Chapter 15 , how much i care about you

I am Just wondering—is it very difficult to appreciate my work...?

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"I don't want to eat ice cream." Fifteen minutes had passed since the two of them sat in the car together, but finally Moomal broke the deep silence and spoke in a rude tone.

Huzaifa knew her well, so without saying anything he kept his attention on the road. As if he didn't hear her.

Moomal was shocked to be ignored in this way.

"I'm talking to you Huzaifa...! Why are you ignoring me?" She said angrily and kept looking at him.

This time, Huzaifa gave her a cursory glance. Which was full of disappointment.

" Whether I talk to you or not, What difference does it make to you...? You should worry about everyone except me, as you always do!" Looking at the road, he said sarcastically.

"Huzaifa... How can you even think like that...? How can your anger not make a difference to me…? Whereas you know very well how much, I care about you." She said with anger and sadness. Her voice was trembling. She was looking at him in astonishment.

His words have hurt her immensely.

Watching her in an emotional state, Huzaifa took a deep breath and stopped the car on one side of the road.

Turning to her side and softly called her name. "Hello," you shouldn't have attended the unknown call, and you should have called me right away when you heard Zayn's voice. You know what mentality he has, whatever you do or talk to him. There is no point in it except that he will only hurt you with his filthy tongue. "

"He's my cousin.... He's not as bad as you think he is. He's like this because he thinks we have wronged him. And you know, whatever was the reason, that's exactly what we have done. In a way, I've really betrayed him. That's why I wanted to talk to him myself, but you didn't even ask me and hung up on him." As usual, she again spoke in Zayn's defense .

"Even after all this, you are still taking his side in front of me...?. And still expecting me not to be angry at you...?! I can't believe this."

"What should I do? Because, you don't understand that they are not like you..! They love the property in your name, not you, but you still defend them blindly. And I don't like it at all.! " He spoke seething. His grip on the steering wheel tightened with his boiling anger.

Moomal stared at him unbelievably, still not understanding what she was doing wrong. Earlier she just wanted to be able to talk to Zayn and calm him down somehow, but looking at Huzaifa's reaction, it seems that maybe now Huzaifa won't even allow her to think like that.

On the other hand, Huzaifa was burning with rage at the thought that even after Zayn's bad behavior towards her, Moomal still wants to defend him and even trying to justify his every action.

After this short argument, Huzaifa started the car and drove quietly because he didn't want to hurt her with his unforgivable harsh words.

Moomal also turned her face away to ignore him and started looking outside.

The romantic long drive between the two of them was going against her expectations.

Moomal was lost in her thought when she felt the car had stopped.