Hi guys,
I'm sorry for the delay, got caught up with some things. So guys, i'm letting u know that i am not going to watch QH, because its already boring and if there is no KSG then for me there is no use of watching it. I am leaving this forum too when i finish and complete my ffs because i joined this forum for QH but since it became boring and no more of KSG there is no reason for me to stay tuned here.

And yes, i will complete my ffs then leave, and in my ffs, Asad was and will remain KSG.

Anyways, this update is specially for --Bubble007-- who inspired me and DevikaRavish for spamming me to update. And yes, i just saw that the image of Zoya's sari couldnt be seen, so here u go:



PART 4:


Asad and Zoya looked at each other shocked to the core, while Zainab and Dilshad were getting confused seeing their expressions. Asad and Zoya recovered and turned towards their mother respectively and saw their look of confusion, but even the mothers shrugged.

"Asad Beta, meet her, she's Zoya Farooqi, ur Zainab Khala's daughter" said a smiling Dilshad, while Asad raised a brow at "Farooqi" and had a little smirk.

"And Zoya, this is Asad, ur Dilshad Khala's son" said Zainab while smiling at both.

Zoya felt her cheeks burning looking at his smirk.

"But why is it looking as if u know each other??" asked Dilshad, when she catched Asad's smirk who disappeared the minute she asked this question.

"How would we know each other Ammi??" replied Asad innocently, while looking at Zoya who had the same look on her face, even though her one and only want, was to burst out in laugh while looking at Asad who was looking as if he would never lie but only Zoya knew how false it was!

Both mothers noticed the twinkle in their children's eyes, so they thought to introduce them to each other "properly".

"Actually Zoya, u remember the last time u came from US?? Asad wasnt here because he was studying architecture in Paris, thats why u didnt met him. But i'm glad that even though, he lived there for 5 years, he didnt changed at all... Masha Allah, since childhood, Asad was a very shy person, who was a little reserved, who couldnt talk to any stranger and blabbering, Asad couldnt tolerate the "talk-for-nothing" talk, and about lies, he just doesnt know how to lie." said Dilshad smilingly while caressing Asad's face, whose face was getting redder and redder.

Zoya was having a hard-time to control her laugh, she was biting her lower lip to control the burst bubbling inside her because with her, Asad was the contrary of every little thing that Dilshad said:

1) Shy: Asad never got shy with her, yes, he got embarassed multiple times but never showed any signs of shyness (not to forget that he called her, a stranger, as his wife at multiple times).

2) Reserved: Asad never shown to be reserved on the contrary, he always treated her like...a close one, as if he knows her since forever...

3) Talking to stranger: hell ya! He did, or else i wouldnt be feeling what i feel for him...

4) Blabbering: he does that and that too VERY OFTEN!! (Not that i dont like it, actually it makes him cuter than he already is).

5) Lies: *bursting in laugh* Khala cant imagine that he just lied to her seconds ago!!

Asad was getting uncomfortable under her gaze, he felt as if the temperature got hotter, he started to loosen his collar as if he was suffocating, all that because he was getting embarassed, he was sure that by now he was RED!

Zoya looked at him with a raised eyebrow and a smirk and when she saw Najma coming towards them, her smirk widden.

"Arey TAMATAR! This RED colour suits u a lot, u should be RED more oftenly...oops sorry, u should wear RED more oftenly" said Zoya teasingly while emphazing on every RED colour reference word.

Asad was sure that Zoya was saying all this to him rather than Najma, he looked at her and she was giving him a smug look as if she caught a thief.

Dilshad, Zainab and Najma were getting confused as to why she was speaking like that because they didnt caught Asad's expressions, so they again shrugged and this time Najma introduced Zoya.

"And u know what Bhaijaan? Zoya is fearless and independent, last time when she came, we all went to a picnic near a forest, Zoya and me got lost in the forest but Zoya didnt even panic, she was sure that she would get both of us out and then there was a snake who climbed on my arm, i was scared, i was crying but there was no fear on Zoya's face, she grabbed the snake and threw it away and then she took a sharp branch and pierced his neck, i was numb! But she was calm in the time of panic! I was very impressed" said Najma narrating as if it was yesterday.

Meanwhile, it was Asad's time to be amused at her, the way Najma said "she was calm in moment of panic" refering to Zoya, made him look at her with a raised eyebrow and an amused smile on his face. Zoya was looking everywhere but not at him, but still she could feel his gaze on her.

Asad was about to say something to get back at her for teasing him, but before that the lights got switched off, Zoya got scared and took 2-3 step in an unknowing direction, thats when her high heels betrayed her and she was falling on the side and because Asad was just next to her, she fell on him, Asad caught her by her waist on reflex, not letting himself fall on the floor, thats when Ayaan brought the cake with litten candles, which made them both see each other's face, they were so close to each other, Asad's hand still on her waist, unknowingly while looking into her eyes, he tighten his grip on her bringing her closer, while Zoya was lost in his eyes.

The claps brought them back, while Zoya blushed a crimson red, Asad was getting embarassed imagining being caught in that position.

Dilshad and Rashid were overwhelmed looking at the cake, Dilshad's eyes were brimming with tears.

The cake was a picture of Rashid and Dilshad's wedding, where Rashid had his arm around her shoulder, and Dilshad was in her bridal attire, the best memory of their lives.

Asad and Zoya shared a knowing smile, he was very happy to see his mother so happy and the credit for all that happiness was only Zoya!

Dilshad and Rashid looked at Asad, who was a little far from them, Dilshad gestured him to come closer to them. Before taking a step towards them, Asad slipped his hand into Zoya's, shocking her and making her blush AGAIN. Even though she was shocked, she didnt pull her hand back which made Asad more happy.

Zoya was happy that at least the lights were switched off so nobody could see their hands clasped together.

They came to Dilshad, Rashid and everybody, Dilshad caressed Asad's face and kissed his forehead to which Zoya couldnt help but smile at them.

"Thank u Beta, u made us relive the best day of our lives" said Dilshad with tears and a soft smile on her face to an already smiling Asad.

When Dilshad said that, he squeezed Zoya's hand with his, telling her that all the credits goes to u.

"Ammi, actually it wasnt my idea..." But before he could finish his sentence, he was cut off by Najma.

"Yes, yes, Bhaijaan said that he was in the mall with his CLOSE FRIEND and it was HER idea" said Najma smiling mischievously to a blushing Asad.

While Zoya couldnt hide her grin, Asad mentioned her as a CLOSE FRIEND after meeting her only twice! She felt butterflies in her stomach.

"Hmm, like that? I would really want to meet that CLOSE FRIEND of urs someday" said Dilshad teasing Asad even more.

Asad was getting embarassed because knowing that "HIS CLOSE FRIEND" with whom he was, was standing next to him and must have heard what he said about her only after meeting her TWICE!! He couldnt meet Zoya's eyes.

Rashid and Dilshad, blew the candles, the lights got switched on and Zoya pulled her hand back much to Asad's disappointment but he knew that they had to let go of each other.

Asad's parents cut the cake, the waiter served everybody, everybody had a piece of cake in their hands.

Asad was feeling very awkward being with Zoya because of what Najma said, he tried to walk away, but Zoya understood what was going on in his mind, so she stopped him by grabbing his wrist.

"Its ok, u dont have to be embarassed at that, because i would be lying if i say that the feeling is not mutual" said a blushing Zoya to a now grinning Asad.

Asad turned around facing her.
"What do u mean Mrs. Khan??" asked Asad with a sly smile.

While Zoya was looking at the ground with her cheeks crimson red, Asad took a step towards her and she took one backwards, they went on till Zoya's back hit the pillar.

Thankfully they were not seen at the outside because they were standing in the inside part of the hall.

Asad put his and Zoya's plate on a table nearby and put his hands on either side of Zoya's head, not letting her run away, then he made her look into his eyes by holding onto her chin.

Zoya was overwhelmed by all the things she saw in his eyes. Asad couldnt look away, she was just breath taking with the blush on her face. He slowly caressed her cheek with his right hand's finger making her gasp.

"Tell me, what did u mean Mrs. Khan?" asked Asad in his husky voice, making a shiver go down her spine.

He was very close, no, very very very very very very very close, her heart skipped many beats, her breathing itched but her heartbeat was too hectic, on top of that his touch on her cheek wasnt helping .

"I..i..i meant..i meant that..." Stuttered Zoya.

"What did u mean Zoya?" asked Asad, waiting for her answer, searching in her eyes the answer of his question.

Zoya came back to her sense and wanted to run away from there, she knew that Asad wouldnt let her go without having the answer to his question which she wasnt yet ready to give, so she had to divert his attention. She looked down and saw her hands which had still some cream of the cake on it, without thinking she touched his nose with it, surprising him, which made him remove his hands from the pillar taking the opportunity to run away.

Zoya ran away laughing making Asad smile, when she turned to see what was his reaction, she saw him looking at her smiling while licking his finger on which he removed the cake from his nose and winking at her making her blush.

Precap: AsYa romantic dance.

PS: i hope u liked it, buddy me for pms.