It Started With A Hijab

Chapter 7: Faults and time lost

Waleeds POV

It's been six weeks that's how long since I made the worst decision by asking Khola to marry me because now she's in a hospital bed not her bed not in her house but in a hospital where many people have slept in all because of me and my idiotic decision.

I almost ruined her life.

She almost left this world.

For the second time and that was all because of me.

Not just an hour ,or two but six damn weeks .

She hasn't woken up the doctors say she won't.

But I have fate in her , she will wake up because she's strong.

I have been visiting every day and it hurts to know that when she wakes up , I would loose this .

I was the reason she ran onto the road not aware of her surroundings
I was the reason she got knocked by someone in a blue car .

All my fault.

I shouldn't feel guilty it's not the first time something like this is my fault and it certainly won't be the last.

It's true about what they say the past has a way of getting you back.

I begin to wonder If she loved or even liked me in the slightest maybe she did before everything happened .

Before I became a man with a regretted past.

They say nothing good ever lasts.

And it's so true because Khola and I had a perfect friendship but all I did was ruin it.

I ruined everything good in my life , everything.

I'll never forgive myself for the past.

Just as I was about to get out of my bed , I got a phone call .

"Assalaamualykum" I greeted.

"Walaykumsalaam , Waleed come quick she's up!"

That's all I needed to hear before I was put of the bed and into my car .

I reached the hospital and ran up to Khola's room as fast as I could.

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{KHOLA'S POV}

I tried opening my eyes but it felt as if rocks where placed on them and I just couldn't open them.

All around me I heard voices .

"Come on Khola open your eyes"

"Khalto open you eyes please"

"Habibi open those eyes"

And so I tried one last time.

The light blinded me as I peeled my eyes open.

I tried to use my right hand to cover my eyes but there was a shocking pain that made me scream out in pain.

"Carefully Habibi carefully" I heard my father say.

When my eyes finally adjusted to the lights I found my self in a hospital room.

"What happened?" I asked racking my brains for answers.

"You were hit by a car" my mother said.

I gasped , I was hit by a car and all I got was a broken arm , not that I am complaining I just can't believe Allah saved me like this.

"How long have I been out?" I asked

"Six weeks" my sister replied.

And I couldn't help but think , I lost six weeks of my life .

"Did I only get a broken arm ?" I asked looking at my mother .

My parents exchanged looks with each other before the door of the hospital room was pushed open and someone walked through.

"Waleed " I exclaimed relieved to see my best friend.

He looked at me and than walked slowly towards me before my father stopped him.

"Ya Abba what are you doing let me talk to my best friend after all I lost six weeks of my life " I said.

I watched as Waleed had a shocked look on his face. His eyes wide as if I had said something wrong.

"Oh Khola let me talk to him" he said as he dragged him away.

I looked at my hand and immediately asked .

"Wheres my ring?" I asked anxiously

"What ring" my sister asked

" The one Waleed gave me when we got engaged last year remember?"

Dun Dun !!!

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