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 was in shock to see him there as if he was waiting for them.

"Did you call him to meet you here?" Zayn asked her, looking unhappy about Huzaifa's presence here.

Moomal shook her head before saying no in an answer, she herself was astonished to see him there, seemingly waiting for them because when he noticed their car, he stood upright from his leaning position.

Zayn felt his blood boiling to see the look on Huzaifa's face when he looked at Moomal. "Stay here." He ordered her and hopped off the car without listening to her reply.

She wanted to say that she wants to go out to ask him for his reason to be here, but after his order, she stayed put.

Zayn was now standing before Huzaifa, probably asking for his sudden arrival here.

However, the one question circulating in her mind was how did he get to know that she's going to visit this factory today? Because no one knew about this except for her Ghulam Ali Uncle and her…..

Chapter :130, His pleads