Mrs John's sickness

In a well furnished living room containing a plasma, a shelf and a beautiful arranged set of chairs. Light shows on a tall man, he is light in complexion and a bit fat who has been married for ten years with a beautiful lady being childless.

Mr John:(Reading a newspaper, a foot step

coming towards him, he raises

his eyes from the newspaper).

What has happened to you my

dear wife? Your face looks dull,

Why?

Mrs John: I'm bit weak and sick, maybe I

should go to the hospital

tomorrow morning.

Mr John: Don't go alone I will follow you

Mrs John: Thanks, I'm feeling dizzy, I'm

going upstairs to rest.

(moving towards the stairs)

Mr John: Okay dear.