Numbed by the shock of what I just heard, outside the hospital under the eaves by the left, I sit on the pavement. Looking dazed at Ummy and other women...
By the Intensive Care Unit, I stand, peeping through the transparent glass, I see Kafilah lying almost lifeless on the bed, her nose and mouth covered with an oxygen mask....
His lips vibrate aloud as he trembles in cold. Lowering my gaze, my sense of reasoning stops until a cool breeze blows towards us sending goose bumps to my body....
"Had I known... Idayah had I known..." I keep muttering every words that come to my mind, reprehending my past. Idayah pats me, expressing every words of bliss but none...