Moomal was in the kitchen cooking something for Ali when she heard someone entering, she turned and found Huzaifa with a water bottle in his hand.
"How are you feeling now?" He asked, after drinking water directly from the bottle he took out from the fridge.
Moomal felt like rolling her eyes at his old bad habit of drinking water like that.
"I am fine." She said before turning her gaze back at the work.
"Good" Huzaifa nodded his head, but still stood there looking at her.
When Moomal noticed him still standing behind her like a statue and not leaving, she decided to question him. "Do you need anything?"
Her tone was neither rude nor respectful, but the way she was looking at him, her hand placed on her waist, with a bored expression on her now turned pink face from the heat of the fire, He couldn't help but look at her silently instead of giving her any answer.