Chapter 68. Nervousness

These trail of thoughts were diminished as she heard 'assalam alaikum' (greetings/good afternoon) in a certain voice, grabbing her attention and she turned towards the source only to get it confirmed that it wasn't her mind producing voices but Moosa was standing there actually.

Her eyes slightly widened as her lips began to pulsate, reminiscing the kiss in the morning. Hers and Moosa's eyes met and she was quick to avert her gaze to the table and focus on her food.

Moosa was in his formal dressing as he approached the dining table meanwhile his mother greeted him back, saying, "walaikum salam," followed by Alizeh who said, "walaikum salam bhai. You came back early today?"

Roshanay didn't look up as she felt heat coming off of her cheeks and her neck and even her right arm as Moosa stood just near to her right side. His black pants and sleek boots were in her vision.

Roshanay's breath hitched, when she felt Moosa's hand underneath her chin. He gently