“What is wrong?” Hussi asked.
The Sheikh told him that he gets severe headaches often, but the mixed herb he made helped him temporarily.
“I am Dr. Hussein,” Hussi introduced himself. “I think he should go to the hospital and have some tests. We might be able to help him.”
“Shukran,3 Doctor,” Udi said.
The Sheikh gave Udi some money, blessed him, and wished him good health.
Udi cried hard while hugging his children and wives. He promised them that he would be in touch and be back.
Hussi opened the Jeep door, and Udi and Benjie rode with him. Udi was shaking. He hugged Benjie, and they cried.
Once they were far enough away, they stopped, and all fell on the ground on top of each other. They hugged Udi and cried loudly, unable to believe that he was alive. They were all around him, fa
