CHAPTER NO FOURTEEN

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*CHAPTER NO FOURTEEN*

HALIMA'S POV:
ugh! What the fuck was that , as soon as i realizes i was over him and staring at him like creep , i felt a wave of embarrassed crawled in my veins , and cheeks became crimson , i stood up adjusting my clothes and looking at the other side , I prayed to allah to make him forget this incident , i mean how can i think this way about a non-mehram? Ugh Ya Allah how can i be so stupid? And why? closing my eyes i took deep breath and again moved my gaze towards him , he was looking at me like nothing happened...Allah hu akbar! How can he be so calm even after this incident? , shrugging that thought i looked at him , faking confident

Halima: do as i said

ordering , i hurriedly run from there not Seeing him again, leaving him dumbfounded , going to the other side , i found Zulaykha on a bench , looking zoned out , i made my way towards her , sitting beside her , i put my hand over her shoulder , as she flinched over my touch but got relaxed as soon as she its me , settling herself at the bench she looked at me , i sighed

Halima: how are you now?

Zulaykha: fine~~

She said in a low voice , but enough for me to hear

Halima: Can i ask you something?

Zulaykha nodded slowly

Halima: why were you so sacred of baba?

Zulaykha: i don't know ...

Lie.....why is she lying to me? I wondered , frowning at her i again started to speak

Halima: why don't you tell me about yourself? Zulaykha? Do you not trust me

Zulaykha's eyes found mine as i kept mine on her

Zulaykha: its not about i trust you or not , its about you are from royal family , you will tell your father about me

Why would i? I mean i haven't even told him about my life and she expect me to tell father about her? There is no way i could do this shit

Halima: i promise you , not even satan can make me do this

Zulaykha: can i trust you?

Halima: absolutely yes!

Zulaykha: meet me in the royal park Tomorrow , 12 pm

I wonder , why at night ? But still i agreed , nodding my head , i stayed silent until a voice captured my attention

Haider: Halima! You are getting late!

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