  &quot;My name is Doctor Marcus. I am the surgeon in charge of Mr. Adam. He was brought into the hospital in a critical condition, but we were able to stabilize his condition.&quot; Dr Marcus tells us.
  &quot;So, you are saying he is alive?&quot; Fatima asks sounding very hopeful.
  &quot;Yes, he is alive, and he is recovering well,&quot; Dr Marcus says, finally smiling.
  &quot;Allah Akbar, can I see him?&quot; Fatima asks, while crying tears of joy. 
  Alhamdulillah (Praise be to Allah) he is alive, I have never been so grateful to see Fatima smile as I am right now.   
  &quot;Yes, doctor can we see him?&quot; Ismail says, sounding very eager to see Udar.
  &quot;Yes, you can, but not all of you at once. Please follow me.&quot; Dr Marcus replies.
  &quot;Alright doctor,&quot; Fatima says. We follow the doctor to the last door on the floor.
  &quot;This is his room. I will leave you 

  The following week I resume work. Work has not been the same with Emma gone, and Fatima always at the hospital during lunch time. Udar has still not woken up, but Fatima is handling it better than I would have given her credit for. She is more hopeful than ever that Udar will wake up soon, which is good. 
  Things between Ismail and me are not good. Now that we don t live together, we hardly see each other or even speak to each other. We might work in the same company, but we hardly see each other. I have also gotten a little used to him not being in the house anymore. 
  I am driving to the hospital to see Udar before going home for the day. I arrive at the hospital, park my car and step inside. I also started driving my Lamborghini again, and now when I drive it I don t always sadly think of Ismail. If I even think of him, I just smile and drive my car because that s life. I won t al

  The ambulance arrives a minute later. They rush Udar to the hospital, with Fatima beside him praying for his life.
  After they leave, I quickly walk to the driver s seat and start my car. All the way to the hospital I am praying for Udar s life.
  We arrive at the hospital at the same time as the ambulance. They quickly rush Udar into an operating room, saying his condition is very critical. Fatima falls on the floor, crying deeply once they take Udar away from her. Abeela and I rush to her side.
  &quot;Fatima, please stand up from the floor.&quot; Abeela says, lifting her sister from the ground.
  &quot;Abeela, Udar is dying and there is nothing I can do to stop it.&quot; Fatima sobs.
  &quot;In Shaa Allah, he will come out alive.&quot; I tell her, crying myself while helping Abeela to lift Fatima of the floor. 
  &quot;Umit, you need to call Ismail. He needs to know what is happeni

&quot;My name is Doctor Marcus. I am the surgeon in charge of Mr. Adam. He was brought into the hospital in a critical condition, but we were able to stabilize his condition.&quot; Dr Marcus tells us.
  &quot;So, you are saying he is alive?&quot; Fatima asks sounding very hopeful.
  &quot;Yes, he is alive, and he is recovering well,&quot; Dr Marcus says, finally smiling.
  &quot;Allah Akbar, can I see him?&quot; Fatima asks, while crying tears of joy. 
  Alhamdulillah (Praise be to Allah) he is alive, I have never been so grateful to see Fatima smile as I am right now.   
  &quot;Yes, doctor can we see him?&quot; Ismail says, sounding very eager to see Udar.
  &quot;Yes, you can, but not all of you at once. Please follow me.&quot; Dr Marcus replies.
  &quot;Alright doctor,&quot; Fatima says. We follow the doctor to the last door on the floor.
  &quot;This is his room. I will leave you guys to it, but please take it easy. He needs to rest,&quot; Dr Marcus says and walks away.
 

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