He blinked slowly, still groggy, he felt his whole body aching him, he opened his eyes and slowly the fog disappeared and the picture seemed to be clear, everything went around him as a slow motion, he could sense a lot and hysterical movement but everything seemed to be slow, he could hear nothing but he knew that they speak, he want to ask them to talk louder but his voice was caged in his throat. They were closed and could see the mouvement of their mouth but couldn't hear anything. It looked like a silent film where the image remained frozen. He tried to compose himself, he blinked again and saw cleary now, he could see Shehnaaz crying all her heart out, behind his head, he saw Nisha who looked at him, and he could hear her voice but it was so low as a whisper, she was calling him. His eyes back to Shehnaaz and he tried to call her, he tried but nothing came out, he tried again but he was so tired.
He felt suddenly an electric shock through his body and he heard himself crying in pain and everything around him accelerated, this time everything became clear, Shehnaaz was crying, her voice was just calling him and Nisha who was talking to him :
- Sidharth can you hear me ? Hold my hand if you hear me, hold my hand
Sidharth hold her hand as she asked him, why are they behaving like this ? He was tired, he felt his eyelids heavy but he was fine and finally he could sense that his throat formed a sound, but it didn't sound like his voice :
-fi-ne, I'm, I'm, he gulped, he felt thirsty
- Sid, you are awake, Sid, talk to me, please, he heard Shehnaaz begged him though her sobs.
He looked at her and tried to touch her, but he couldn't, he felt pain in his lungs. He breathed deeply and it was also paining a lot. He felt tired and heavy, he closed his eyes again.
He opened his eyes, but this time, everything around him was silent, he looked at the ceiling, he was in room, no sound, no movement around him, like he was alone, he tried to test his voice and she came out, when suddenly, Shehnaaz appeared in front of him, looking worried.
- Sidharth d, you are awake, tell me how you feel ? you are ok ? she smiled tiredly and her tears fell on her cheeks
- Shehnaaz, he growled, Shehnaaz, where...He gulped again
-you are at the hospital, we had an accident and you had some injury,
-water, Shehnaaz, he said hardly
Shehnaaz pourred a cup and hold his head and helpedd him to drink. When he finished, she putted the cup and stroke his hair tenderly.
-Are you ok, Sidharth ? She wiped a fresh tears she was not totally reassured, she needed to hear him
-did I tell you...that...when you...cry ... you look...ugly, he said with difficulty but he was worried looking at her like this. She laughed through her tears and kissed him long on his forehead, he closed his eyes feeling a warm sensation.
-Thank to Allah, you scared me, Sidharth, she kissed him again, you really scared me, she rubbed his cheek and looked at him, their face were closed.
His lips twirled a bit and replied :
-I'm fine Shehnaaz, I'm fine, he touched her cheek and rubbed it back, she hold his hand and kissed it.
-you may have die Sidharth, can you imagine ? you were unconscious for a long time, I though that you...Her throat constricted, never do it again, you hear me, never again.
-I didn't have other choice Shehnaaz, we may have die together, you are safe and I don't mind if it was...
She stopped him by putting her hand on his mouth and said angrily :
