#Chapter72
Moosa's POV:
One by one I shoot all bullets on my target. I've been feeling this restlessness since I saw Yawar in rage. I didn't know what came to his mind but if he reacted that way, It mustn't have been good.
/"Moosa?/" Ahad asked loading his gun again.
/"Hm?/"
/"Did you tell Mahnoor about her father?/"
/"No!/" I fired a bullet aiming directly to the point. The shooting was my favourite thing to do after playing the piano.
/"Don't do that Moosa. She won't like this./"
/"She already doesn't like whatever I do. So why bother, besides I don't want her to meet her family or relatives. Specifically not her father./" I said and shoot another bullet.
/"Your grudge against fathers is foolishness Moosa because one day you also going to be a father yourself/" I opened my mouth to say something and closed it. He was right, I should've thought about it.
/"Tell me you are my friend or Mahnoor's?/" I sighed.
