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"Yes?" She said stopping infront of him.
"I'm Buraak. Wafa's husband" he said making her raise an eyebrow at him.
"Wafa bakhtiar?" She questioned making him nod at her.
"Is she okay?" She asked suddenly looking around.
"No. She fainted today. I brought her here just now" he said making her eyes wide.
"Which room is she in?" She asked suddenly after a pause of a couple of minutes.
"They have taken her in emergency."
She nodded and left him there and went inside the room hurriedly. He stood in the hallway fazed by all that had happened.
He waited till Dr Zarish came out with another doctor, he stepped forward but she gestures for him to wait as she followed the other doctor out of his sight.
His leg bounced in anxiety as he sat on tht plastic benches in tht hallway. He wiped the sweat away from his forehead and stood up as the doctor made an appearance again.
"How is she? Will anyone tell me what's going on?" He asked anxiously.
"Come with me I have a few things to ask you about Wafa" she said asking him to follow her. His eyes went to the room she was in but then walked with her.
"Have a seat Mr Buraak" she said sitting on her place.
"What had happened? Please tell me something at least" he pleaded watching her dial a number on her phone.
"Ms Safa speaking?, Safa I would like you come to the hospital right now is possible. I have a few things to discuss with you related to Wafa" she spoke making his blood still in his veins.
"Alright. Be quick" she ordered putting tht receiver down.
"What's going on? Why have you called her?" He asked but tht doctor busied herself with her work.
"How long have you two been married?" She asked not looking at him directly instead the white hospital file in her hand.
"Almost three months" he replied.
"How has these months been?" She inquired further.
"What does this have to do this with her this situation?" He asked feeling his emotions get all over the place.
"Hasn't been good I see. How's your intimate life going?" She questioned making him scowl at her questions.
"Will you tell me what's going on?"
"A question should not be answered with a question. How has it been?"
"We haven't progressed enough to reach that point" he answered feeling frustrated by her questions.
