My Comatose Husband Wakes Up Novels & Stories

“Yes, it’s been tough. He’s never been there for me, and now with my father’s illness taking a turn for the worse, it feels like everything is falling apart.” Tally squeezed the woman’s hand gently, offering a comforting gesture. “Sometimes, in the darkest of times, we find strength within ourselves that we never knew existed. That’s what I keep telling myself, anyway.” “How bad is your husband hurt?” Tally looked down at her hands. “We don’t know. He is in a drug-induced coma. There was swelling on his brain.” “They are skilled doctors here. If anyone can help your husband, they can.” Tally looked back up at the woman’s beautiful green eyes fringed with long black lashes. Giving her a small

"I'm Doctor Albert,the doctor responsible for the treatment of your husband. Your husband was brought to the hospital last night. He was drunk and got into a fight which caused him to lose his consciousness but don't worry, everything is taken care of,No vital organs are damaged and he will wake up soon" "Which hospital?"I asked. "St Lawrence hospital" he replied. "Thank you for the information,I will be there"I said to him before ending the call immediately. I went to the kitchen and prepared his favorite food. I put it inside a flask before going back to my room to take my bath. After taking my bath,I dressed up and boarded a cab which took me to the hospital.

[SAMANTHA’s Point of View] I didn’t know how to feel after seeing my husband wake up from his coma. There was something different in his eyes. The way he looked at me—that softness, the ache, the guilt that was etched on his face. I wondered if there was something that happened to him while he was unconscious. Did something hit him on the head? It made me worried.

He took the phone and turned it off. At another location, Mrs Wellington was sitting on a bed with a lady friend. “So, how did it go?" Maria asked, searching Mrs Wellington's face for answers. “He switched off his phone," Mrs Wellington replied dejectedly and Maria smiled making Mrs Wellington frown. “That is a good sign. You worked him up. Does he have any chronic illness? Like Hypertension, diabetes, cancer, maybe," Maria asked with a broad smile plastered on her face. “Not that I know off but he is still my husband and I don't have plans of losing him to the cold hands of death," Mrs Wellington said sternly, staring at Maria with a frown not at all finding her comment as funny.

When I woke up again, I was in the hospital. When two police officers saw me open my eyes, they immediately stepped forward and questioned me. “Were you the one who called the police yesterday? “You said someone was murdered. Where did that happen? “How did you get all these injuries?” The rapid questions left me stunned. It took me a while to recall everything that had happened the day before. I told the police about the marriage and the murder. Their expressions gradually turned serious. They had just finished taking my statement when my mother burst into the hospital room.

She looked at us with an elegant smile. "Oh, honey is this your daughter? Nice to meet you Ji-Ha" she extends her hands. "You can call me mommy if you want." "Ji-Ho stop teasing her. By the way Ji-Ha she's the lover I am talking about." My jaw almost dropped. I can't believe my mom also liked women all along. I grip her extended hand and hug her. "Please take care of my mom" "Of course dear I will." -------------- I woke up and a major headache welcomed me. Gosh, how many bottles did I drink? How many hours am I sleeping? My memory is still foggy since I just woke up.

They were going to run a few more tests to find out why he was in a coma. I couldn’t wait for him to wake up, to see his skin full of color. Seeing his lazy smile when he wakes up in the morning, the way he holds me in his sleep like his scared I’ll run if he doesn’t all his cute quirks, I miss them all now when he’s in a coma. I almost want to grab him by the shoulders and shake him awake.

I wanted to help them, but all I could do was hug them to momentarily ease the pain. "The doctor came out, the one who checked on Daddy. "Doc, how's my husband?" Mom greeted him. "We took some tests and we're still waiting for the results. For now, he hasn't woken up... He's in a coma." It felt like a bomb exploded in my head upon hearing the doctor's words. I held Mom tightly as her body suddenly became heavy. "I want to see him!" Mom almost lost control as she said that. The doctor just nodded and then left us.

I asked the nurse and she looked down at me from the glucose bottle that she was changing. “ Yes. Your husband. He had been pacing outside the ICU for the last two days and fell asleep in here when he came to check upon you. That's when you woke up.” She completed, happily while I felt like a bombshell being dropped over my head. “ Husband?” I whispered in disbelief, staring at her smiling face as if she was the biggest simp of me and my husband about who I have just found out. I mean, when? Where? How? That was the last thought that I had before the darkness engulfed me and I fell back on the bed.

No reaction, of course. I shifted down to his feet, pressing gently. “You’re really handsome, you know that? I guess you've heard that a thousand times” I murmured. “Have you ever had a girlfriend? What was she like? Did she have any weird habits? Or maybe… you just never found the right person?” I let out a soft laugh, realizing how ridiculous I sounded, talking to someone in a coma. But oddly, it felt good—almost comforting. “I know, it’s my first time marrying a complete stranger, too.” After finishing, I lay down on the bed, trying to settle in. But it was impossible to fully relax. Every hour, I jolted awake, the unfamiliarity of the room pressing on me. And lying beside a stranger—even