ASYA(KABHI) FF- Given and Denied- Chapter 41 to Chapter 46 - Page 18

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Zoya caressed Asad's face lightly. Tear drops fell from her eyes over his face. She wiped them away and brought him close. This man freed her from her grieves and now she knew he was equally bruised like her.This man made her feel a woman again rather than material after the Zahid fiasco. How will she help him? How will she make him happy? She kissed his forehead and leaned back on the sofa. He needed to sleep. So she decided not wake him up and they slept there.

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Next Morning

Asad stirred in his sleep and buried his face finding some softness infront of his face. He could feel Zoya. He breathed lungful and again got her scent. He scrunched his brows in his sleep. His eyes fluttered open and saw he was on the sofa and Zoya was holding his head protectively against her belly. He jolted up realized their position and saw Zoya was sleeping in awkward position.

"Incredibly foolish! Could not she wake me up? It is another habit of her sleeping in awkward position." Asad blabbered himself. But how could he angry on her, especially when she was looking so serene.He turned off the light and scooped her from the sofa. Zoya gripped his kurta and mumbled something. He could only hear that she would never leave him. A small smile crept on his face. He knew very well why she was telling this. He straightened her on the bed. Zoya mumbled something again in her sleep finding some comfort after a long time. He kissed her cheeks after caressing and then went to change.

Asad came out from washroom, ready for his run up. He looked at Zoya again and left the house. He was feeling light; a big burden was left over. He now could share anything about Rashid. He had one who will support him, well technically he had two. Nazma proved at last night that she would also support him. Remembering Nazma, he needed to do some more important works.

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Zoya woke up after an hour or so. She frantically searched for Asad in the room and he was not there. Then she checked the washroom and as usual he was not there also.

"Allah Miyaan!! What is wrong with this man? He slept last night without listening to me and he left this morning just like that." Zoya mumbled angrily. She was thinking to comfort him but it seemed like she would never do that to him, if only she knew her mere presence in his life made him stronger than anytime.

Zoya came out from their room after being ready for the day. She went to kitchen and saw Dilshad was preparing breakfast.

"Assalam-O-Aleikum Ammi, Good morning" Zoya wished Dilshad literally startling her. Dilshad gave her a half smile and wished her back. Zoya proceeded to help her but she refused.

"Zoya, I need to tell you something. I am really very sorry for last night's commotion. I don't know what happened to me. I...I ..." Dilshad was interrupted by Zoya's fierce hug.

"Don't say sorry Ammi. You did nothing wrong and I, Mr.Khan know why you did this Ammi. Love made us to do irrational thing and you love him. I can understand how it was difficult for you to let him go." Zoya explained. Dilshad was really stunned to know this. In these two days she realized how her three children became more understanding and matured. They literally stopped the storm which would make their life more puzzled. Sometimes parents can learn from their children. The example was infront of her. Tears flowed easily again. Zoya wiped them off.

"Please Ammi. Don't worry at all. Mr. Khan will make everything alright." Zoya said to Dilshad with a forced smile. She also did not know how Mr. Khan would solve this mess.

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Zoya barged into Nazma's room to wake her up. Dilshad did not let her to help her. Dilshad wanted some alone time and prepare breakfast for everyone. So Zoya decided to talk with Nazma. After last night she did not even here for her. She was feeling guilty.

Nazma woke up half as Zoya nudged her. Zoya said same to Nazma as Asad would make everything alright. Nazma nodded and said Asad had said the same thing to her last night. Zoya kissed Nazma's cheek and again nudged her.

"Hmmm...let me sleep" Nazma said with a sleepy tone. She could not sleep in the night as she was thinking about Imraan. Finally after her morning prayer she had gone for sleep.

"Wake up Tamater" Zoya tried to wake her up. Nazma placed her head on her lap still half asleep.

"Allah Miyaan! You both brother-sister duo have same problem. All you want to make my lap as your pillow" Zoya blabbered without knowing what she was revealing.

Nazma was full in sense with that line and jolted up.

"Bhaijaan! What?" Nazma asked with a naughty grin over her lips. Zoya frozed as soon as she realized what she had blurted. She bit her lower lip hard and tried to brush the matter.

"Tamater, get ready and come for breakfast." She literally ran from Nazma's room. Nazma was laughing like a maniac as she was trying to visualize her akdu Bhaijaan being romantic with her Bhabhi. She was feeling good. Really her Bhabhi had something which made the pain in her chest easier. She thought it and went to washroom.

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From Nazma's room, Zoya went to see Amreen. Last night she tried to give Zoya support in every possible way. But Zoya went out without telling anyone. She wanted to say sorry to her grandmother. Zoya knocked at the door and entered.

Amreen was reciting some holy verses of Quran. She silently said Zoya to sit beside her. Zoya sat and listened carefully. After fifteen minutes, Amreen was done and asked Zoya why she was there.

"Well..Didan, I am really very sorry as I left home without informing anyone. Actually I was tensed about Mr. Khan..." Zoya could not finish as Amreen said that Dilshad had told her what happened last night. So she was not angry with her. Moreover she was happy to know that Asad had someone like Zoya. Zoya hugged her and said

"I am not as good as you are thinking Didan." Zoya sobbed.

"What do you mean?" Amreen was confused. Zoya thought she would clear everything and say the truth to Amreen about her and Asad's relationship. She told everything to Amreen and Amreen listened to her carefully. She was shocked to know the past of Zoya. She took Zoya in her embrace and said. She also cried with Zoya.

"Ya Allah! Zoya what kind of man that was? Oh! You don't blame yourself at all. It is okay that you need time. You take your time Zoya, no one will force you." Amreen said softly to her.

"I know Didan. I was afraid last night. I thought first at that time that he left me. I also thought that time if we had shared husband-wife relation then he maybe he could not leave me just like that. I knew that how I was wrong. He was not leaving me. I was a fool Didan. I doubted him last time." Zoya whimpered letting go the fear which made her numb last night.

"I know Asad. He is a gem. He will never think like this. If he loves someone then he will protect him/her without thinking what will he get in return. Yes I am not saying about him as he is my grandson but I can assure you he will make you the happiest without touching you. He will give you the time you need. Yes maybe sometimes his desires overpower over this but it is natural. Afterall he loves you hmm.. " Amreen comforted her.

"And don't dare to blame yourself. You thought what normally a wife thinks when his husband went away from her without telling her. But Asad is not an ordinary man. So be happy. You are in his life, this is all he needs. You are his strength. Don't you know that?" Amreen explained to her.

Zoya smiled with her teary eyes. Dilshad called her from the kitchen. She needed some help. Both of them laugh together and went to the kitchen.

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Nazma came from washroom and was being ready when her cell pinged. Imraan called her, he was calling her about all the night but she did not pick up the calls. What would she tell him? She acted like selfish. She did not even think once about how he would feel after she broke up the engagement. All this made her too much guilty. To get ride from this guilt she wanted to go to the office. So she got ready for office and went for breakfast.

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Nazma came to the table and all became silent. Dilshad lowered her gaze. She understood how badly Nazma was trying to be normal. She looked at her directly and said sorry to her. Nazma nodded and smiled.

"Ammi...I am ashamed that I shouted on you. I forgot you are a woman and you love him. But I am not ashamed that I shouted on him. He is a stranger for me and I do not let a stranger to take my family away from me." Nazma said clearly and determinedly.

Dilshad vehemently shook her head and took Nazma in her embrace

"No one will do that after last night. I promise you." She kissed her forehead and then they sat at their respective places.

Zoya was setting the table when Asad came back from his ran. He directly went to their room. Zoya wanted to talk with him but could not go there as Dilshad needed help.

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Asad came out from their room and his eyes instantly locked with Zoya. She gave a sweet smile to him. He was confused. Why she was wearing Indian dress again? What happened to her? He shook his head and cleared his throat. Zoya served him the breakfast and sat down beside him with a blush crept over her cheeks.

Nazma was stuffing her mouth as she had to catch a train.

"Tamater, behave and eat properly. Why are you eating like a monkey or precisely I say like Zoya?" Asad said sternly. Nazma stopped once and choked. The akdu was back.

Zoya's fork fell from her hand as she looked at him with rage.

"Allah Miyaan! Mr. Khan you told me monkey? You..you are a donkey then" Zoya shouted on him. Amreen and Dilshad looked at each other and then to them. Dilshad shrugged her shoulder and resumed her eating.

"What? I am a donkey? How dare you say that to me?" Asad was getting angry too.

"Okay, now you people fight, I am late for the office." Nazma was trying to escape from this situation.

"Sit, Tamater." Asad roared this time. Nazma sat there immediately. She was trying to understand why Asad was stopping her. After that Asad turned to Dilshad, he completely ignored Zoya.

"Ammi, Imraan and Mr. Qureshi are coming this evening. Imraan wants the engagement to hold only this afternoon and in a privet manner." All heads turned to him and Zoya squaled in joy. She forgot their fight at the moment and hugged Nazma saying congratulations. All hugged Nazma and congratulated her one by one. Nazma stood there looking at her Bhaijaan, her eyes only showing gratitude. Asad hugged her and asked "haapy now? And no one is going to office today." He declared and looked at Zoya. She was beaming and smiling. He could read her eyes. Those were showing respect.

Then all sat and listened how Asad managed them. Well Asad did not need to do anything in this matter. He simply called Mr. Qureshi and said the misunderstanding. Mr. Qureshi understood that. Imraan said he did not care anything as he only wanted Nazma. He wanted to tell this to Nazma also and tried to call her all the night but Nazma did not pick up. He just wanted to marry Nazma. Dilshad wiped her tears and kissed Nazma's forehead. Her children are really lucky to have their life partners.

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Asad was being ready for his office when Zoya entered the room with his coffee. Asad was looking for a tie. Zoya observed him but he was too engrossed in his thought that he did not even realize Zoya's presence in the room. Zoya kept the coffee mug on the side table and came near him. Asad was back facing her. She hugged him from his back.

"You okay?" She whispered near his ear and Asad was stunned. Well he had to because Zoya was doing something very weird and sudden things which he longed for but these were not easy for her. Her presence was creating havoc inside him which he could name as desire.

Desire; yes desire the only thing now coming to him. He was tensed as he knew this would create problem between them. He knew Zoya was not ready till now to take this relationship to another level.

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After her conversation with Amreen Zoya was thinking in many ways how to tell Asad that she was ready for everything. What everything? She did not know, all she knew Asad would never fail her. She had taken enough time but now this is too much for him. He got nothing in his life only he gave her everything. So she could try once.

Asad raised her palms and kissed it. He then turned and checked her forehead.

"Are you okay??" Zoya was in her thought when she heard that stupid question.

"Huh!!" Zoya could procees only this much.She was fighting for words because she felt something in her belly.

"Why are you wearing this type of dresses now- a- days?" Asad asked her with raising brows at her.

"Ummm... I like it. That's why." Zoya told him being a red tomato.

"Well as far as I know you did not like this type of dress earlier Zoya." Asad asked confusedly.

"Now I like it." Zoya was now being irritated.

"Well don't tell me you are doing it for me. Please I love the way you are. Don't need to change for me." Asad said to her.

"I am not changing Mr. Khan. This called adaptation. You would not understand it. I mean, that time I did not love you, that's why your every wish was like an order to me. But the day I fell in love with you, I willingly want to mold myself the way you like. Just like that" Zoya left the room. She was angry again.

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Asad called Habib and gave him proper instruction about the investigation which are needed to be carried out. He also wanted to increase the security of his mansion. Rashid could get any extent after last night. This time he was not letting him in.

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When Asad was leaving he saw Dilshad, Amreen and Zoya was discussing about all the rituals of the wedding. He stopped and saw them intently. These all happiness was in his house because of Zoya. If Zoya was not in his life could he ever value all these.

"What do you think about it Zoya?" Dilshad asked about something and Zoya nodded enthusiastically.

"I always love these traditions Ammi. Each and every tradition has some important meaning, which engaged two peoples life with blessings." Zoya beamed at Dilshad.

Asad's ear's caught the sad tone immediately though Zoya was trying to hide that. Asad was surprised why she would be sad. He made his way to office.

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Asad was too busy with the orphanage project. He had already renovated Zoya's two storied house which would be the main office for the orphanage. Zoya already handed her graphics and he started the foundation of the buildings as well. He wanted to finish as soon as he could.

He was sipping coffee when the morning event came to his mind. His mind registered after a while that, Zoya did not have these rituals during their wedding. He remembered how hastily they got married not even seeing each other. A sad smile adorned his face when he remembered how rudely he had behaved with her.

Asad Ahmed Khan was in a mess again. He needed to see her right now, He called her but she did not respond.He knew she was upset with him in the morning. Being exasperated he called Dilshad and Dilshad informed him that Zoya went for shopping alone for some important things. Asad groaned in frustrations. He was already out of his office; he enquired about the mall from Dilshad and went there. He searched each and every shop in the mall and finally found her in a shop. She was looking at a simple plain lehanga. It was green and had black sequences. Zoya sighed as she was in no mood to buy that lehanga. Thanks to that akdu. He did not even say bye to her when he was leaving for office. She was upset and he did not even talk to her. She turned around to leave but Asad had stopped her.

"You want that?" He whispered softly and Zoya left all the bags from her hand as she was shocked to see him there.

"You..here...how ...you?" Zoya could not form a proper sentence as she was overwhelmed with joy. He was here.

"Do you want it?" Asad asked again, pointing at the lehanga and Zoya nodded simply.

Asad bought the lehanga and she chose a green sherwani for him. Asad paid the bill and they went to the SUV. Asad placed all the bags on the back seat and all the time Zoya was watching him.

"I am sorry." Zoya mumbled and Asad place his hand over her mouth, shaking his head in denial.

Zoya nodded and hugged him. Asad place a light kiss over her neck and she was surprised

"You are becoming shameless Mr Khan." She said after pulling back.

"Well I am here with my wife, so no one can call me that Mrs Khan." Asad winked at her.

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Zoya was combing her hair when Asad entered the room while adjusting his cuffs of his Sherwani. He checked her from head to toe. She was putting her earrings and he went near to her.

He took the earring and put it on her ear and placed a kiss there. Zoya moved away as she wanted to hide the erratic heartbeats. He smiled at himself, all time they are doing this type of things, who will believe that this love, which is more than happened in a weird way. Asad went out of the room only to be greeted by Imraan and Mr. Qureshi.

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Nazma was beaming; she could not believe herself after last day's commotion she would be engaged soon with the same man she loved. Imraan was happy too. After the ring ceremony the pair was taking blessings from the elders.

The party was in full swing. All were mingling and foods were served. Asad's eyes were following each and every move of Zoya. Zoya could also feel the intense of Asad and those weird feeling inside her belly was back, the sadness, the loneliness was back too. She did not understand why she was being sensitive again. When she saw all were busy, she just slipped away from the room and went to take fresh air. She breathed heavily some times. Though she thought she could escaped from everyone but one pair of eyes never let her go.

Asad followed her at the garden. He again could not understand why she was looking lost. What happened now? Women! He could never understand them.

Zoya looked up in the sky and tried to chant that all was okay. She did not know how to feel now. Asad looked carefully, her shoulders were shaking. She was crying but why?

He hastily came beside her. "Hey what happened?" He wound his hand around her waist.

"I don't know. I am feeling alone Mr. Khan. I am lost. I...I" Zoya suddenly gripped Asad's hand and said "Mr. Khan I am lost, Mr. Khan." Zoya voice was shaking.

"Enough ! Nothing will happen to you.I am here" Asad said while they sat on the bench.

"Mr. Khan, I wanted to tell you that I am here with you, you can do anything if you want" Zoya blurted at once what she wanted to tell him from the morning and moved her face from him. She was feeling shy.

"Huh!" Asad was confused. He could not process what she was trying to say. Then it hit him. He knew very well, Zoya was taking a random decision and he was not giving in. He knew she needed more time.

Suddenly Asad stood up from the bench and took her left hand and pulling out her ring from the ring finger. Zoya was perplexed. Asad took the moment and pulled it out from her finger.

"Mr. Khan what are you doing?" Zoya stood up and shouted when Asad did that. Zoya found Asad was kneeling down infront of her.

"Mrs. Zoya Asad Ahmed Khan. You are not alone, I am with you always" Asad asked with a half smile raising the ring infront of her.

Zoya laughed loudly with his acting. "What happened to you? Why are doing this? You don't like this at all then why?"

"You said this morning, this is called adaptation. Will you give your hand to me?"

Zoya nodded her head and held her hand out for him.

Under all the stars and sky Asad put the ring on her finger. Unknown to them Dilshad observed this and prayed silently to Allah. They are mad. She made a decision and went inside to announce it.

Zoya then pulled Asad on his feet after that.

"Now you are becoming drama king" Zoya rolled her eyes and laughed out loud.

Asad was trying to say something but could not continue as Zoya stopped him the way she wanted for long time.

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