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

"No? He doesn't live there." Moomal lied, and there was embarrassment in her eyes as she spoke this lie.

"Then where is Baba? I want to meet him." Ali said enthusiastically.

Moomal held her heart and kept looking at him. She reached out and touched his nose with her finger and smiled. "He lives far away. We can't go to him even if we want to."

Ali's smile suddenly disappeared in response to the answer, "But why is he away from us? Why isn't he with us like everyone's father?" His innocent question broke Moomal's heart, she looked at him with a sad smile, but she did not have the courage to answer his question.

Two months ago, he had asked her the same question about her father, but she was able to answer it after thinking all day.

For so many years she had never thought that Ali would ever ask about his father, and when that time came, Moomal realized that her child was not her alone.

Chapter: 87, your father liked a witch and went after her.