His Restless

The evening has been turned into night as darkness started dissipating. It was the time when she tried very hard to open her lashes and then look at her surroundings.

No one was in the room right now. As Shanzal was in little Gurhya's room stroking her hair trying to make her sleep. He was narrating her princess and prince story in an attempt to remove Hoor ul Ain's tension from the little child's mind.

After ensuring little Gurhya is asleep he came back to his room and find Hoor ul Ain taking the support of a pillow was engaged in crying profoundly while without bothering about her surroundings.

"Can I ask the reason for your crying, Hoor ul Ain?"

Leaving the door wide open, he lazily walked to her and sit near her. When in an instant she rubbed her eyes and said in a sulking tone.

"You are asking me the explanation of those tears which you himself filled in my eyes."

"This is not the answer to my question, Hoor ul Ain."

There appears no difference in his silent-filled desperate eyes