STOLEN Chapter 5-7
The hospital was cheerful when the sun approaches. Zakri got out of his bed. The
machines behind him was taken away only a few minutes after he woke up
conveniently enough, by the same nurse he scared the shit out of. So he used
the opportunity to apologize to her to which the nurse accepted with a smile.
It was warm, Zakri thought to himself. He smiled at the image of the lovely
nurse.
He
stood on the cold marble floor and shivers. His legs felt powerful enough to
support him and his body was aching to move. He makes a couple of squats and stretches
and with the slipper given by the hospital, he heads out, leaving his room.
The
nurses smiled at him as he walks past them. Some greeted him to which he greets
back with a smile. It felt comfortable in the hospital, though not as much as
at home. He walked through the entrance towards the elevator and pressed the
button heading down.
The
elevator ringed and the door slide open revealing Ehab with a clipboard in his
hand. He looked to Zakri indifferent and greets him. "Going down?" he
said.
Zakri
nod and make his way inside standing next to Ehab in the confined room.
"So,
how have you been?" said Ehab. He looked to Zakri and replaced his
glasses.
Zakri
snorted. "Not bad, I guess."
"I
heard you made a nurse cry last night" he said with a grin. "Haven't
heard anyone doing that lately".
Zakri
smiled. It was shameful to him and it ached his heart to hear it from someone
else. "Yeah, it was a misunderstanding. It was my fault." he said.
Ehab
smiled. "Well, I hope you won't repeat it again. Can't help you if you get
yourself beat down by the nurse." he said and the elevator stopped
shouting a loud ring inside. "Care for a walk?" he said to Zakri.
