My Name Is Fatima Batoul (ONHOLD)

CHAPTER FOURTEEN

Continuation...

PRESENT DAY

Fatima Batoul's P.O.V

I could hear loud sounds, whispers, squeaking doors, everything going around just seems to be loud.

I couldn't see anything, my eyes were closed , I couldn't feel my body, it ached. I slowly opened my eyes and everything there was white, then I realized, I was in a hospital. I could hear voices...

She's awake, call the doctor.

I quickly closed my eye trying to remember what happened but I couldnt , I felt a sharp pain in my head.

"Batoul...
Can you hear me ? "

That lovely voice, Yesss... It was My Noor's voice.
I gently opened my eyes and there he was, looking so tired like, his eyes were so red like he hasn't been sleeping or rather he has been crying.

"Batoul... How do you feel ?" He asked so calm.

But I couldn't bring myself to talk, I didn't know what was stopping me, I flashed him a dry smile and he nodded.

The door swung open and Hamidah came in with the doctor behind.

"Hello Miss Fatima, how do you feel ?" The doctor asked, but I still couldn't bring myself to talk, I just nodded at him, then he smiled at me.
He did some writings on a file and then he checked my temperature.

"May I see you in my office,sir ?" He asked, directing the question to Anwarr.

"Yesss, of course." He replied and they both left the ward.

"Addaaa... " Hamidah called out with her shaky voice and I turned to her.

I stretched my hand for her to come closer, and she did. Suddenly, she started crying seriously and it got me worried. I gently stood up from my lying position and sat down,with a pillow supporting  my back.

"Hamidah,  what's wrong ? You can't tell me just because I fell a little sick ,you are crying this much. Now tell me, What's wrong ?" I said to her, not knowing where my voice came from.

"Addaa, I saw him. I saw him after 17years of my life and he told me everything . Adda Batoul I am not your blood sister." Hamidah said,still crying.

"Hamidah calm down, calm down please and tell me who you saw and what he told you ? And where you got that stupid idea of you not being my sister." I asked her getting really worried.

She was about to tell me who she saw when the door squeaked open and revealed the last person I wanted to see.

Hamidah ran to him and hugged him which got me more perplexed.

"Hamidah, get away from him." I yelled at her,trying to stand up to get her.

"No Adda Batoul, please just listen what he has to say. Please don't separate me from my Father. I don't want to loose him again."

"Fatima Zarah, please calm down and listen to me,ple...

"Get out and I don't want to repeat myself." I said, fuming out of anger.

"Nooo... Adda, Daddy is going no where, please just listen to him, Please Adda." Hamidah begged.

"Hamidah,are you crazy ? You want to stay in the same room with a murderer,not even a common murderer, our Mother's murderer. " I said, looking at him in the eyes with disgust.