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I hate that I love You

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?

RukhsarQadir · Urban
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137 Chs

Chapter 27 , someone who deserves her

Huzaifa was looking for his extra watch from his bag , which he had asked Moomal to pack with his other stuff , but even after throwing all his things out of his bag , he still couldn't find it anywhere.

Finally he gave up on searching on his own , and left the room to find Moomal and ask her that in which ditch of the bag had she placed the watch that it's nowhere to be seen , even after searching so much.

And with her thought, He recalled the last night when she was so embarrassed that she almost ran away from him.

Remembering her red face ,A full smile spread on his lips.

What happened was , that everyone had to form a team of two people to compete, and as usual, Huzaifa chose Moomal as his partner.

During the same game, when it was his turn to sing, Huzaifa quickly remembered a song that had the word they were challenged with.

his singing was very bad , so he asked Moomal to sing that song, but Moomal refused, saying that she would never sing that song. And he decided to think of another song, but at that time Both couldn't remember any other song.

Huzaifa again asked her to sing the same song, but she again refused. and with that , he lost the game.

Late at night, when Huzaifa asked her the reason for not singing the song, Moomal told him that the song has the repeated lines of "I Love You".

After her reply, Huzaifa could not say anything more to her and kept looking at her in disbelief. But after few seconds , he started laughing at her.

He was still smiling ,Remembering her blushed cheeks , When Rabia and Arbaaz came looking for him.

"Where's Moomal ? I can't find her anywhere." Hazifa asked Rabia with smiling face.

Rabia looked at him in confusion. "You don't know where is she...? then, she is alone...?" .

Huzaifa did not understand Rabia's words. "What do you mean by her being alone..? Has she gone somewhere..?" He inquired worriedly.

Rabia was well aware of His anger, so at His question , she turned to Arbaaz for help. But Huzaifa's anxious and impatient gaze made her even more worried.

"I'm asking you something, why are you looking at Arbaz...?"

"On our way back from Hyderabad, we saw Moomal going to her uncle's house. She was alone, but we did not stop her because we thought she might have asked your or Aunt's permission. But when Rabia asked Zareena Aunty , She said that Moomal has gone to Rima's house in the neighborhood. that's why we were coming to ask you , but... " before Arbaz could finish his sentence, Huzaifa had already walked out of the house taking long strides.

"Arbaaz, Huzaifa is very angry, please go after him.." Rabia spoke with great concern.

"I am going, you yon't worry, he's not a kid, he won't do anything rash for this trivial matter." saying this he followed him, but Huzaifa's car had already left the house and he was forced to walk.

He thanked Allah that there was no one outside at that time to ask him about Huzaifa's hasty departure.

Huzaifa was driving when he got a message on his mobile. He just wanted to take a look at the mobile screen, but seeing Zayn's name on the screen, he immediately picked up his mobile and opened the message.

"Be happy for your friend, because She's finally with someone who deserves her."

As soon as he read the message, Huzaifa felt as if someone had squeezed the blood from his veins and had filled them with a boiling lava.

In a fit of rage, he threw the mobile back on the seat, which crashed into the car door and fell down.

"I will kill you, you bast*rd!"

In five and a half minutes, he was in front of Ghulam Ali's house. Instead ringing the door bell he started beating the door with hands. Jus after one minute, the door was opened from the inside.

As soon as the door was opened, Huzaifa grabbed the boy standing in front of him and asked in dangerous tone. "Where's Moomal...?"

The boy almost lost his breath at seeing him this angry, the poor boy started trembling at Huzaifa's angry rough voice. "Inside... in the guest room..." he said stuttering , pointing inside.

Huzaifa left his cooler and grabbed his arm and almost dragged him inside the living room and asked him about her again. This time the boy pointed to a Room on one side.

Now, Huzaifa freed him and hurried towards this door and as soon as he reached there, he pushed the door to open it, but the door was locked from the inside.

He felt his anger turning into something he never felt before, not even when his father ordered him to leave the house, not even when Ruby refused to be his girlfriend.

This feeling was far too intense to relate to any of his other feelings.

It was a raw fear...

For the first time in his life, Huzaifa was feeling this strange fear. His heart was pounding and ready to come out of his chest.

He knew that Ghulam Ali and his wife were not home, because they had to go to Karachi for his treatment.

And there was only Zayn in the house at this time.

"Moomal! Open the door.." He called Moomal in a low voice, trying to control his blazing emotions, because he didn't want to think that Zayn could be with her at this moment.

But his mind knew what could be true.

When no one opened the door even after knocking for three or four times, Huzaifa started attacking the door. and after a while, the lock of the door was broken and it opened with a jolt , and hit the wall.

And the scene in front of him burned him from head to toe, he clenched his fists in rage.

But his heart , His heart was torn in two pieces by someone's ruthless blow.

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