The next morning, Bilal wake up Laeebah and went to pray fajr in the hospital mosque.
When he came back, Ummi and Abbu were already there.
He squat down and greet them.
"Sannu Bilal".
Ummi said, after answering to his greeting.
"Ohh its nothing Ummi".
He replied.
"Laeebah follow me".
He said, and then went out, with Laeebah trailing behind him.
They got into his car and he drove out of the hospital to a shopping mall.
He bought big tins of milk and Milo, sugar, and other things they will need, like noodles because the doctor said she should eat light food when she recover consciousness.
They stopped at a fruit stall on their way back and he bought lots of fruits.
"Laeebah take these to the hospital room, let me go home and freshen up".
"Ok ya Bilal".
She said, grabbing the large shopping bags and dragged them to the room which Yusrah was admitted.
Yusrah.....
She opened her eyes slowly and quickly closed them back due to the very pounding headache she received.
She opened them again and her eyes fell on Ummi and Abbu.
"Alhamdulillah Yusrah how are you feeling my child?".
Ummi said, rushing to her side.
Abbu also went to her and held her hands, feeling her temperature.
"My mother how are you feeling?".
She just stared at them, regaining full consciousness.
"Alhamdulillah".
She muttered weakly.
Abbu breathed some dua on her, wishing her a quick recovery.
Laeebah entered with the large bags and kept them on the floor, before arranging the items on the drawer.
"Ayyah Bilal, he doesn't have to put himself into so much".
Ummi said and Abbu nodded.
After two hours, Bilal came back and they went out and sat under a tree with Abbu and talked about random stuffs, mostly about how things are going in the hospital.
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The next day, Yusrah was discharged from the hospital and Bilal took them home.
"Ok Abbu am going back home".
Bilal said.
"May Allah bless you my boy. Please send my regards to your parents".
"Insha Allah Abba".
And with that, he got up and went out.
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Bilal.....
"Bilal".
His mum called him as he was entering the sitting room.
He went and sat beside her on the couch and lay his head on her laps.
"Where have you been since morning?".
She asked as she massaged his temple.
"Mum I went somewhere".
He replied, running his hand through his thick hair.
"OK. I wanted to talk to you Bilal".
She said, sounding serious.
"OK mum what is it?"
He asked, grabbing an Apple from the fruit bowl placed on the side table of the couch.
"Bilal its about you. Beta, you are turning 27 in less than two months. You are old enough to have children of your own. I want you to marry your cousin Zarah..... And don't say anything".
She said, wagging her finger at him when she saw his expression.
Bilal dropped the half eaten Apple back in the bowl angrily, his heart boiling in his chest.
"Haba mum am not a kid and am not a girl. I can't be forced into marrying a girl I don't like".
"Bilal be careful. Don't forget I am your mother and you will do what I want. I carried you in my womb for 9 months and is that how you will pay me, by being stubborn?".
"Ohhh mum am sorry I didn't mean to hurt you".
He said, and stood up and stormed to his room.
He slumped in the sofa and massaged his temple.
He cant wait to go back to London, to go away from all these pressure.
He got up, went into his toilet and took a warm shower, hoping it will relieve him of his stress.
He got into a simple comfy pajamas and lie on his bed, pulling up his cozy duvet over half his body.
He grabbed his phone from the bedside table and turned on his data.
He entered WhatsApp and saw Yusrah was online.
He smiled to himself before typing her a message;
Bilal: hello beauty. How are you feeling?
Yusrah: feeling much better alhmdlh...just some itchings😖
Bilal: ohhh so sorry baby😘
Yusrah: thank you
Bilal: missing me?😉
Yusrah: 🙈
Bilal: want me to come?
Yusrah: if you wish😏
Bilal: ohhh sweetheart you wont see me today.
Yusrah: ohhh too bad😥
Bilal: 😛😜😝
Yusrah: ohh chatterbox gotta go.see ya👐
Bilal: ok bye babe😪.
Yusrah smiled at her phone while Bilal kissed his. He sent her a voice note, pretending to smooch his phone.
He made slurping sounds which made her laugh.
She sent back a VN telling him he is a jerk and he replied that he love her too.
She laughed again at his joke, how can she not love him too much!?
She turned slowly so as not to hurt her stitched stomach when her phone buzzed.
It was Bilal.
She shook her head before picking up.
They talked for half an hour, him telling her how much he love her while all she do is smile and aww-ed.
He kissed her through the phone, which made her stomach vibrate while he purred through the phone, making her heart jump.
They hung up after that.
They both had sweet dream of each other.
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