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 need, we are leaving for Dubai next week directly from here."

She said with a straight face and moved to Ali and started washing him.

Huzaifa was frozen in shock, not because he didn't know they have only one week, but because hearing it from her was making it more real, and he didn't want to even imagine that.

"I want to talk to you." When Moomal was done washing and changing Ali's clothes, Huzaifa said, looking at her intently.

Moomal looked up at him before buttoning up Ali's shirt and shook her head lightly. "But I don't want to." And then she looked back at her son and touched his head. "Go back with your baba, and don't disturb his sleep. Okay?" She said affectionately.

"I won't." He replied and kissed his mother's cheek before raising his arms for his baba to pick him up.

Moomal had a beautiful smile on her face but only her God knows behind that smile, how much she was hurting.

Chapter: 128, I’ll to talk to her the last time..