My Only Orange [COMPLETED]

Chapter 22

A big surprise awaitsjiashahid137
And sending love to my lovely jubbly  Farhat_Fatima

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White roof stared back at me and I looked around to find everything white.
So pure...

I saw my right arm all white and I wondered how come Allah did that.
I tried to scoot up but a sharp pain erupted from my abdomen and I seethed at it.

What was that?

I moved again and felt it with more precision.
Gosh
What did I do to earn such grave?

A sharp illumination stung my eye and  I closed them instantly.
Was that Allah's noor?

An angel appeared before me and touched my wrist, just the way the doctors check for pulse.

'How are you feeling now?', he asked.

Huh?
I snapped open my eyes and took in my surroundings.

'What is this place?'

'You're in a hospital.', the man said with a smile.

'Am I alive?'

He nodded his head with a tight lipped smile while scribbling down on his notepad.

'So tell me, what's your name?', he asked.

'Huh? What kind of question is that?'

'We need to check for your brain functioning kid. Now answer me', he said sternly and I complied.

I answered his obnoxious questions obediently and soon he was gone only to be replaced by the worst man on this mother earth.

He stood leaning against the doorway with a tilted head and a smile that gnawed my brain in the same attire just with his dress shirt tucked out and the jacket hung over his shoulder.

I averted my head and closed my eyes to snap him out. He could do whatever he wanted. I didn't care in the least bit.

'You had been out for more than twenty four hours'
His voice came from closer but I didn't open my eyes and clawed my heart.
Even looking at his face reminds me of his selfish conspiracy.

I really won't live with him if that was what he wanted. All this game he had mastered just to throw me out of his life, then why wouldn't I do that shitty task on my own.

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These stupor inducing drugs were taking a toll on my senses. I had to clutch the sink to steady my dizzy head.

'You don't have to pretend this all after the stunt you have pulled', I spat at his face while he swept me off of my feet.

'Its that morphine talking right now...', he said and laid me in his bed.

'You're one stubborn douchbag... still doesn't accept his mistake.', I bit in his face while he loaded my mouth with yet another dose.

'Shut up! You need to sleep.', he said and pulled the comforter on my torso.

'You shut up! Idiot!'

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This broken rib proved to be quite a nuisance in my life. I writhed at the sharp radiating pain in the middle of the night and felt tears cascading down my hairline.

'Hey!'
I heard his voice and felt the lights turn on.

I cried at the pain that escalated when he tried to pull me up.