Back To You ...

Chapter 100 ✨

Previously

My life literally could not get any worse right now , my son has been kidnapped , I'm pregnant , and my husband is dead.

All of a sudden we heard a knock on the door and a letter was left underneath the door .
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Once I checked for a pulse and I found no pulse I started doing CPR . When the letter came I was tempted to run and open the door to see who put it there , so I told Fatima to go do it while I continued CPR. She retrieved the letter and opened the door just to be met with the paramedics . She didn't get to see who put it there .

The paramedics came and continued CPR and put him into the ambulance. Fatima and I ran into the ambulance as well .

We finally got to the front of the hospital and they told us he had a very weak pulse and had to be rushed into emergency surgery. I have never been so scared in my life, there was a possibility he could make it and a possibility that he wouldn't .

We got legally married when we were in good terms just in case something happens but we didn't make it a big deal because we were islamically married. So I felt like I had a lot of pressure on me . If anything happens, everything goes to me and my son and I would have to make a lot of decisions.

Fatima and I had to wait in the waiting room . We both had on pajamas looking a mess but who cares. I took this oppertunity to call our families.

First Ibrahim's family barged into the emergency room. His mom and sisters crying . Kids looking confused. Dad and brother in disbelief .

Then my family came and same thing with them as well as Laila and Raihan .

Fatima's family ended up coming as well .
So we were in that hospital packed .

" Why do we always have to meet in the hospital , y'a Allah grant me sabr !" His mom cried .

We explained everything that happened and our parents decided that we should go live with them because it was not safe to be at the house alone.

I was just about to say where's Housain when I realized he was gone . These days have been way too stressful for me.

Fatima and I decided to open the letter since everyone was already here .

"I know I said I was harmless , but I meant towards babies. Your son is fine and being taken care of . My issue is not really with you, Tahany . My issue is with Fatima and Ibrahim. I only intended to warn Ibrahim , so don't worry he'll be fine . Whenever he is out the hospital I'll send an address to you guys and the three of you will meet me to pick up Housain . THE COPS WILL NOT BE CALLED ! If they are , Housain will be sacrificed and that's a promise ."

Housain's picture was attached to the bottom of the letter and I just sobbed . He looked okay to me . He didn't have any bruises that I could see or anything. He was actually smiling and I could tell there was another kid next to him because I saw a baby's foot in the corner of the picture .

I let everyone else read the letter as we waited in silence . This truly was a test from Allah and In Shaa Allah we were going to get past it .

Hours later ~

It was fajr time and we all decided to find a empty place and pray. Our duas were heavy during this time. Then we got some food from the cafeteria and waited for the doctors to call us.