Atifa's pov:
Returning back to the hospital, we first rushed towards ammi's room frantically. I just wanted to meet her. I didn't know what I was going to say or anything, but I just knew that I had to meet her, hug her and comfort her. She had been alone these past few years, not even letting us know what was going on with her and here we were, assuming stuff and blaming her for things which she did. We never even thought that she could have her reasons too, right?
"She's currently gone for her MRI scan." Finding the room empty, we asked a nurse and she replied.
"Okay, thank you." Attempting to give her a small smile, Saad replied before turning to me. "Let's get you to your room then."
"How is Alayna, bhaijaan?" Amira quietly asked him as we made our way back to my room, the pain in my shoulder suddenly returning.
"She is fine, alhamdulillah. And she misses you a lot!" Turning his face to look at her, he replied with a bright smile.