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"Musa can you stop the car at any cafe?" Nayyab asked as they were driving back  from hospital to their residency.

"It's 11:45 pm Nayyab. Do you want to eat something?" Musa looked at Nayyab and then the almost vacant road.

"I do," Musa nodded and parked the car in front of cafe that was open in nearby area.

Both of them exited the car and entered the cafe. Sitting near the window table, Musa looked at Nayyab amused as her face was red and she was looking down, avoiding his gaze.

What's wrong with her?

He thought amused.

"Are you alright?" Musa asked her and she nodded, still looking at her hands that were on her lap. Confused, Musa also nodded.

"Sir, Mam, what would you like to order?" A young waiter came to them with menu in his hand.

"Nayyab? What do you want to order?"

Musa asked her as she was going through the menu.

"Coffee ice cream," Nayyab said smiling.

"How many scoops mam?"