Always and Forever

4. the confusion

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Hayat's pov:

As i completed fajr, i was getting ready for going to the hospital. Today i chose a black jean and red top with floral pattern and wore my abaya over it with a green hijab , as today is monday ,work would be more hectic. As i kissed a sleeping romaisa , i searched for rafan , he was not there, maybe he too left early.
So finally , i can skip my breakfast..

As i reached the hospital, i was greeted by other doctors and i greeted them in return . After that , We all went to our respective sections . There were a lot of patients today, it took me nearly 3'0 clock to finally have my lunch , as i completed my lunch in peace, i decided to go home after completing the routine check ups......

As i was diagnosing a 2 year old kid for viral fever , the chairman of our hospital came and called us all for a meeting. This usually happens when something bad has happened, so with a scared face we all walked towards the meeting room . As expected he told us the news of the bomb blast that took place in the nearby place. And he wanted few doctors from his hospital to help the victims admitted in the war camp, near the attacked place. Ten of us volunteered to go there .

As we were going there, we were praying allah to ease their pain and to give them the strength to bear all this pain and sufferings both physically and spiritually. Once we reached there , the atmosphere was gloomy and the place was full of sorrow . We saw people of all age group beginning from infants to aged ones crying in pain . We were moving quickly to help them. I was not able to see the little ones crying, they are meant to laugh and smile without worrying about the worldly pressure or anything ,but seeing them cry while they have not done any mistake breaks us. so i went to where all the infants were admitted. There i saw a little girl whose mouth and hands were covered in blood , i hurried to her and treated her while she was screaming due to pain which was added with a stinging pain when i applied dettol to clean her cuts. I was crying along with them , while treating them .

Then, A boy approached me with his little sister and asked me to treat her , while he himself was hurt badly. It reminded me of how rafan would take care of me, when we were young. While i was in my thoughts,he pulled my hand roughly and pointed me to his sister. As i treated them both, i saw a man amidst the kids. As i was confused how he came here in the kids section ( coz people are admitted in specific section which makes it easy for paediatrician to go for kids and likewise) i approached him , but when i went near him i saw a fear and confusion in his eyes , rather than pain and sorrow. But as I was taught not to be judgemental , without further thinking, I took his arm to treat him as I saw a few bruises. But he refused it arrogantly by taking his arm away from my hand . which was new to me , that too especially in a war camp where all people used to look at us with so much gratitude ....

So I left him unattended and returned back to home . Once I reached home , I took a long shower to relax myself and later i had my dinner after praying isha . And went straight to bed , as I was longing for good night's sleep after such a long tiring day.

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