ASYA (KABHI) FF- Given and Denied- Thread 3- Chapter 24 to Chapter 32 - Page 2

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Chapter 24

Asad and Zoya reached home nearly at midnight. Dilshad was pacing in the living room. She frizzed on her way watching them together.

"How you are with her Asad?" Dilshad asked furrowing her eyebrows to them.

"Woh...actually...woh...she called me when I was at airport and I told her to stay there so that I can pick her up because it was already late" Asad stammered the lie.

Dilshad nodded but was not satisfied with his answer. "I was trying both of your number from about 4 hours then how come I can't reach to you both. By the way Zoya..." Dilshad turned to her.

Zoya slept all the way from Mumbai and was trying to suppress another yawn intently, she straighten up immediately watching Dilshad's stern face.

"You please come with me. I need to talk to you" Dilshad finished her sentence and started to walk for her room. Zoya shook her head and followed Dilshad silently. Dilshad closed the room door behind them.

Asad was tensed. He knew Zoya could manage this situation but he was afraid as he knew her mother did not buy what he had said. He prayed silently to Allah for saving Zoya this time from his mother's wrath.

Waiting for next few minutes there, he made his way to the room. He was very tired because of all the commotion of the day. He thought to ask the matter later from Zoya.

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Asad was coming from washroom after changing when Zoya barged into his room; he smiled and waited for her to start the conversation.

"Mr. Khan!!!" Zoya cried out loud. He saw her red, swollen eyes. "What happened in this short time?" He thought. He was very shocked to see her tear stricken face. He hurried to catch her up as she was going to sit on the floor there.

"What happened?" He asked loud this time. He was afraid of hearing some bad news. Indeed it was. When he heard the next sentence coming out from her mouth,

"Mr. Khan woh..I...I want to go New York" Zoya hiccupped.

"Wh...what?" He stared at her with open-mouthed shock. His world crashed right there listening to it. Her words ignited his unspoken fears. He cleared to her everything then why she was doing this to him? A fine rage makes his hands tremble. He stilled, his whole body burnt hot as though he was running a fever.

Zoya was crying there silently.

"No! You...can't...I mean I can't let you go now. We had a discussed about it right? I even cleared everything and also apologized for what I did. You also agreed with me. We are fine now, right? Then suddenly what happened?" Asad was trying to be sobered.

"I have to go. I need to." She whispered without listening to him.

Asad just stared at her, at a loss for words. Before Zoya, he'd been more dead than alive. He'd done what needed to be done, preformed his daily routine on a strict schedule and lived his life as if it was an obligation and not a gift. Then Zoya had arrived and breathed life back into him, the walking corpse slowly turning into breathing, feeling man.

He recalled his desperation from earlier that day, his fear in Mumbai, and the horrors of Indore, the times when Zoya had not been safely at his side. He had been terrified, but he had been alive, aware of his own heartbeat, of the fragility and importance of his own life, of Zoya's life like never before. How could he ever let her go? Could he still stay connected to life, would he still want to, if she wasn't there to keep him from sinking back into the despair of his childhood fears?

"No!" His voice was so low; it was almost like a growl. Beads of sweat form on his temples and heat flushed on his cheeks.

"Stop this nonsense Zoya, you are not leaving and that's final."

Zoya studied his face for a long moment with confusion. She could not understand what he was saying. Why he was denying her wish?

"Mr. Khan woh...Aapi...is very sick...She is in the hospital there. There is no one who can take care of her. Jeeju is also busy and he cannot do it alone. I need to go there at their sides." She again cleared her stance.

Asad jerked his head to stare at her as he replayed her words.

"Aapi? Hospital?" He ran his hand through his hair. "Wait. You want to go there for your Aapi?

"Yes." Zoya raised her eyebrows. "Mr. Khan, are you alright? Why are you repeating me? What did you think I meant?"

He massaged his temple. "I...I, actually...woh, I mean..." He trailed off uncomfortably.

"Oh!! Okay. When do you want to live?" He asked to avoid the question.

"The first flight ticket I can get" She answered back.

"Woh...actually...wait I have links...so I think I can manage a ticket of the early morning flight tomorrow. You go and start packing. I will confirm you after sometimes." Asad said to her.

Zoya nodded and went from his room.

Asad sat there for sometimes after Zoya leaving the room. He thought he will try to discover her feelings about him and also wanted to share what he was thinking about her. He thought he had given another chance for this relation. But Allah had denied this too.

He started to rub his chest to ease the unusual pain there. "What if he looses her again? What if she is not coming back to him? What will he do without her?" He lost in his thought, looking like a child who was lost in a crowd.

"No, her Aapi needs her right now" Sidelining all his bad thoughts he called to the airport.

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Zoya was busy with packing when Asad entered her room. Umm..I got the ticket at 11 am flight. Do you want to book that?" Asad asked her, he was on the call.

"Yes. Make it confirmed" Zoya answered quickly. She was almost done.

Asad finished the call after confirming the ticket; He wanted to leave her room but could not. He desperately went towards her and held her hands in his, making her startled.

"You will come back to me, right?" Asad asked, his fears took over his other feelings. Zoya was dumbstruck.

He understood her thought "woh...I...I mean us...I mean to Ammi. She loves you a lot"

Zoya smiled a little and nodded her head in affirmative.

"Why will not I? This is my home right. I will come back." Zoya assured him.

"Yes, I wanted to tell you that. This is your home and you have to come back to your home at the end." Asad said, he was trying hard to not cry infront of her and squeezed her hand.

And their staring session starts. "Aahhh...I think you should try for some sleep. There is a long journey ahead." This time Asad broke the gaze and said. He was leaving when Zoya tugged his hands, causing him to turn back.

"Don't you wish me "Good Night" tonight?" Zoya pouted.

He chuckled at her antics "Good Night, Zoya" and then left her room.

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Zoya was ready to leave for Airport. She came to the living room with her luggage. Dishad was waiting for her at the dining table.

"Ammi, why are you looking so pallid?" She asked with confusion.

"She is feeling dizzy and can't sleep last night in tension." Nazma answered her back. "So only I am going to see you off."

Zoya became naive when she heard that from Nazma.

"Oh! Where is Mr. Khan?" She asked her looking toward his door.

"Well, Bhaijaan wanted to come but had a very important meeting. He tried but could not postpone it." Nazma answered. Zoya was disappointed. Allah knows how many days she can't see him but now she also can't have a proper good bye from him. Tears were coming in her eyes but she wiped it away.

"Okay. But you are also not coming with me, Tamater?" Zoya said plastering smile or her face.

Nazma gave her a quizzical look.

"Don't give me that look. Ammi is not well and you have to take care of her. So you are not going to airport. Besides I am not going there forever. I will come back. So, no need to this formality." Zoya reasoned.

Dilshad was going to protest but Zoya chided her and went alone to the airport.

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Asad looked at his watch for the umpteenth times. It was 10 am and this meeting is not going to end soon. He thought he could manage to go to the airport but it looks impossible now. He tried to concentrate on the meeting.

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Zoya was waiting for the call. She tried to not think about him but it seems impossible. She cried all the way to the airport. Why Allah is always rude to her?

She even could not say good bye over phone. She tried his number many times but it was switched off. She again tried his number but no result. She whimpered but tried to control as there were some people around. She sighed and closed her eyes.

Damn! She can see him there too.

Finally she heard the boarding call and stood for queue. She tugged her luggage but it was unmovable. She became very angry and turned back what was the problem.

Well...you all know what was the problem? No?

Asad Ahmed Khan blocked its way. He smiled at her and Zoya being over excited flung her hands around him.

"You came. You came for me" She exclaimed placing her head on his shoulder.

"Yes. I am here for you." He moved his head down to nuzzle her hair.

"Thank you. I could not go without saying you Good Bye" Zoya said after breaking the hug. Color started creeping up her cheeks. She lowered her head to hide the blush.

Second announcement was made and Zoya sighed. Time to go. She waved her hand at him but he tugged it and made her flush against him. She looked up, confused.

"Come back soon, Mrs. Khan. I will be waiting for you." He whispered in her ear and she shuddered. Asad kissed her forehead and stepped back enjoying her uneasiness.

"Good bye, Zoya" he whispered again. It was hard for him to let her go.

"Good bye, Mr. Khan. Take care of yourself and the family. I will try to come back soon" Zoya waved at him and left.

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