It was afternoon.Shehry still didn't leave,didn't sleep.He stood near the window.Just then the nurse came in asked if they wanted anything.Shehry denied and asked to call the doctor for a minute.When the doctor came,Shehry came out and said that Zoya is still unconscious.The doctor was disturbed.Doctor said that Zoya should have been conscious right now.He said that it's a critical state she is going through and immediately called out the nurse to give Zoya a syringe to get active.The doctor even said that if she won't wake up quick then she may go in trauma.Shehry was blown away with the whole matter.
Zoya was given the syringe and was left to rest.Shehry sat beside her,cupped her face and cried. 'Please wake up Zoya!Enough of playing this game!I can't stand this anymore!Please!' He bowed his head near Zoya's neck and cried a lot.He whispered 'I'm dying from inside...Please come back to me.'
It was night time,5:15 am.He turned towards the phone as a message ring tone clinked.He saw the time and realized that it was Fajr time.He went right away to the washroom and performed 'Wazoo'. Took out his handkerchief and tied it around his forehead all the way to the back of his head.He started offering namaaz.Every Sajdaa he performed,he thanked Allah for offering Zoya in her life.Every Ruku he performed,he prayed for her health.After completing his namaaz,he cried a lot in his dua.He stood up and walked towards Zoya stroked his hand gently over her head and kissed her forehead.
Shehry walked towards to the other side of the bed whilst removing away the handkerchief tied up his forehead when he heard 'Hmmm...' sound.He turned towards Zoya.Zoya was looking at her barely opened eyes.Shehry ran towards Zoya.
Shehry- "Zoya!Zoyaaa!" with excitement and happiness.
Zoya- "She--hry..." *sighs*
Zoya was barely able to open her mouth to talk as she was unconscious for two days.
Shehry quickly screamed out for the doctor.After the doctors had their check up,they said that she's all fine now.She can be discharged tomorrow evening.Shehry thanked to Allah and the doctors a lot.
The doctor left and the nurse was about to leave.She was bringing the jar filled with water and other services.
Shehry came closer to Zoya.He was overwhelmed.Zoya couldn't speak a lot.She was overwhelmed too.She couldn't stop her tears as they rolled down her eyes.
Shehry- "Kahaan chali gayi thi.."
Zoya hold-ed Shehry's hand and pulled it towards herself.Shehry came close.She whispered.
Zoya- "Ghoo--Ghoomne gayi thi..."
The nurse while checking the speed of the IV drip,chuckled a bit.Shehry laughed softly and rested his nose on Zoya's nose.Shehry cuped his hand on Zoya's cheek.Zoya closed her eyes tight and was crying.The nurse realized it and left the ward quickly with a smile.
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