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Hamza's pov:
As she approached me , I forgot my purpose of coming to the camp.
I forgot to blink my eye .
I forgot to breathe for a second ......
I was seeing her after one day , but it seemed like one year or an eternity has passed by without seeing her .
She came approaching me , so I just shook my head to clear all the thoughts .
Once she came near , she asked me ,
" why are you here? , do we need to treat your healed bruises for four more days ? " .
She was speaking rudely , but her smiling face told me another story . It was like she was missing me . Her eyes showed a different shade of blue, when I called her .
" Then she is also fighting an inner battle like me . So I do have an effect on her " .
I was smirking on that thought .
" Don't start with your smirk , attitude and all those . I'm not in a mood to deal with all those stupid things " , my dear Hayat was warning me .
" Why is that so ? Are you missing someone badly , that you are on your dull mood " . I questioned her .
" I just can't endure with you and your crazy assumptions " . She replied while rolling her eyes and left quickly.
As she left me , I met the co ordinator of the camp and gave him all the clothes that I bought for the children and in addition I gave him all the possible wrong information , when asked about my details like name , address , etc .,. etc.,.
" Why do they have to make it difficult for a person who is willing to donate something " . I verified my behaviour to myself .
I went to where the kids are and gave them some candies , which instantly bought a smile in their faces . Not only in their faces , but also in their cute doctor miss.Hayat's face . Children's know to appreciate every little things , which we often don't .
My dearest Dr.Hayat helped me in distributing the candies to the children.
After a few long minutes of staring at my Hayat , I left the camp saying my salams to all .
Salam means peace , I was wishing them peace , while all these years I've been the one destroying it. Note the sad sarcasm here .
Hayat's pov:
I was annoyed without any reason . I was really getting irritated at every small complaint . I'm not usually that type of a person . But today it was different and I couldn't find out the reason .
While I was mumbling to myself , I heard my name being called by a voice which felt familiar,
A voice which gave me an unknown inner spark ,
A voice which I've been longing to hear ... .
I turned towards the direction of the voice . Mr. rude was standing there ,
I felt like my prayers have been answered when I suddenly met him . But I never prayed for a meeting with him . It was odd . The feeling was unexplainable. He was staring at me blankly . So I casually asked him that, do we need to treat his bruises again , like I was not interested in his sudden visit , but I felt the exact opposite regarding his presence .
He was standing there smirking , without giving me a reply .
I wished to wipe away that smirk , so I told him that I was not in a mood to deal with his stupid smirk .
" Why is that so ? Are you missing someone badly , that you are on your dull mood " he questioned me as a reply , in an instant as if he was reading my mind ,
I told him that I can't bare with him and with his crazy assumptions . But I felt as if his assumptions were true , so I left the place quickly.
When I came back , Mr. Rude has gone somewhere again , he was a puzzle to be solved. within five minutes , he returned back with some candies ,
" he is sweet " . No no no ...... I take it back , my mind is playing games with me , " he is bringing some sweets " . Would be more apt . Keeping my thoughts aside , I helped him in distributing the candies . It bought an instant smile in the children's lips , Which made us all to share a smile .
We all left the camp conveying our salams .
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Romance#1 in aftereffects on 26/09/2019 #2 in spreadinglove on 26/06/2019 Meet Hayat, a 21 year old doctor who is in the mission of saving lives and Hamza, a 24 year old extremist who had and will destroy many lives. what happens when their paths cross? lo...
