Mahnoor's POV:
What is happening to me...?
Tightening my grip on a washbasin, I closed my eyes and not long after, my head began spinning worse than before.
I should ask Moosa to take me home...
Thie thought relaxed me.
Carefully, I started to take steps towards the door, but before I could reach, I stumbled upon my Sari and nearly hit the floor but two slightly wrinkled hands helped me in regaining my balance. I glanced to my side and find a middle-aged woman holding me from my arms.
"Are you alright, beta (child)? Do you need any help?" She inquired gently.
"I...no. Can you-" I couldn't finish my sentence, as I felt a needle in my arm. I hissed because of pain and everything went blank.
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"Lay her on the bed."
In the state of half-consciousness, I heard a woman's strict voice
