"Please help me, save my wife!! she's all i have in this world." He grabbed his left leg, "Please save my wife." He went on his knee, Tears welled up in his eyes, a rare display of emotion from a man. When a man sheds tears, it's a testament to the depth of his pain.
He looked at him, "I'm very sorry, but i can't. My wife is also as important as your wife," he jolted him off and barrel to room 3A. 
He cried bitterly and rolled on the floor, his anguish evident as he lay on the floor clutching the nurse's garment. Despite her efforts to console him, his wounds seemed too deep to mend.
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The bulb in the room blinked continuously, it was switched off but giving this lunatic flickering action sure it needed an engineer to further fix wire where required.
The windows express the art of the environment, it was like a drawing board placed on a stand close to the window by a renowned artist. Pouring out its artistic craft in an aesthetic movement of the brush and painting its craft. The sky filled with shiny spots. No wonder a songwriter expresses her thought with "Shine bright like a diamond".
It was dark outside, dark and beautiful for the night creatures. The animated night sky sent out its ebullient compadre to keep the human company. One of these's close friends is no other person but Sleep. Other night fellas like frogs, bats, and breeze made the environment musical.
In the bed was a beautiful lady around 22 but her beauty trade her age with 18, her hair spreading wide on the bed, she mimicked one of the supernatural beings.
Her body was covered with a heavy sheet, restricting another friend of the sky to din and wine with her.
Since the bulb only chooses its fashion and style by only going on and off then it gives entrance for other things in the room to introduce itself. 
The room filled with different properties, giving it a feminine taste by colorizing the walls pink and partly white.
Wooden Cupboard marries itself to the bed. On top of it, a lantern with an umbrella design was lowered to the last power giving the room poor light. Close to the lantern was a teddy bear with a clock circled out in its tummy, it ticked, giving the room the best beat.
"Kprriiii ink k." The teddy bear vibrate.
"Kprriiii ink k." It continues.
It was still dark outside. On the teddy bear it was 11:58 pm, why would someone on earth set an alarm to wake her up around 11:58 am? If such an alarm is host then there are two things involved either the person has a target like an exam to read upto; second, to accomplish something within the dark hours, if none of these two is not in the person's target then there's something we need to see as we head further.
"Kprriiii ink kkkkk." The alarm alerted her again, the lady on the bed was not only sleeping peacefully but was curdled by the warm bed. Tell me how on earth will someone with this kind of comfort zone, wake up at this hour of the night, then we need to agree that it's close to impossible to wake up in this soporific hour of the night.
"Kprriiii ink kkkkk." The bell in the teddy bear rings again, and as we can also see, it might be the last round, she moved her body, rotating slowly, her facial expressions even while sleeping communicate more than verbal communication.
She sat up. Undertaker of WWE was her mentor for this crazy sit-up 
She yawn and puts her hand under her hair, gathered them together, her sights were manipulated by the force of sleep. The cripple shock in her face needed another greater number of words to express how she was colonized by whatsoever she has in mind.
She bent low and tapped on the Teddy bear, it stopped producing sounds, so far she did not need the alarm again any sounds it produced at the moment were nothing but unwanted sounds.
She dropped back the teddy bear. A quote from a famous sentence once said "Beauty is in the eyes of the beholder" but when it comes to the lady in bed then the beholder is not needed here because her beauty feeds thousands of sight to satisfaction when they come in contact with her.
She placed her palm on her eyes and dragged it down carefully, her sight was okay to go ahead with whatever she wanted if not mistaken.
she reached out her hand, she gently swept it across the bed, exploring its surface with care. Suddenly, her fingers met something unexpected, causing her to pause in surprise, she picked it up, dark in color no wonder it's said to "Find a Black goat in the daytime," she tapped on it twice, it brightened, it was was her mobile phone.
She stared at it, tapping from one app to another, the frustration and disappointment bruised up her pulchritude appearance.
"What's this? what's these?" She exclaimed and questioned. "What's wrong with this phone? I need to check every message from my friends. I need to see all my birthday wishes." She grit, her upper and lower teeth clash, if she has any trait of fire then believe me her anger and frustration will burn the whole house to ashes.
"Why are my Facebook, Whatsapp, and SMS not working?" She screamed restraining herself from doing what she would regret. Her body was willing but her soul interpreted her action, she held back the phone and displayed a childish attitude.
She paused and stared directly at the teddy bear. Nothing was wrong with the Teddy bear, it was not moving but the time was moving.
the interpretation of melancholy in her reaction has a deeper clandestine analogy that needs thorough review to decode.
"The time!" "Her lips quivered, she murmured, her astonishment palpable in every tremble. "the time!!" she mumbled, pointing her finger at the Teddy bear.
Hands in the clock were performing their duty but do you know what causes her panic? You can guess if you want.
"Why is the minute not shifting from 11:58 pm?" She questioned herself followed by a peal of great boisterous laughter. Let's also laugh along with her but truth be told this is such a dry joke.
Even without a calculator, we can recapitulate that she has spent more than 5-7 minutes since she woke up.
"Maybe this is just a faulty alarm clock." She laughed again and picked up her phone and check the time I'm very sorry but everything corresponded; it was '11:58 pm'. Then there's a greater puzzle that we need to solve.