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His eyes were full of anger.
And mine were full of guilt.
I knew, what he would say.
What did you put in that dish?And I was preparing my excuses in mind.
It was not my fault. I had no idea about her health.But he didn't give me any chance. He just stared and left. Left me with guilt.
I wanted to stay right there but the feeling of 'not knowing what would happen to khala' was worse, so I followed them. He noticed me coming after him but ignored. They called 911 and an ambulance came.
Khala was heavily breathing all the way to the hospital. And I was on the verge of tears just by looking at her. Also, I wanted to apologize but couldn't find the courage to do so. I thought to keep my mouth shut for the time being.
When we reached the hospital. They took her to the E.R and told us to wait. I saw Zaky looking at me now and then. His stares were digging holes in me. I sat on a bench and started reciting some duas. This is the only thing I could do that time. I kept praying and praying until khalu told that she is fine. And then it started. All the tears that I have been holding came out.
"I'm sorry. I'm soo soo sorry.. " I was saying between my sobs. In a second Zaky came to me.
"Why are you crying?"
One look at him and my crying turned into a complete outburst..
"Sssshhh.. you are creating a scene." He said looking around us. When he realized that I was not stopping. He grabbed my hand and steered me out of the hospital.
As his skin touched mine, I stopped crying. His touch did all those 'butterfly things' to me. I forgot all about my outburst and khala.
"Why were you crying?" He asked as soon as we came to the clearing.
"I was worried about khala." I told him. He still had my hand in his. It was distracting me, distracting me a lot. A small shiver ran down my body and he left my hand.
"Are you cold?"
"No.." I'm sure it was not the cold. It was you.. I wanted to add but as usual stayed quiet.
"Do you want something?" Here we go again with this question. I badly wanted to hit my head to a wall. I opened my mouth to reply but his phone rang on the precise moment.
"Yes, Dad.." I listened to them.
"Uumm ok.. so what did they say.. ohh that's good... No, dad... I want to stay... yeah.. okay I will do that.."
"What happened?" I asked in a low voice.
"Mom is fine. But they are keeping her 'under observation' for some hours. and dad wants us to go home."
"But I want to see her. Can't we stay?"
"No and... No to the other one also.."
"But.."
"Please, I don't have the energy to argue with you right now."
"Huhh." I said folding my arms and tried to make a face.
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