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

Moomal could see that Huzaifa had a smile on his face when he was saying something to Ali, his face had a calm expression, even loving expression on his face, when Ali was frowning and saying something to him, he was patiently listening to him and even answering him with a smile on his lips.

It was her first time seeing him so patient with a kid. In the past, he has never liked children, whenever he saw them, he would keep such a distance from them as if they were a very bad disaster.

But looking at him with Ali, whose identity he is not even aware of, why is he treating him with so much care...?

Does he know about him? Did he somehow find out about his son?

And with that, she took two steps back from this strange fear. What if he knows about him…?

"Moomal ..." Seeing the look on her face, Anjum looked at her in an alarmist gaze.

Chapter : 94, He was my Baba...