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Thirty Eight

Farhan pov

Yusuf, we're you able to catch him? I ask Yusuf.
No, I couldn't. Bro, he has a weapon in his pocket. Yusuf muttered.
How is She? Yusuf asked me.
I don't know if she is fine. Azizah has been taken to the operation theatre. I muttered frustratedly.

Yusuf, someone is after my wife's life. I muttered with a sigh.
Bro, could it be Jannah? You two are not on good terms. She might want to take revenge. Yusuf muttered.
I scoffed.
No, Jannah wouldn't do that to Azizah. Even if she will take her revenge it will be on me not my wife.
I and Jannah are good because I apologize to her and she forgives me. I muttered.

Bro, our house is not safe now. We need tight security.
Otherwise, our wives and children's lives will be in danger. Yusuf muttered.
Should we inform Abbah? I ask him.
The door to the operation theatre cracks open.
I and Yusuf rush to the Doctor.

Doctor, how is my wife? I ask him impatiently.
The Doctor gives me a monotonous look.
Doctor, is she alright? Yusuf asks him.
Yes, she is.
Your wife has given birth to a baby girl but the child is premature.
The baby will be taken to ICU for a while.
There is a possibility that your baby will be diagnosed with Asthma. The Doctor muttered.

Yusuf, I will look for the person who tried to harm my wife.
I muttered with gritted teeth.
Bro, please calm down. We should install a CCTV camera at the gate and the backyard. We can't inform the police without evidence. Yusuf said to me and I nod my head.
I'm worried about my wife and my child.

I exhale deeply with a sigh.
Azizah was wheeled out of the operation theater.
We couldn't see the baby. She was taken to ICU from the theater.
I followed the Nurse to the ward.

The Doctor strides out of the ward.
I walk to my wife who is lying on the bed weakly.
Sorry, I muttered.
I sit beside her and squish her hand.
Zawj, how is our baby? Did she survive? Azizah asked me worriedly.

Our baby is in the ICU. I muttered.
Why? Is she alright? Azizah asked me worriedly.
You give birth to a premature baby. I muttered.
Yes, she is 7 months now. My wife muttered.
I Humm.
Zawj, is there anything wrong with her? Why is she not here? Is she dead? Azizah asked.

I jerked up and looked at her.
No, our daughter is alive. She is fine. She is premature which is why she is being taken to ICU. I muttered.
Please don't ask me any questions again. You need to rest. I muttered.
My wife blink her eyes at me.
I wipe off her tears and smile at her.

Yusuf walked in.
Zawjatul Akhi, how are you? Yusuf asks Azizah.
I'm fine, Ya Yusuf. Azizah muttered.
You will stop calling me Ya Yusuf because of my new baby. Yusuf muttered and I chuckled.
Your wife should also stop calling me Ya Farhan because of my twins. I muttered and we started laughing except Azizah who is too weak to laugh she only chuckled.

Zawj, I'm thirsty. Azizah muttered.
No, the Doctor warned me not to give you water or food now. I muttered.
Azizah nod her head and closed her eyes.
Did they allow you to see the baby? Yusuf asked me.
No, Yusuf. I wasn't allowed to see her.
The baby is in the ICU. I muttered with a sigh.

Yusuf, had it been I wasn't at the garden on time I would have lost my wife.
The monster wanted to stab her from behind. I muttered.
The Door to the Ward cracks open.
Farha walks in worriedly.

She walks to us.
How is she? Farha asked me.
She is fine. Azizah gave birth to a baby girl but the baby is premature. She has been taken to ICU. I muttered.
Subahanallah, the baby went through pressure and was forced to be delivered.
It's good she delivered the baby premature else the baby might die inside her womb. Farha muttered.