He will die? "Asked Mrs. Rachel.
"No, he can not die, our God is greater, will only heal," said Dr. Chunil who appeared to have great faith.
To it ...

Latifa still continued to be in bed by, the silence was a part of his daily life, he was not speaking anything and even eating was eating by using special balls which was integrated in her womb.
Every day was a sadness to them, to Mrs. Rachel, his heart was in severe pain, every day he asked God would heal her daughter encouraged him to return to peace as it did in the past.

Zikakatika week and finally the first month ended, Latifa still continued to be a bed there. Another month you came in, bit him seem to be recovering, he began by folding the fingers of his hands, the nurses who were in the room did not want to stay there, they come faster follow Dr. Chunil and told him what was continued closet.

"What?" Asked Dr. Chunil.
"Doctor, Doctor, the patient has started folding his fingers," said one nurse with a tent like a man running long distances.
"The patient does?"
"Latifa."
Min. Chunil did not want to remain in his office, at an incredible pace he Momoka and started toward the room he belonged Latifa.

"What?" Asked Mrs. Rachel, who was out of the room.
"Endure."
"Why wait? Nurses came running, you told us to wait! What is it? "Asked Mrs. Rachel Issa at bay while he listened.

Min. Chunil did not answer that question, went in for justify his eyes. When he came into the room, his eyes straight yakatua for Latifa, who was in bed, and drive his eyes in his fingers, by far were vikitikisika.

"Amepona," he found himself saying Dr. Chunil as he knelt down and thanked God.
What he did dr. Chunil is calling Ms. Rachel and Issa into his office and began to tell them what had happened that seemed like a great miracle.

Each one found himself thanking God for the wonderful deeds he had done. After two days, Latifa began to open his eyes and after a few days before, he began to speak, though in a low voice completely.
"Did not get any problem?" Asked Mrs. Rachel.

"Did not get. We depended could forget everything but it was not, we feel that he could get madness but it was not too, is the health, this is a matter of giving thanks to God, "said dr. Chunil.
"So when it can stabilize the situation at all?"
"Recently, I think after a week."
"We are very grateful."

They kept the hospital waiting while everyone wishes to see Latifa returns in her as in the past. As zilivyozidi day forward is how his condition continued to be well and after one week spoken of here, and began talking as usual.
"What happened?"
"Did you have an accident."

"My God!"
"But we thank God has healed."
"So here I am what hospital? Agha Khan? Why do so many Indians? "
"No. Here is India. "

"MMH! And you who? "Asked Mrs. Rachel.
He did not want to hide, his heart was being taunted him whenever he wanted to stay silent. He decided to tell Latifa truth about everything that had happened. Ms. Rachel's heart began to love Latifa. Throughout his life, he had had only one child, who at that time was in the US studying. The name of the child was called Godwin.
Immediately after birth the child, unfortunately Mrs. Rachel regained a serious car accident with her husband, who died while he was corrupt stagnant his generation and unable to carry pregnant again.

Akaishia have only one child, he found another again, he is a child who was loved. The act of being close to Latifa kikamfanya aspire to continue to live with the girl, Latifa did not know who he was, he did not know if she has her parents or not, something he was her only desire is to live.

"Nitamuomba live with him, nimsomeshe, I will use all my wealth even provided attains when I want to arrive. Then I heard them say that he is a genius, if it is true, I will send the US in the school of gifted children and he read it, I think in his life will change, "said Mrs. Rachel, when he looked at Latifa, he felt joy in her heart.