And when it rains

I was stumbled upon the news that my nephew,Amirul had an accident.
I got ready like a flash and went to CGH.Amirul had a deep cut on his forehead due to his own carelessness.Since only 2 visitors are allowed to go in the A&E room,I went in with my brother because my mum had to go back to the shop.We had to wait for the doctor for like half an hour and I know Amirul is scared to death because his face turns pale everytime a doctor walk pass us.
Amirul was asked to go to the operation room and that red sign lit up.I was all alone outside that room.I can see ambulance rushing in and paramedics are getting in action.My concentration went wild when I see this lady being push inside the room and paramedics are trying hard to retrieve her.It was a thing I didn't get to see for these 16 years and so.
I was reading my book in a corner when I hear Amirul's screams from the operation room.I don't why a kid like him had to suffer all these.My vision turn blur as tears are clouding in my eyes.I tried hard not to tear up as my paranoia says I might look like a freak crying alone on a corner.Within my realization,salty tears are flowing down my cheeks.I smsed my sister so people won't realize I'm tearing up but I know those paramedics saw it and they kept looking at me when Amirul kept screaming from the operation room.
He came out smiling in about an hour.I was glad he was smiling again.
You know,this is the 2nd time things like these happens and I get worried everyday.
Not trying to sound crude but my sister-in-law can't take care of her kids well.My parents agree with me and I think Amirul should stay over my place for a couple of weeks.
It bugs me that he can't read English well and I spent yesterday night teaching him English.

Speaking of English,my EL DT is tomorrow.I'll be having DTs for the rest of the week.Ditto.
I'll spend today revising Maths,Science and Humans.
I know I should stop typing and get on to work but I still feel sleepy because of the rain.
OKAY.I'll stop now