Chapter 14 , defending her ex fiancé

"What would you do...?! No, exactly what can you do ...! Give these useless threats to someone else... because I don't give a shit about it...! And next time, don't ever bother to call my wife, if you want to fight, call me directly. " Speaking in a harsh tone, after speaking in a harsh tone he hung up.

Moomal kept looking at him in surprise. She was about to say something when the waiter brought their order.

"Let's eat." Ignoring Moomal's glare, Huzaifa held her arm and sat her down on her seat.

Everyone else sat down in their seats, watching with silence and suppressed smiles.

"By the way, what was he saying...?" When the waiter left after serving the food on the table, only Abrar dared to ask this question.

"The same thing, threatening." He said shrugging.

But Moomal did not like Huzaifa's answer.

"He just wanted to know if I got married of my own free will, and nothing more. And it's justifiable for him to be angry at me." she couldn't stop herself from defending him in front of all of them.

"I knew this good for nothing person wouldn't give up so quickly," Maham said thoughtfully.

Moomal was not a fool who could not understand Zayn's intentions, but it's in her nature to stand up for any of her blood relatives when needed. That's just how she was, willing to make any sacrifice for her people.

"And what did you answer...?" Rabia asked Moomal. Even though everyone was aware of the real situation, they still wanted to know her answer.

"I was about to answer... but Huzaifa snatched the mobile from my hand." Moomal complained, looking at Huzaifa's Stoic face, who was looking at her.

"What did you expect me to do...? To Let, you talk to your darling cousin...? Who was threatening you...?" He said it in an offensive manner.

"Well, stop fighting like children now and start eating, otherwise such a hot, yummy meal will get cold. I am very hungry." Said Abrar while filling his and Rabia's plate with food.

The rest of them started eating too while both, Moomal and Huzaifa were still in a bad mood, but because of everyone else, they fell silent.

About eleven o'clock at night, everyone got out of the restaurant and stopped in front of their car.

"Rabia Aapi, I want to go in your car," said Maham, who sat with Moomal, Huzaifa and Ahmar when they arrived here.

"I also want to see how Abrar Bhai has mastered his driving skills. Sorry Huzaifa ! You and Moomal should come alone."Ahmar said while sitting in the back seat of the car with Maham.

"What exactly are you guys thinking...? It's not as if she has never sat alone in my car with me?" Huzaifa said, raising his eyebrows questioning.

Moomal was silently watching everyone with interest and a slight smile.

Because of her college and university, Huzaifa had many times picked her up. So sitting in his car with Him alone was not anything new to both of them.

But this time it's a little different. Because today, for the first time after marriage, she will be alone in the car with Hazifa. Also known as Romantic Long Drive.

Despite being angry with Huzaifa, her cheeks turned pink at the thought.

"I know! But there is a big difference between then and now. Well, whatever you both think, we are going. You two can come late if you want."

"And yes! Moomal wanted to eat ice-cream ." Telling him She finally sat down with Abrar in the passenger seat.

Abrar started the car's engine and his car drove away disappearing from their sight.

Huzaifa took a deep breath and then looked at her. Saying "let's go", he opened the door of his car and sat in the driver's seat. Moomal also sat on the front seat with him as usual, carrying her bag and started their journey without delay.