Passionate hearts can break every limit for the one they love.

This sounds perfect for Rayan's story who hid the intense feelings he had for Irsa but before he could make a move, it was too late- Isra was getting married. He wanted to move on- but things didn't go as planned.

It was said that lost time can't be regained again.

And he lost his,

He had lost the person he loved all his life. 

What's left for him was to watch Isra slipping out of his life while he was losing his own identity, Isra lived her life peacefully, accepting what fate brought her but he couldn't; willing to twist destiny if he had to seize a little shred of 'non-existent love' Isra had in her heart for him. Willing to arouse doubts and heartbreaks knowing it all too well she doesn’t love him back.

Extremity

Zain certainly didn’t want to give her tuition but something inside him didn’t stop him even after having a chance but he agreed. For what? He doesn’t know yet but thinks it’s for her future. 


“Where are you going?” Aima asked, noticing him getting ready and applying some cologne. 


 “I told you, tuition.” He shrugged, buttoning his shirt as she smirked, leaning on the doorframe. “What?” He asked, narrowing his eyes. 


“Nothing, I haven’t seen you preparing this much for tuition before. Who is it?” She asked, knowing all too well who she is. 


“You know it. And you cannot expect me to go there in my casual trousers, do you?” He asked, nonchalance lingering from hsi words emitted a sigh of disappointment from Aima. 


“Okay, okay. Just don’t exert yourself.” She mumbled, waving her hand at him. 


“What’s with Mama?” He muttered and didn’t think about it and left for her place. 


16- Another’s Devastation