Chapter 30, He’s ignoring her

But the look on Huzaifa's face stopped her from running towards him.

She had thought about a lot of scenarios of his reaction, but she couldn't even imagine the pain she was seeing in his eyes right now.

Without asking anything, He was looking at her with accusing eyes. In these few seconds, even though he did not speak a word, he has already accused her of something she's not to blame for.

"Huzaifa..." Abrar came running and broke the heavy silence. His breath did not allow him to say anything more. But as soon as he arrived, he grabbed Huzaifa's arm to stop him from doing anything wrong.

"I would have made special arrangements, if I had known so many guests were coming here." Zayn's sarcastic voice drew everyone's attention to him.

Seeing Huzaifa staring at Zayn with angry eyes, she suddenly moved and with hesitant steps, walked toward Huzaifa and Abrar.

"Huzaifa, brother Abrar, you are both here..." Moomal spoke. But the slight tremor in her voice was very clear to each of them. Her eyelashes were still wet with her tears.

Despite her calling his name, Huzaifa refused to look at her, because he was still looking at Zayn with his piercing gaze.

The moment of resurrection seemed heavy to Moomal. She knew Huzaifa very well to know what Hazifa wanted at that moment.

But unlike his usual behavior, he was still standing silently, and this silence of Huzaifa was making her even more uneasy.

At last, Abrar took pity on her. "No, there's no need for hospitality," he said, addressing Zayn first and then Moomal. "Moomal, you go out and sit in the car."

Moomal looked hesitantly at Huzaifa and then at Abarar. Abrar, realizing her predicament, nodded and told her to go out. This time she reluctantly went out.

Now there were only three of them left.

Now Abrar turned to Huzaifa. "Come out."

"Do whatever you want, but don't forget that Moomal is my wife, and she will always be mine. Your actions will be of no use." Huzaifa, ignoring Abrar's words, said in a poisonous tone. And turned to go out.

But at Zain's voice, his steps stopped.

"Not forever, because we both know that on the day when everyone knows your true nature, Moomal will be far away from you, and then no one can stop her from being mine. And I promise you, that day is not far away. "

At his words, Huzaifa moved towards him, but Abrar stopped him. "Huzaifa,This is not the right time."

"That day will never come! I will never let that day come...!" Huzaifa said furiously, but there was still a sarcastic smile on Zayn's lips. Like he's challenging him.

"Huzaifa control your anger! And let's get out of here." Abrar was holding him tightly. Otherwise, things will get worse and worse.

He almost pulled him out of the house to his car.

Moomal was sitting on the back seat of the car. watching Huzaifa's trembling form, He was still ignoring him.

She still could not believe that Huzaifa, contrary to what she expected, He had not attacked Zain.

Instead of his silence, she would prefer him to express his rage.

Because regardless of the relationship between the two, the condition in which he found her, He would not so easily ignore it.

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"You shouldn't have gone there all alone like that. God forbid, if something big had happened, If something big had happened, you know full well that the situation in these two families would have gotten worse." Rabia Said.

"I just wanted to see Uncle, I didn't know he wouldn't be home. If I had known, I wouldn't have gone at all." Moomal defended herself in a low voice, but her eyes were still lowered in embarrassment.

Seeing her like this, Rabia felt sympathy for her. . "I know, but at least if you had told me, I would have talked to your husband myself.She wouldn't have said a thing."

Moomal could not say anything in response. And Seeing her so depressed, she became worried about her.

since their return from her uncle's home, Moomal had become very quiet. She looked a little too upset. "Are you alright..? , Did Huzaifa say anything to you...?"

Moomal shook her head in denial, but said nothing, nor looked at Rabia. On the contrary, her mind was now engulfed in countless thoughts of Huzaifa.

Huzaifa has been ignoring her since they returned from his uncle's house