Mrs. Amira's POV.
I took a cab to my house, I got in and went to change my clothes, I also cooked something to eat I am starving. I will package the rest of the food in a food flask and take it to the hospital for my husband, he must be hungry.
I decided to make rice and beans with goat meat. After I was done I ate my share, packaged my husband's share of the food in a food flask and I took the car to the hospital, I just hope Axymah is not badly injured.
I reached the hospital and I called my husband, he told me to go to the third floor the third room on the Left. I went there and I saw my husband sitting outside the room.
"Honey?!" I greeted him with a hug.
"What took you so long?" He asked as I approached him.
"I was making something to eat and I brought some for you too," I told him.
"Thank you, how did you know that I am hungry?! What did you cook?" He asked glancing at the cooler.
"Rice and beans with goat meat," I said with a small smile.