Chapter 9

Yusuf

He had been watching her since the previous week that her father had taste to death. She

hadn't cried out, her lips were always quivering and he always noticed a lone tear on her face

which she quickly cleaned, murmuring some words under her breath.

He was tired of this brooding even though she disliked him which was 100% opposite, he

missed her. He missed her lively presence, the twinkled of her nose, the mischief in her eyes

and the knit of her brows when she was concentrating on something. Or the glimpse in her eyes

when she opens a new book to the emotional breakdown when her favorite characters were

killed. He knew the pain of when someone close to us died but this was too much. She wasn't

crying out, she was killing herself inside little by little.

She was miserable.

He'd called her best friend to come so maybe she could cheer her up but it was futile. Both of

them just wallowed in their miseries. Even though when his friend- Royhan came to visit for