Maria.
It's clear, Mom, even though it's in the form of revenge, it's still Salar's name, right, and we can't tolerate it at all.
Bahreen.
Okay, don't make any moves until we arrive. I heard no one.
Maria.
We don't, and Momina's story is over anyway, so we don't need her anymore.
on the other hand.
salar.
Come quickly doctor.
Salar was carrying Momina in his arms and was being burned in the hospital.
Dr.
Yes sai.
salar.
They have drunk poison. Hurry up and cure them.
Dr.
Khan, you should lay them down.
The doctors quickly took him inside and started the treatment. Outside, Salar bent down on a bench and started thinking about the whole incident.
salar.
If only we weren't so mad with anger today.
My eyes spontaneously went to the ECU, those few hours seemed the most difficult. Salar sat there, struggling with his own questions.
The doctor came some time later.
Dr.
You walk with me to the office.
salar.
what happened doctor.
Dr.
You go from here first
Salar went with the doctor.
Salar .
Doctor, tell me if he is okay now.
Dr.
The poison has had a profound effect, many parts of their bodies have been injured, and the poison has spread throughout their bodies.
salar.
Dr. Speak clearly.
Dr.
We have greatly reduced the amount of poison in their bodies, but It won't be possible to say anything right now.
They are not responding to us. The next 24 hours will decide their life or death. If they regain consciousness during that time, fine, otherwise.
After saying this, the doctor left and Salar remained sitting there. A few moments later, Gadz called.
salar.
say yes.
Gadz.
Sarkar Waleed Sahib has had a heart attack. He is also in a CU. The doctors are treating him. We thought we would inform you about this.
Salar.
Okay, keep us posted on them.
After saying this, Salar hung up the call and sat down with his head bowed, holding the mobile phone.
Salar.
Hey, don't worry so much, they don't have that much pride.
Momina.
Please don't do this, our father is unwell
.
Things were going on in Salar's mind.
Momina.
we will never forgive you.
Then another call came and Salar answered.
Tahmina.
Salar, where are you and where is Momina? She was ..
salar.
Are you okay? How are you feeling now?
Tahmina.
Sir, this is not the answer to our question.
The Salar fell silent and then spoke.
salar.
He tried to harm you and that's what you're asking about.
Tahmina.
Salar, we have spent a long period of our lives examining the world and people and have come to realize that sometimes apparent things are not true.
Salar.
What do you mean, Mom? We don't understand.
Tahmina.
We are telling you to listen to your heart because it never lies.
And our hearts say she can't do it.
Salar.
Haven't you seen the videos that clearly state that...
Just as Salar was finishing his words, Tehmina spoke.
Tahmina.
We said no, we should listen to our heart, otherwise it will hurt a lot later. In this matter, we should listen to what our heart is saying.
I'm sure you came home early and brought him with you.
With this much said, the matter would end and the burden and sorrow on Salar's heart would be lifted.
Salar message her mother.
salar.
Mom, we will be back home in a few days, don't worry. Okay.
Which Tehmina saw and moved on.
Salar sat there, waiting for him to regain consciousness, while at the same time fighting within himself.
salar.
If it wasn't you, then who did all this?
Momina.
Listen to us one last time, and now we're leaving, right? We didn't really do that.
Momina's words were playing over and over in Salar's mind. Time was passing quickly, but Momina still had no consciousness did not come.
After some time, Gadz called again.
Gadz.
Sir, I called you to tell you about Waleed Sahib. His health is fine now and he is out of danger, but this was his second heat attack. If it happens to him this time, his life could be lost. Doctors have made such a mistake.
salar.
Okay, leave them at their homes and some belongings too.
Gadz.
Yes.
The call ended.
Time was passing by and there was no news of Momina. Salar did not know what to do, whether to be sad or happy.
salar.
He is the soul of our enemy, so we should be happy when he dies, right? But why aren't we happy?
Meanwhile, the doctor is busy.
Dr.
Mr. Salar Momina has regained consciousness. We need to talk to you about him.
Salar's heart found peace for a moment and he left with the doctor.
Salar.
Yes, doctor, what's the matter? What's the problem?
Dr.
He is out of danger now, but his internal system is badly damaged and he needs complete rest.