HFW : Chapter 02

Abrar

No response for the last five minutes. I'm standing outside the washroom, leaning against the door and waiting for Zoya's response. However, it seems to be the same result I'm expecting. I hear the knob twisting and immediately stand straight as Zoya comes out of the washroom, lowering her head.

I'm too afraid to ask anything. She looks up, her eyes scorching at me.

"What are you doing?" She shrugs.

"Standing here. As you said", I roll my eyes. She hits her head.

"I mean what you're doing. It's negative again", she holds the pregnancy test kit in front of me before throwing it in the dustbin.

"I knew it", I murmur.

"What did you say?" She sniffs, frowning at me.

"I— I said—said—", I stammer. "Well, have patience, sweetheart. It'll be positive"

"Oh really? How long do you want me to wait? We're trying for so long", she shrugs in disappointment and walks back to the room.

"Okay. How long are we trying exactly?" I ask, following her to the room and finding her bringing the clot