-How did this happen??
Wazib asked her with his chest voice.
Fiza's eyes covered with somberness.
"Should I tell him?? Would it even matter to him... Even if I tell those things, it would be nothing but just words that should not trigger me that much."
"A MAD DOG WAS CHASING ME"
Wazib rolled his eyes on the given paper.
Suddenly the room temperature dropped with Wazib's cold aura. Of course, he investigated the whole situation because he knew Fiza won't tell him anything. However, Fiza is her daughter. Even if she doesn't share anything still he knows what can trigger her that much.
-Who was that mad dog?
"Huh? So, Dad investigated already?"
- Stop dazing...I have already investigated the matter.
"Whoa dad...you are so fast...then why didn't you save me that time?? The case was yours right?? Why didn't you investigate all those fake accusations?? You are a lawyer, You were handling my case...why couldn't you find out my innocence?? "
Sigh...
She took the pen and wrote, "I DON'T KNOW THEM".
Wazib crossed his arms.
- Then why did you go to a cafe with them?
Again the room went silent.
10 minutes passed without any sound. Fiza could feel the pressure created by Wazib. It was numbing her whole body. If it continues like that soon she will bleed her nose again and...
*knock* *knock*
- I am sorry to disturb you...oh, You are awake? The doctor assumed you will be awake nearly this period that's why I came here to check you...How are you feeling now?
The nurse asked her.
-She doesn't talk...
Wazib replied on behalf of her. But still, Fiza hinted her "great" sign.
-You must be feeling very weak. You were almost senseless for 2 days...
"Whaaat?? Two days?? I am lying here for two days??? This is absurd. It seems like just one night..."
The nurse read Fiza's mind with her experience. She just smiled...
-It happens... When you are on full anesthesia you can't feel anything. Now, get up slowly...hmm...I have to change your dress...
Wazib left the room before the nurse could order him.
-Your dad loves you very much right??
"Huh?"
-He was acting like a crazy person when he admitted you here. His nervousness and tension almost scared the doctor to hell...
You should be careful as you have epistaxis. You can't have too much stress or else you will bleed your nose... Ok? Do some exercise regularly... That will make your heart stronger.
Fiza took the pen and started to write something.
-What is this bruise??
Suddenly the nurse asked her while she noticed there was a bruise of Knuckles.
"Oh shoot..."
Ahhh...she really wants to remove this mark by peeling off her skin. The bruise was actually....made that night, by those cruel men.
Fiza quickly showed her the paper to change the subject.
"WHY DID I PUKE BLOOD?"
The nurse was surprised a little bit... It's her first time dealing with someone who doesn't have sound.
-It's because you ran so fast that your heart couldn't take that speed and started pumping aggressively. But your body doesn't have enough strength to take that misbehavior of heart. So, you puked blood... If you exercise regularly then your body and heart will be used to with pumping more blood. Understood??
Fiza nodded meanwhile the nurse finished changing her dress.
-If you don't mind can I ask you a question?
Fiza felt nervous again. Is she again going to ask her about that bruise?
-Don't.... don't you have a mom?
Fiza smiled gently. So cruel attack with just some words! She did not answer and stayed silent but sometimes Silence itself becomes a lot of words. The nurse understood immediately. She looked at her with sympathetic eyes. A young girl without any mom. She can't even talk.
-I...I am sorry... Actually your father made chaos here when you were unconscious. After a day... I saw a lady came but she left after an hour. In the night, when I saw there was no one by your side but him, I guessed that he is a single father and I realized...
*knock* *knock*
- Come in... I finished my work.
Rest some more now. The doctor will visit you in the morning...
The nurse went leaving a pure smile and Wazib came.
Fiza started starring at her dad. She actually didn't notice his shaggy dress up earlier. Maybe, because of dark or the created pressure during asking questions. He usually wears a tie but that thing is also missing now. Those eyes of him are clearly saying that he didn't sleep well.
But still...Fiza finds her daddy as handsome as Bollywood hero Salman Khan. So what if he doesn't have any six-pack...(!)
-What???
Fiza chuckled a bit.
"SHE HAD A HUGE CRUSH ON YOU."
-Shut up...what did she instruct you...??
"SHE SAID YOU ARE HANDSOME LIKE SALMAN KHAN BUT DON'T HAVE ANY SIX PACKS."
Wazib was strictly maintaining his strict and cold aura. But it didn't work well on Fiza. She was actually enjoying pulling her dad's leg. Actually, she used to tell him that when she was a kid.
-Enough...Go to sleep...I have to go to the office tomorrow.
Wazib said to his daughter by wrenching her ear.
..................
-Fiza apa.... You are okay now, we were so scared.
"I AM FINE...DON'T WORRY"
-I can't imagine that scene while you fall on the ground. Thanks, Allah that I was there nearby...
"YOU CALLED DAD?"
-Yes...you tell me, what else I could do?
"DID YOU VISIT ME IN THE HOSPITAL?"
-Yeah, I was ordered to bring your clothes and accessories.
"Oh..."
Fiza was just going to seat on the couch while the doorbell rang...
"Is that dad??" Fiza asked to herself
-I am coming. Maybe, sir came to see you apa...huh?
Runa apa got a 300-volt shock when she saw the guy after opening the door.
-Master?
Fiza pinched her eyebrows. What master?? Is it her dad??
-Shama...? What are you doing here??
Wait....that's.... That's the voice of that guy, Zain's Uncle.
Fiza quickly ran towards the door and slammed it. Runa apa was surprised... What is she doing?? she slammed the door on the master's face?? Does she has any idea how dangerous the guy is??
Runa apa turned white on the spot.
Fiza was a little bit surprised by her reaction but she didn't pay any heed and wrote her a paper.
"THAT GUY IS VERY BAD"
Runa apa didn't look at the paper attentively and quickly peeped through the door.
-Master is gone... Fiza apa, how do u know this guy?? Tell me...Do you know who is he?? How come he knows about you??
Now, Fiza did pay heed to her every word.... especially on the word "Master"
"Who the hell is Master?? That was all the questions I should ask you...right? That bad guy even addressed you with a different name!"
-I wonder what master is planning??
Runa apa mumbled biting her nails.