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

Huzaifa knew if he showed his worry in front of her, she would get more scared, so he composed himself and looked at her, placing his hand over hers. "That's not possible, we are on the main road, they would be passengers like us." He reassured her.

but his reassuring words to Moomal, to be honest, he himself was worried about the situation they were in because if the vehicle, which was coming towards them were really of bandits or robbers, he alone won't be able to protect themselves.

His eyes were locked on the car in front of them, and just after a few seconds, it passed by their car without stopping. Huzaifa, who was holding his breath for a few seconds, let out a sigh of relief.

He didn't show it to Moomal but for a second there, he was scared for Moomal and Ali's safety.

His eyes were still looking ahead in the dark when he heard Moomal's soft voice.

Chapter: 113, In his Arms