QADR ✔️

23

Indira Gandhi International Airport Delhi.

The plane landed at the airport.
Khadijah hold Affan's hand.
They exit the plane.
Their luggage was wheeled out.
Khadijah call the Doctor her father talk to.
Hubby he will soon be here. Khadijah muttered.
Affan nod his head.

The Doctor arrive in the airport.
Khadijah takes Affan's hand and walk to the car.
Khadijah and Affan greet Doctor Rahim.
They enter the car and he zoom out of the airport.

He drove them to his house.
Affan and Khadijah follow him inside the mansion.
Doctor Rahim take them to the room they will occupy in the meantime.
Khadijah and Affan thank him.

Hubby I'm tired. Khadijah mumble.
It's a long journey. Affan muttered.
Khadijah take the luggage to the closest.
She take off her clothes and enter the bathroom to shower.
Affan did the same.
They spread the prayer mat and pray.
They heard a knock on the door.
Come in. Khadijah muttered.
Doctor Rahim walk in with his family.
Welcome to India. Doctor Rahim's family muttered.
Thank you. Affan and Khadijah thank them.

Khadijah take the food flask and refreshments from the geriatric woman.
Thank you ma'am. Khadijah muttered.
Doctor Rahim sit on the chair.
He ask Affan few questions about his sight.
Your surgery will be in the morning. I hope you are ready for it. I don't want to delay the surgery. Doctor Rahim muttered.
Yes, I am. Thank you. Affan muttered.

Doctor Rahim stand up from the chair and Saunter out of the room.
Khadijah open the food flask.
She closed it back immediately the ambrosia of the food waft closer to her nostrils.
Are you alright? What is it? Affan asked.
Khadijah couldn't answer him.
She ran to the toilet and started throwing up.

Khadijah felt Affan's hand on her back.
Khadijah washed off her face.
She started feeling dizzy.
Khadijah felt that a week before they embarked on the journey.
She fall on Affan's body.
Are you alright? Affan asked.
The smell of the food is nauseating. Khadijah muttered weakly.

Affan take her out.
Hubby please check my bag I have a pack of sweets inside. I want to take it. Khadijah muttered.
Dee, you haven't eaten yet.
Hubby that's what I want to have. Khadijah pout.
Dee, are you sure you are not pregnant?
We can go for a test tomorrow.
I am. Khadijah mumble.
I am tired please give me the sweet.
Khadijah's word ring in Affan's ear.

Dee, you are pregnant. Affan's face broke into a smile.
He lift Khadija's shirt and rub her flat tummy.
Assalamualaikum my cutie pie. Affan muttered.
Khadijah chuckle.
Hubby we are not in our house. I don't want anyone to notice that. Khadijah whisper.
Affan nod his head and walk to Khadija's bag.
He open the zip and take out the pack of sweet.
He walk to her and give her the sweet.

I will eat alone. Should I leave the room? Affan asked.
No. You can stay i will cover my nose. Khadijah muttered.

8:00 am

Khadijah paced impatiently in front of the operation theatre.
She pray for Affan.
Khadijah peeped through the glass door.
She puff a sigh.
What is taking it so long?
Ya Allah let the surgery be successful. Khadijah prayed.

The door to the operation theatre cracks open.
Affan was wheeled out of the theatre.
He was taken to the ward.
Khadijah trail behind the Doctor.
Doctor Rahim, how was it? Khadijah ask worriedly.
It was successful.
Let's pray Your husband see after two hours.
If he doesn't then I can't do anything about it anymore. Doctor Rahim muttered.
Khadijah Humm.
She glance at Affan.