Can you feel my heart?

Till Eternity ♾

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The room was dark,the lights switched off,yet the brightness coming from the windows as the sun rose from the east shown up the room, Hameed closed the Muhsaf that he was reading as he raised his hands up praying and thanking Almighty Allah for His Mercy and Blessings,he rubbed his hands to his face as he glanced at the lean yet small figure laying across him "His Wife" smile adorned his handsome face,his eyes wrinkled slightly with delight as his hand ran over her clad hijab head.
"Asma"
His husky morning voice whispered her name beautifully. Such a long wait but bless full outcome he thought. Never would he ever be able to get over that fact. It was just so beautiful to be able to see her smile again, laugh till her hazel eyes adorned themselves with tears,look at him in the eyes with so much love and care.
He looked at her peaceful sleeping face .
Her long thick eyelashes cast a soft shadow onto her pale smooth cheeks,her bushy yet carved eyebrows raised slightly,her flawless straight nose perfectly proportioned by the Almighty Allah like every other aspect of her and rosy plump lips parted slightly taking in air and out . She was a diamond amongst dirt , his rose in the dessert and she was his wife. SubhanAllah!!.
How did he get so damn lucky.

Picking her up in his arms he laid her back to the bed before walking to the bathroom doing his daily routine,he took shower and dressed himself in his hospital's scrub.

He kissed his wife's forehead and also his daughter's forehead who laid beside her mother.

Walking out of the room with his items he stopped at the boy's room before having his coffee and drove to the hospital.

"There is only one red file that's 'special' that need frequent therapy and attention
  Four black ones 'emergency' that are needed to be signed for them to be taken  to the psychiatric and 10 green 'normal ones' that are only in need of counseling and guidance. That's it all for today and tomorrow sir"

explained London standing in front of the desk looking at Hameed who sat behind the desk with a thoughtful look.

'A red file case! How rare? I haven't met a red file for 7 years now since after my wife's."

   "Okay good job, pass the red one to me" London quickly handed over the red file to him.

    "I'll sign the emergency ones today and for the green ones make it till evening Insha Allah , I will go through this and attend to it now okay?" He said raising the red file.

    "Go make arrangements and prepare the glass room for the use and inform the patient to meet me there "added Hameed
  "Yes sir"

   "You're excused"
He bowed his head slightly and made his way out of the office.
Hearing the click sound of the door closing his emerald green eyes made there way to the red file in his hands.

After reading and understanding her situation which was similar to Asma's own he walked to the glass room. Reaching there he saw a blonde haired lady with a man with ink black hair.

"Hi I am doctor Hameed." Hameed reached his hand out and the ink haired guy grabbed his hand for a shake.

"I am Elliot and this is Kelly." Elliot said while his other hand showed toward the lady that was inside the glass room.

"Okay follow me inside." They got inside and Hameed sat on the chair opposite the lady.

"Hi Kelly." Hameed greeted and the lady raised her head slowly to emotionlessly answered.