Holla! So did any of you EVER watch Om Shanti Om? Well, I was just watching it on TV. So, I got this idea. Of you know, maybe, making a really SAD story on ZaYa. This is JUST a thought! If you wish, I'll shut down this thread. Remove this OS and phewww! The update is gone! :)But still, if you have time.
Pls, give it a try. For me? :)
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"Mrs. Abdullah?" A doctor called me. I stood up hardly any energy left in me. It had been 5 hours. 5 hours since my husband was in that room. My life. My soul. My love. My ZAIN was in that room! My Zain Abdullah. My kitkit. I can't live without him. He is my ANGEL.
"Y-Yes?" I stammered as I took the support of the bench to stand.
"Mrs. Abdullah, your husband- Your husband has-"
"What is it doctor? You can tell me. Pls what is it?" I said almost gnna cry.
"Mrs. Abdullah, your husband has gone into shock. See, as a doctor, I have no rights to know about what happened that brought him to this situation. But, now he is not responding. I have given him all the kind of treatments. But he just isn't responding to any." The doctor said. I- Zain? ZAINN!
"Was I late to bring him her- here?" I asked.
"No. No no its not your fault. Mrs. Abdullah, the fault is of the situation he was in. Look, he needs to respond. If he doesn't I am afraid- uhhh.. He just needs to respond Mrs. Abdullah. He can hear you. He can see you. But he can't say anything or react. If you can make him respond in any case, make him react, make him happy. He needs to react. Can you?"
"Can- Can I meet him doctor?"
"You can. And you should." I walked inside the door.
Zain.
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