Chapter 1
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~~AsYa OS: Doc! I Love You!~~
By Mrina
Note: Please DO NOT try to relate this story to QH storyline. Only the names are taken from the show!
"Nikhat", called out a man's voice.
"Ji bhaijaan! Aap chilla kyu rahe hain", asked a sweet Nikhat.
"Where is Ammi? It's 9 o' clock and she has still not come! Kahan gayi hain wo? Kuch bataya tumhe?", asked a worried Asad.
"No bhaijaan! She didn't tell me anything!", she stated.
Asad kept trying on Dilshad's number but it was switched off. He sighed in worry.
"Ammi kahan hongi? Ya allah! Ammi ki hifazat karna!", prayed Asad for the wellbeing of his Ammi.
Suddenly the ring of his blackberry disturbed his prayer. It was an unkniwn number.
"Hello!", he said sternly as he picked the call.
"Hello! Mr. Khan, I'm Dr. Zoya Farooqui! Ms. Dilshad Khan has had an accident. Her cell phone was switched so I checked her hand bag and got your number. Are you her son?", questioned a sweet voice from the other end of the line.
"Yeah.. I'm Asad Ahmed Khan, her son. Is she fine? Which hospital is she in?", he asked hastily with worry.
"Don't worry Mr. Khan. She is fine. Nothing major. Just minor injuries. Please come over to Sanjeevani Hospital and ask for me at the reception... Dr. Zoya!", she concluded.
"Thank you doctor!", he replied and cut the call. He quickly informed Nikhat and both of them drove off to the hospital.
Asad quickly parked the car and ran in along with Nikhat to the reception.
" I need to meet Dr. Zoya!", said Asad loudly.
"Mr. Khan?", called a voice from behind him.
Asad turned around to find a gorgeous lady clad in a black net saree, dressed as if she were at a party. Her chocolate brown orbs looked heavenly with kohl. She was wearing minimal make up and a bracelet in hand.
He came out of his thoughts and replied, "Yes!"
"Hi.. Dr. Zoya! Please come this way.", said Zoya and walked ahead as Asad and Nikhat followed her. She walked into the Casualties.
"Mrs. Khan your son is here!", said Zoya as she stood next to Dilshad's bed.
Asad saw his Ammi. There was a small bandage on her forehead.
"Ammi.. Why did you have to take the car on you own? Driver ko bol deti aap!", complained Asad.
"Main theek hoon Asad.. Luckily Dr. Zoya was returning from a wedding function and saw my car.", said Dilshad.
"Thank you so much doctor!", said Asad to which Zoya obliged with a smile.
"It's my duty as doctor Mr. Khan!", she replied as Asad nodded with a smile.
Nikhat stood behind Asad thinking about something. She suddenly spoke up, "Zoya Aapi!"
Zoya looked at Nikhat and smiled, "Aap..", she trailed off trying to recollect something.
"Nikhat right?", asked Zoya.
"Ji!", she replied with a smile.
"Kaisi ho? I haven't seen you for a couple of years now.. Tum ghar bhi nahi aati!", said Zoya.
"Aapi.. Ab Humeira bhi New York gayi padhne ko to skype pe baat ho jaati hai.. Ghar aane ka mauka hi nahi milta!", said Nikhat.
Zoya smiled and asked, "To kya? Apni Aapi se milne aa sakti thi na tum?"
"Aapka number nahi tha mere pass!", replied Nikhat apologetically.
"Take my number and come home sometime!", said Zoya.
She called out her number as Nikhat punched it into her phone and gave a missed call to Zoya for her to save the number.
"Ammi.. Zoya Aapi Humeira ki badi behen hain!", said Nikhat introducing Zoya to Dilshad.
Unknown to everyone, the man of the family had things churning in his mind. He had completely lost himself to the doctor who treated his Ammi.
"Mr. Khan..", called Zoya.
Asad came out of his dreamland.
"uhh.. Ji!", he replied coming out of his daze.
"Aapki ammi ke reports abhi aate honge. After I check that.. You can take her home!", said Zoya to Asad.
"Okay!", he replied.
~~~
After a month.
Nikhat used to visit Zoya once a week in the past month and had grown very close to her. Asad had been thinking of Zoya and used to meet her occasionally at the hospital with random reasons and also checking on his Ammis health.
"Ammi.. Shall i help you with lunch?", asked Nikhat.
"Just because Zoya is coming huh?", asked Dilshad.
"Yup!", replied Nikhat excitedly.
Zoya was coming over for lunch with the Khans. Asad heard this and a wide smile played on his lips.
The door bell rang and Nikhat ran to the door. Zoya stood there clad in a red full sleeve shirt and chocolate brown trousers.
"As-salam alaykum!", greeted Zoya.
"Waleykum As-salam Aapi!", greeted Nikhat and hugged her and then guided her inside the house.
Dilshad walked into the hall and hugged Zoya.
"Kaisi ho Zoya?", asked Dilshad.
"I'm fine Aunty! Aapki tabiyat to bilkul theek honi chahiye! Every alternate day Mr. Khan mujhe aapki khabar dene hospital aa jaate hain!", said Zoya eyeing Asad.
He rolled his eyes and glanced at her. She smirked.
"Asad???", asked a shocked Dilshad.
"Haan! Kyun Aunty?", asked Zoya.
"Asad tumse milne aata tha hospital?", confirmed Dilshad.
"Tha nahi Aunty.. Ab bhi aate hain Mr. Khan! In fact kal hi hum miley the and we went for coffee casually coz meri shift khatam ho rahi thi jab wo aaye the!", replied Zoya casually.
Dilshad looked at Asad who looked away immediately. She smiled to herself and thought, "Lagta hai ki mere bete ko pyar ho gaya hai!"
"Nikhat! Khana table par laga do!", said Dilshad. Nikhat went into the kitchen and got the food to the dining table. Suddenly Zoyas phone rang. She picked up.
"Hey Humzie baby! How are you?" ... "Main Nikhat ke ghar par lunch ke liye aayi hoon!" ... "Really??? That's awesome bacha!" ... "Gimme the details. I'll come!" ... "Haan mera bacha.. Take care! See you!" ... "Bye!"
"Aapi! Humeira ka phone tha?", asked Nikhat with gleaming eyes.
"Haan! Teri best friend ka course khatam ho raha hai so she is coming back to India!", replied Zoya.
"Thats great Aapi!", squealed Nikhat.
Asad glanced at Zoya then and Nikhat and thought, "Nikhat should stop calling Zoya 'Aapi'"
They continued to eat lunch in random talks after which all of them settled in the hall for a discussion.
"Zoya tum akeli rehti ho beta?", asked Dilshad.
"Haan aunty! Ammi Abbu ke inteqaal ke baad.. Im the sole earner.. So Humeira and me live together but jabse she has gone to New York.. Im alone!", she stated and felt a constant gaze. She looked up and found Asad staring at her.
She looked away with a slight smirk and a gentle blush on her cheek.
"Zoya! I wanted to ask you something!", said Dilshad.
"Sure Aunty! Boliye?", said Zoya.
"Kya tum shaadi karna chahti ho?", she asked.
Zoya smiled and replied, "Ofcourse Aunty.. I know its my age to get married but because of the responsibilities, I havent looked for a guy for myself!", she said with a giggle.
"Agar main ye kahu ke maine tumhare liye ek ladka chuna hai to?", asked Dilshad.
"Ummm.. Sure Aunty! Main unse milkar decide kar lungi!", she said alongside noticing Asads change of expression on the conversation.
"Asad!", said Dilshad.
Asad coughed hard and Zoya looked surprised.
"Aunty.. par..", she trailed off.
"Par war kuch nahi Zoya! Tum dono ek baar baat karke to dekho!", said Dilshad as she got up along with a smiling Nikhat and walked into her room.
"Ummm.. Mr. Khan..", said Zoya to be cut off my Asad.
"Its Asad!", he stated.
"Shaadi..", she said nervously.
"Can I confess something Zoya?", he asked.
"Yeah?", she replied nervously.
"I won't mind at all!", he said genuinely. Zoya smiled gently and replied, "Okay!"
Suddenly her pager rang.
"Oh! I need to leave.. Well talk later!", she said and got up in a hurry. She ran out of the main door when suddenly Asad called from behind, "Doc!!!"
She furrowed her brows as she heard him call her Doc!
She turned around and saw him smiling at her.
"I wanted to say something before you leave!", he spoke.
"Say!", she replied.
"Doc! I love you!", he confessed.
Zoya smiled and blushed, then replied, "My shift gets over at 8..", she winked and got into her car and ignited it.
"I hope to see you at 8!", she shouted, threw a flying kiss and drove off to the hospital.
Love you all! 🤗 Mwwwaaahhh ❤️
- Mrina 😊
Bye bye..
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