My worst marriage

Soraya enters the hospital in search of her husband. The husband had a lot of preference for that particular hospital over any other. She walks hopelessly through the dark corridors of the hospital. In her right hand, she firmly held a slightly thin stick. Her eyes were focused on the reception. After having a conversation with the security officers at that particular place, she was allowed in to proceed with her search mission. The young, aged lady felt overburdened. She felt the load on her was too heavy to carry. Just a newly married woman now having a painful marriage. In fact, a happy marriage was a unique word in her mouth. 

Soraya, determined to find a husband at that particular hospital, had to encourage herself. When fury reached the brim, she had to sing a popular traditional song just to distract her mind. The song gave her some sense of hope. The song sounded unique and got the attention of the people around it. Those who understood the song obviously understood that the lady was in a difficult situation. There were also those who did not understand the message of that particular song but enjoyed the rhythm. Soraya's presence had been noticed and was to be assisted out of necessity.

Meanwhile, Soraya sat in the reception area waiting to be served. It was very early in the morning and the staff were busy putting things in place in an attempt to open the place. A middle-aged man approached her. The man was heavily bearded, wearing a white lab coat, suggesting that he must be one of the key staff at that particular hospital. The bearded man was careful as he approached the lady in an attempt to inquire about her concerns.

"Good morning young girl," a deep voice roared. Soraya got terrified as she stared at the heavy-bodied bearded man. "Good morning sir," she quickly replied. The man maintained eye contact, prompting her to be shy. "How may I help you? Have you come to seek medical attention? Speak up young girl," he asked. The bearded man noticed that the lady had a heavy heart. She must be disturbed by something and had to come up with a nice approach so that she may be willing to share her problem.

Soraya's facial expression could tell it all. Her face frowned, and her eyes turned as red as blood. Her heart could skip a beat. What could make such a young lady of her age have such a deep sorrow? Soraya had to open up so that she could get the necessary assistance. But her pain hindered her from opening up. When she was asked more, she broke out and started crying. The bearded man had to move close to her for comfort. He held her nicely as he encouraged her in such a painful situation. Soraya quickly came to the realization that she was being held in an indecent way. This made her fury reach the brim. She gained courage and confronted the man about his indecent act.

Soraya stood up and walked away, leaving the man behind. The bearded man felt guilty for his indecent act. He had to remain there for a while before moving away. 

Soraya went to the reception area and was welcomed well by the receptionist. The receptionist was a fellow lady of her age. Now she was willing to talk. She first greeted the receptionist and then asked if there was any patient by the name John Mark admitted. The receptionist, after inquiring, came to know that she was looking for her husband. There was only one case where the patient had been recorded as anonymous. After going through the records, the receptionist did not find him. So, Soraya had to go and confirm the recorded anonymous patient if he was her husband. 

The receptionist referred her to the doctor on duty. What! The doctor on duty was the bearded man she had encountered in the waiting bay. "How could I approach him for assistance after we had a serious disagreement some time earlier?" She thought. She had to gain some courage and approach him. "Sir, I am sorry! " She said amid fear. The doctor had no issues attached. He gave her his ears. After having listened to her, he had to lead her into the ward.