RukhsarQadir

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

"Amma, we're home!" As soon as Ali entered the house, he ran towards Moomal, and as soon as he reached her, he climbed on her mother's lap.

Moomal hugged him to her chest with a sad smile and kissed his hair and breathed in his familiar scent.

"Peace be upon you" Zain also came there with greetings but as soon as he saw Anjum sitting beside Moomal with a shocked expression, the smile disappeared from his lips and a frown took its place on his face.

"Whose son is this?" Anjum, who had been in shock for two moments, looked at Ali and asked in a surprised tone.

Moomal suddenly realized the real problem she had forgotten about.

After seeing Anjum so many years later, she completely forgot that she didn't tell Anjum anything about Ali, because she knew that her family has a very good relationship with Mueez Uncle's family, and if somehow Anjum would have mentioned anything about his existence, what would she have done to hide him from them?

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