Befriending Her

Since yesterday, today Sikandar Shah was feeling much better. He still has a fever and his bruises were still paining him. He was facing difficulty in sitting on the bed.

But after yesterday when the doctor changed his bandage three to four times, he was feeling better now. Faird came to his room. He came forward and gave him his support and helped him sit on the bed.

And then he also sat in a little distance from him on the bed. He picked up the bowl of the soup and after filling the spoon with soup, he forwarded it towards his master. Sikandar Shah silently kept eating the soup.

"No more." After taking a few spoons, he stopped him.

"Sir please, a little more…it's really needed for you. You must be feeling quite weak." Farid said in a requesting tone.

"No Farid, not anymore. You go and put the laptop near me. And call Saif to visit here in the evening." Sikandar Shah told him in a weak voice.

"But sir, you are ill….."

"I didn't ask your opinion, Farid. Do what I said." He said, loo