Ignoring the shout from his back Amaan quickly carried her in his arms towards his car. Without saying anything to anybody he drove her to the hospital where his best friend Raj was a doctor.
On the way he was glancing at Asmaira from the rear mirror and praying, “you will be, you will be fine, we are almost there”.
“Raj, Raj, where are you man?”, Amaan`s voice was shaking while talking to his friend over the phone.
“Are you ok? I am at hospital”, Raj tried to calm him, sensing the urgency in his voice.
“I...I..my wife….she..she just fainted, I don't know why”, he stammered, not able to conceal the shame.
“Your wife? You got married?”, Raj could not help but ask out in surprise.
“RAJ!”, he yelled over the phone.
“Ok, relax, get her to the hospital, okay? She will be fine”, still in
