After everything was ready, we had a few days left for the preparations and Al hamdulilah all was done well.
Aryan couldnt accompany us so Ahsan had dropped him off to be with his grandparents and continue going to school.
The day of the travel arrived and i was so nervous while on the way to the airport. My eyes became moist and on seeing this, Ahsan put his arm around me and held me tight.
"Dont worry, in shaa Allah all shall be well sweetheart. Have faith in Allah ok?"
I nodded my head and said, "In shaa Allah, but am also missing Aryan alot. He is only 3 years of age. And his never separated from us. How will my baby be? I wish we could take him with us."
"He will be fine in shaa Allah. Just be strong for both our babies."
At the check in counters, Ahsan sorted evrything out while i held my little princess close to me. Even though the rules say the passengers need to be seen by the authorities, we had an exception because they saw Ainar attached with the oxygen.
And due to this, when it was time for the boarding, we were given first priority so that we could settle Ainar in the flight before other passengers boarded, as they had been informed about her from before from their offices.
Once we boarded, they brought their oxygen tanks and told us not to worry as this has been organized for Ainar only and we could use it.
In the flight, Ainar was quite disturbed due to the change in pressure but we had to keep her calm and Ahsan played the nasheeds he had in his phone, which Al hamdulilah calmed her down. We arrived in chennai in the middle of the night and as per the discussion with the doctor and the hospital, they had organized for an ambulance for us. All the air hostesses who were on the flight made a small dua for our little princess and whoever we met on the way aftet landing did the same. And we said Ameen and prayed that in shaa Allah everyone's duas are accepted and our little baby is able to fight and survive.
As soon as we got to the hospital, they led us to a room in the cardiac department while they took Ainar to the Intensive Care Unit of the same department. They told us not to worry and stress as the doctor will watch over her while we can take rest.
I couldnt believe this and there was no way i was ready to accept it. I had to see my daughter and meet the doctor before they place her in the ICU.
Ahsan and i went to the ICU, but obviously we arent allowed to barge in as its not healthy for the other patients plus its not our house. So we waited for the doctor to come out.
"Assalamualaykum. How are you?" He greeted us.
"Waalekumsalaam. Al hamdulilah and you?" Ahsan replied.
"Al hamdulilah. Tell me what can i assist you with?"
"We want to to know about our daughter, why have you brought her straight to the ICU? Did something happen to her on flight? Will she be ok? Is there any issue?"
"No, nothing happened. Al hamdulilah she is fine. Please dont worry. This is for her benefit. Over the remaining hours i can monitor her and then report her progress to the main doctor who will be doing her surgery. Please trust us. And we also want you to take rest as tomorrow will be a long day as there will be many tests that need to be done. In shaa Allah she will be fine."
"In shaa Allah. Ameen." We both replied.
After being satisfied with the doctor and his answers, we left and went to the room which was assigned to us and fell asleep as it had been a long tiring journey.
