I was cracking eggs in the kitchen. 5 eggs. 2 for me. 3 for them. Wanted to make tomato and eggs for their breakfast.
I ran to the room with my rubber slippers. Thinking maybe he got caught in live wire. When i went inside, he was holding his left eye. He went outside. I saw this white spot on his iris. Like a cloud. He said he couldn’t see then he started crying.
Everybody thought he has lost his eye. At that time i said at least you still have one eye left. I said let’s go to hospital.
In the car he said i did many bad job to you. I treat you bad. I have a son. I can’t find job anymore. Then he could see light. At the hospital, doctor washed his eye then he could see his hand. 10.30 i went home to collect all our things. But 12 o’clock he said he can go home. That’s it.
Thank god. Now day 3. He could see better. Just need to constantly wash the eye and put antibiotics and medicine.
