THE VIRGIN MAID Book 1

About this Novel

In the halls of A.B.U Teaching Hospital, Nurse Hamdiyya's determination shone as she emerged from the labor room, her face so radiant with joy that I could hardly see her features. I paused, gazing at the expansive hospital grounds, even though it was night. The solar lights here illuminated the area so brightly that it felt like day. Nurse Hamdiyya's voice called me from behind, and as I turned to face her, I could tell that she had good news. "She's in the room with her baby now. You made it in time," she said, ending her call. Without delay, Nurse Hamdiyya proceeded to the room where the mother had given birth. Even without her words, it was apparent that this woman was the wife of a prominent figure in our country. Nurse Hamdiyya watched over Hajiya Salma as she drifted into sleep and offered a heartfelt prayer. "Alhamdulillah, may God grant your wishes. It's been twenty years of marriage, and this year finally brought an addition." Her attention then shifted to the sleeping baby. However, as she touched the baby, a sense of dread overcame her when she realized the baby wasn't breathing. In her haste, she dropped her mobile phone, and it shattered on the tiled floor.