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Seeing her in someone else's arms, why did it feel like he had lost the entire world?```

He couldn't understand why he was acting like this.


The unknown and indescribable amount of emotions welling up within threatened to rip his heart apart.

Moomal! He called out to her but only silence replied to him.


She finally removed her hand from the lock.


Before Huzaifa could understand what was going on she suddenly turned around and wrapped her arms around his neck, locking him in a tight embrace.

He was shocked by her sudden intimacy yet he subconsciously grabbed onto her waist and held her tighter to his body, their bodies were pressing against one another intensely that it seemed like they would melt into each another.

"I hate that I love you so much..." Her soft words felt like a hammer to his heart, and the peace he had felt for two moments added to his distress even more.


The pain he goes through. 
He still feels broken.
Who will fix his cracks?

I hate that I love You

Thinking about all this, she was feeling frustrated. After thinking enough, at last she looked at him and, without further ado, she finally spoke up. "Huzaifa, Where are you taking me...?" Despite wanting to, her tone could not become harsh.


At her question, startled, Huzaifa came out of his own web of thoughts with a jolt. He gave her a slight glance before looking at the road again. Clearly, refusing to answer anything.


She sighed at the way she had been ignored, and now looked at him with a frown.


"What's the point of bringing me out of the house like this...? I told you, you don't have to worry about me anymore, I've freed you from your promise. Then why all this?! What do you want to do?!" And this time she said with a clear frustration in her voice.


But, it looks like this harsh tone of Moomal, didn't affect Huzaifa at all. Or perhaps, he was already ready for her this kind of reaction. 


Chapter: 60 , Her trust