Moomal could see that Huzaifa had a smile on his face when he was saying something to Ali, his face had a calm expression, even loving expression on his face, when Ali was frowning and saying something to him, he was patiently listening to him and even answering him with a smile on his lips.
It was her first time seeing him so patient with a kid. In the past, he has never liked children, whenever he saw them, he would keep such a distance from them as if they were a very bad disaster.
But looking at him with Ali, whose identity he is not even aware of, why is he treating him with so much care...?
Does he know about him? Did he somehow find out about his son?
And with that, she took two steps back from this strange fear. What if he knows about him…?
"Moomal ..." Seeing the look on her face, Anjum looked at her in an alarmist gaze.
