Armande had many questions in mind as he drove Ibha to the hospital. Ibha was sobbing and praying Sam was alright. Seeing Ibha so distressed, Armande felt it not right to bring his queries up.
It wasn’t long before they reached the hospital Samuel was admitted in and were directed to the recovery ward.
“Samuel!” Ibha burst open the door and rushed towards him with a sigh of relief.
“I thought I lost you! You had me so worried!” She cried like a kid and looked at his state.
Samuel had miraculously sustained only minor injuries and a broken arm. Seeing him covered in bandages Ibha enquired if it hurt.
“Are you alright? How did it happen? Does it hurt?” She flooded him with questions while he merely stared at her before looking away. It was quite evident that he was pissed at her.
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