My Unrequited Love
Aaqib Ahwaan passed her a polite smile supported by his wife who nodded quietly, not in the mood to have dinner.
“No, I won't go without you two….” Her voice was gentle but had the streak of stubbornness in it. And with slow steps, she walked towards them, and sat on her knees. Then holding Rabia Ahwaan hands, she started speaking again, this time her tone was soft as if she was talking to a stubborn child. “You know, Hassan won't be happy at all seeing you two like this. Do you want him to be in pain ? It is not even proven that he is not there. Why do you believe the world ? It is because of their useless assumptions we are in pain. You both are neglecting your health. I won't let that hap