Haadi was looking at him like he wants to recognise him but he couldn’t remember anything. When Salar fully covered his wound with plaster. Salar got up from floor and went to the tray and put it close to Haadi. Haadi was still starting at him. “Who are you, why am I here, Am I already death” Salar looked at confuse Haadi and chuckles at his cute face. “You didn’t remember me, I am Salar the same boy who was always silent in tension room. Haadi looked at him in more confusion ((“Array Haadi you know who is the oldest in our group, I know you still didn’t accept this group but I want to tell you don’t think him as introvert type ok he is strong, good and amazing person, I believe that he is going to be a most caring brother in the world”. Waji was telling Haadi who was wandering at the ground. “I asked you anything, no right then why are you telling about others and can’t you just leave me alone for just one day”. Haadi left Waji there and jump on bus to go back home)). Haadi remembered everything. Haadi suddenly got up from his bed. “Why am I here?” Salar lift his gaze upward to see Haadi. “O just sit down ok and eat and about how you are here, last some rascals were beating you, I saw that and ringtone of police siren helped me. I just gave you piggy ride and then you are here”. Haadi remembered what happened last night. “Why would you help me” Salar finally stands up and looked at his window. “When they were beating you I just felt like I saw that kind of incidence before” Haadi also looked at window. “Because of this small reason , you helped me”. Salar changed his gaze from window to Haadi who was also looking at buildings. “You know what according to Waji you are 5years younger than me, So I just think my little brother needs me so I just went to help me”. Salar smiled and hold his arm and forced him to sit on bed. Salar brings on spoon in front of his mouth. “Can some one can be your brother with out being blood related, you know someone told me at my childhood that he was my big brother, I was going to say him that I don’t have any brother but I couldn’t, tell me Is that possible”. Salar looked at Haadi who was looking like a child with innocence on his face, he was going to cry, he was looking like clueless from this world. Waji was right that he is not rascal he is the most soft hearted and innocent person from all of us, his eyes were begging for answer. “Take this bite then I will tell you”. Salar blinks and smiled and extent his hand with spoon to his lips which were closed, he didn’t expect that Haadi will eat this bite so quickly, he was so impatient to know the answer. “Tell me”. Haadi’s mouth was still filled with food but he was still asking him. “You know what if  someone really loves you, care about you and wants to protect you from dangerous people and told you he is your brother, then he is your real brother despite not being not blood related” Salar was saying this so softly. Finally, a tear falls from Haadi’s puppy eyes. Haadi stands up to leave that place. “where are you going?” Salar stands up from his bed. Haadi was going to open the door of his but he stopped and turned his face towards Salar and smiled. “Where I belong, and thanks for giving me this beautiful atmosphere, you know after a long time I dreamt about dad, I was running in a beautiful garden and dad was running with me, we were laughing and giggling together”. Haadi smiled and touched the lock but Salary came to him and told him, “You can come here often this house is so big” Haadi smiled and looked at Salar. “The dream was so beautiful but that was just a dream If I will dream like this more often I will be away from this real world which is ugly”. Haadi left the place. (“The dream was so beautiful but that was just a dream If I will dream like this more often I will be away from this real world which is ugly”.) The words haunted Salar.