Without making a sound, Fazrani entered Hafiz's room. She saw Hafiz groping for a glass that was on his bedside table.
"Good morning Hafiz." said Fazrani while approaching Hafiz and giving him the glass of water that Hafiz wanted.
"Good morning too, Fazrani." answered Hafiz in a low voice, very familiar with Fazrani's voice. Hafiz slowly accepted and drank lightly the water given by Fazrani.
Patiently Fazrani took the glass that was still in Hafiz's hand after finishing drinking Hafiz.
"Fazrani, this is you right?" Hafiz asked with his eyes still wearing bandages, feeling doubtful when Fazrani didn't speak anymore.
"Yes Hafiz, I'm Fazrani." said Fazrani sadly seeing Hafiz's former perfect state in her eyes now very sad and all because of her.
"How is Allam's condition, has he been out of his coma?" Hafiz asked trying to calm down with Fazrani's presence who he was looking forward to.
