My broken pieces (on hold)

Chapter fourtheen

‎                          بِسْمِ ٱللَّهِ ٱلرَّحْمَٰنِ ٱلرَّحِيمِ
In the name of Allah, the Beneficent, the Merciful.

Ruman was pacing back and forth while Mr. Malik was busy consoling Salma in the waiting area of the theatre room. 1 hour have passed and no sign of doctors, nurses or the technicians coming out of the room, Salma was a little bit calmer but as every minute pass away the tension in the waiting area increases suddenly a nurse came out of the theatre room looking tensed and the Maliki's rushed to her asking if the operation went is a success but she just tell them that she is sorry and walked pass them. Few minutes later she rushed back to the Maliki's telling them that they urgently need blood as his blood pressure has drastically dropped and there's no blood type in the blood bank that matches Zaid's, all the Maliki's rushed to check their blood samples whether it will matches Zaid's but all in vain. Ruman rushes to the VIP room  where Asiya's mother is and found Asiya sitting outside looking pale and unspeakable. She told her that they needed blood for Zaid urgently and non of theirs matches his, as soon as she heard that she abruptly stood up and told Ruman to take her to the lab so that they can check hers. They went there and took her blood sample and luckily it matches Zaid's, they checked her hemoglobin count which is 14.5 grams per deciliter, without further delay they took about 1.5 liter.

Asiya was on her way back to the VIP room she saw one of the doctors she recognized as the one attending to her mother and a nurse tailing behind him rushing towards the VIP room with a defibrillator. Asiya ran to the room and saw the doctor giving shocks to her mother while one of the technicians was trying to get hold of her, after several attempts the pacemaker didn't start and her breathing has ceased long ago. The intern doctor was trembling when saying time of death 9:30pm 12th November 2015.  The intern doctor reports to the chief consultant doctor and the nurses in the room
                   Ruwaida Hassan Ali at age 55 has died of cardiomyopathy disease at 9:30pm 12th November 2015 the following were observed No audible breath or heart sounds for greater than 1 minute.
No palpable pulse for greater than 1 minute. No palpable cardiac pacemaker.
Pupils are fixed, dilated and unreactive to light.
There is no response to painful stimulus.

Asiya was rushed to her mother and started shaking her nonstop. Maama you cannot die maama you cannot live me alone in this world, maama please open your eyes just one more time, maama please wake up I will make your best dishes and we will eat together in our favorite stop. Maama I have a lot to tell you maama please don't go for wallahi I cannot live without you, you're the most important thing in my life.
     The news has already reached the Maliki's, they rushed to the VIP room and found Asiya shaking her  death mother and crying her lungs out. Salma couldn't bear the sight of Asiya as it reminded her of her own late mother she just quickly ran out crying even harder while Ruman was strong enough to take hold of Asiya and cried together with her. Mr. Malik has informed Asiya's relatives and soon the funeral arrangements was done.

   It was 13th November after Friday prayers the janaza (funeral) was conducted and she was taken to her grave. 

Life becomes even harder for Asiya and the Maliki's as even after Zaid's operation was successful he didn't regain conscious up till now. Asiya will spend her days crying and her nights in the hospital with Zaid praying tahajjud (night prayer) till sun rises again.

On the 7th day after her mother's departure she sat on a chair next to Zaid crying so hard and beating Zaid's chest. Zaid please wake up please don't leave me Zaid, I know we have never had good times throughout these 8months of our marriage Zaid, I know that you have been through hell Zaid, I know that it's not easy for you to wake up everyday and set your eyes on me despite you hating me for whichever reason I don't know. Zaid it was not easy for me as well, it was very hard and it's even harder knowing that my deceased mother is the cost of your condition right now. I owe you a great deal Zaid for trying your best saving my deceased mother. Please Zaid wake up and I promise to disappear in your life forever and never to return. Zaid I have never in my entire life experience love, my mother was the only person that I love unconditionally and now she is gone, Zaid do you know that I only married you to please my mother? And now that she is gone, I see no reason to keep on putting up with the act Zaid just wake up and divorce me please Zaid, please set me free. I will live my life in guilt if something bad happens to you again as you have been through hell than me. We haven't in consummate our marriage and I know we will never do that as I will live as soon as you wake up. Asiya kept talking to unconscious Zaid till she fall asleep

Assalamu Alaykum warahmatullAhi wabarkatuHu I hope all of you are in good state of health and eman.

I know I haven't write in a while so pardon me for that

😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭 Oh my Allah this is too much to bear, I didn't saw that coming and I cannot even control my tears really 😭😭😭😭😭😭 this is the saddest chapter I have written so far
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