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Please dont copy my work with out my permission. this story is purely my creativity and i own it.Chapter 10"What do you want to do today?" Asad asks shifting on bed a little, he is laying in bed with his hands tucked under his head in cross.
"I...i dont know" zoya softly replies, unpacking her stuff from small bag amd placing it properly in closet the room already have.
"Well you can choose sometimes wifey!" He says sighing with eyes shut.
Zoya stopped at what ever she was doing and she stared at asad for a minute or so before replying softly looking at asad's face with intense eyes,"where you want to go asad." She answered bitting her lips and droping her gaze from asad to floor.
"Hmm, what?" Asad got up from half sleep , looking at zoya with arch brow.
"What did you say?" He said now fully sitting up against headboard.
"I am ok with where ever you take me." She slightly changed the selection of words this time , however they had same meaning with the line she said earlier.
Asad chewed his jaw in making a small pout with lips, he got up from bed and looking at zoya he walked in to washroom, with a Huff!
Zoya stayed there, freezed in spot thinking about is he angry with me? Ir did i say something which offended him? She thought.
After 5 minutes of water run, finally the room echoed with heavy breathe and thay were definitely coming from zoya, asad walked out with wet hair and a towel tied on his lower waist
Zoya could no longer hold the little teen in her, as her husband walked out almost bare skin. The tiny droplets falling from his fringes on his face made him look more sexier. She felt like a teenage girl who is watching her boyfreinds so close and bare. Her eyes scaned his abs and streams flowing on his skin. She was experiencing a sudden urge and excitement, nervousness and ecstasy together on seeing him, like its the first time she is seeing him like this so close and so beautiful.
"Zoya i am talking to you!" Zoya snaps out of her little pool of drooling and the thought of what she was thinking made her cheeks instantly turn red.
"So-sorry" she quietly said looking at floor and her ine hand played aroung her ear lobe.
Asad chuckled at her and again bitting his inner cheeks he turned to get some closet out; "zoya i have to go for now. Its important. Mr whatever and her miss lily are waiting for me somewhere. I will be home soon. Till then stay in room. Watch television or listen to music or read any book. Give me the name i will tell the boy to get it for you. By the mean time you could also make your mind, as in where you wish to go today. Ok"
Asad completed while he was wearing his clothes and fixing his tie for the last word.
Zoya ddidn't wanted to be alone here . its not even her home, its some kind of circuit house embassy have given them to stay. she didn't knew this place at all and the idea of hours without her hubby around her, started scaring her.
She kept quite all the time while asad took his sweet time to get ready, he had seen the little worry line in her temple when he was combing his hair and just by her attempt to speak he could say, she wanted to come with him. But he can't, he won't be able to focuss with this hubby-wifey drama pretendence so he prayed to allah to bit let her ask him to take her. Once again!
Asad without waisting a second, quickly got his essential things hidden under his pocket with her noticing him , taking gun with him.
He goea out of the door and zoya follows him behinf, she thinks he will kiss her or atleast hug and the feel of his lips on her made her already warm in her imagination. But to her faith, he just wished her bye and like always a fist in slow motion punched her playfully across her cheeks.
"Take care!" He said and zoya shuts her eyes in anticipation but when she opens he had already left.
Chuckling with a small smile she patted her own back of the head playfully and with a stretching her lips more she walks inside the house amd shuts the door tight , locking the lock properly from in.
In front of a big house, " mr..bhat." Asad stopped in between bitting his tongue; "uncle, this is zoya's earlier home where she use to see. This is farooqui house" he completes happily checking up the blue dot on google map.
"Mr bhatawdekar." Mr bhatawdekar looks at lily happily as she was the one something to say after asad called him uncle; "victim stayed here so we think we should start our search from here itself" mr bhatawdekar said very proudly making asad scoff on hearing him.
'Geni-ass!" He mouthed with funny expression to kill. ; "hun!" He breathed out with a sarcasm. But mr bhatawdekar 36 inch chest widene up in to 44inch theater; taking the complement seriously. Asad could not help but laugh in silence walking a step behund them as they entered the door.
"Salaam! Ap kaun?" A women in late 30 with supple cheeks fair and kind appearance attended them on door.
"Ji, kya ye farooqui house hai" ms lily asked looking at zeenat, mr bhatawdekr encouraged her with a smile. While asad shifted on his feet and leaning on the door he pointed a finger over the name tag "farooqui house" in italic.
Lily twisted her mouth and mr bhatawdekar reflexed her ditto, asad could only do was bite his tongue from laughing hard between their investigation.
They were called in and were asked to sit, meanwhile zeenat called her husband Mr Anwar abdullah.
"Hi mr anwar!" Asad shook hand with him, while a soft groan could be heard from mr bhataw...ik whatever...
"I am asad khan! Call me james" he says with a smile while mr uncle mocked him callimg james in weirf way.
Asad rolled his eye to ignore him. Well he tried so!
"Ji bataiye james kaise ana hua?" Anwar replies smiling at lily and mr bhatawdekar.
"I am from fbi, this is an interrogation regarding a case" asad shows his id to anwar and anwar takes it in hand reading the details carefully.
"Ji what case?" He asks confuse; "if something is up, i need time to call my lawyer." He putforth his request and took his phone out to call but in good time lily take the phone away even she barricades zeenats way refraining her to move,if she wants.
Anwar looked at her wifes who looks little scared seeing cops in her living room and he mildly nods in eys blinking his eye to say "everything is fine" asad caught the little sign language they made and instantly knew that there is nothing here taht they were looking for. He calmed his brow and let mr bhatwadekar handle them with what ever question he wished to ask. Asad eye's laid on apple on thr table accidentally and he could not resist but had them; mr bhatawdekar moved his eye on asad every move angrily and a pure disappointment painted across his face when asad started to have his bite on farooqui apple. He stared on him for a second while beknownst of everybody asad roamed his eye on every wall, silently looking gor something to help them and yes also ravishing apple on his taste buds.
Mr bhatawdekar chuckled ; "ok abhi to hum ja rahe hai, per jald he next mulaqat hogi humari anwar sahab"
Anwar weakly smiled , not his fault; mr bhatwadekar had asked him <80 questions in hour what will the poor do.
Lilly and mr bhatwdekar walks out leaving asad in, they didn't even bother to ask him to come they left groaning looking at his direction
"Oh! Ap bhi ja rahe hai na?" Anwar asked curious wanting asad to just go,he had enough of his share of question for today.
"Ji of course" asad laughef walking to anwar for goodbye shake just then the phone rang and zeenat got busy in talking.
"Ap zoya ke kareeb the!" Asad played a trick.
"Ji haan!" Anwar answerd shortly.
"Or apki wife bhi?" Asad asked again making anwars brow tense.
"Are you suspecting us?" He asked sterly, protecting his wife from asad's suspection.
"No no you taking me wrong sir" asad said laughing throwing his hands in air for peace.
Anwar chuckle and asad continued playing his part; "you know she have nightmares, didn't ahe complaints about this to you anytime" he says a dumb style.
"Of course we knew, infact we were the one who got here for trearment when ahe was a child" anwars blurts out and asad smiles in happines.
"And then you might have missed her when she left you all for years after that" asad adds faking sadness to anwar.
"No , because it was our decision to send her to hwe father" zeenat kept the phone and answered for anwar.
"Why is that so? Was she a brat to handle!" Asad recalled zoya's face silently in confusion.
"No, infact she was very charming girl until of course she went to shock" zeenat adds but soon she bits her tongue when anwar looked at her with fire balls.
"Oh, thats great. Its good to know about her mrs zeenat abdullah" he says as he had heard that this house is of zeenats mother and anwar in staying with them as ghar jamai.
"So i think i should take a leave for now" he says taking slow steps towards door.
In middle he suddenly exclaimed, " oh, my phone! where i kept it!" He says trying to seearch for his cell even anwar and zeenat trued to look here and there for it.
"Can i call my self in my number?" He asked and zeenat quickly nods in yes without knowing its asad's trick to call.
"Oh i found it!" He said pulling his cell from his front pockwt of jeans.
"Sorry to bother you!" He says faking apology while anwar looks at him annoyed.
Asad smilingly walked off farooqui house while the moment he stepped out anwar had shut the door on his back.
Walking for a mile he slides his phone out and text something to stella , he pushes his phone back to his pocket.
At home, zoya and asad had finished having dinner. It was 10 pm already, asad knew he had told zoya he will be early home but from the new facts he known he was busy searching for hia next clue all day. When he came home it was already 9 past 10 minutes; he thought he have to lie or explain somethimg to her or get indulge in to home fights like he sees and have heard that happens in normal between hubby wifey in reel and real. But zoya surprised him by behaving normal, she didnt complaint, not did she started a fight, she was in good mood like alway, doing her part of wifey work with no demands at all. She had worn a beautiful smile through out the time and she surprised him too by ordering his favourite meal for dinner.
"Are you upset?" Asad inquired looking at her face with curious intensity
Zoya picks up the last dish and puts them in basin; she smiles at him in between on his question with a soft No.
Asad too didn't even realized that he got this radiant smile on its own with her confirmation of not being upset on him.
He smiles as he watched her cleaning the table and setting the bed for sleep.
"You sleep zoya"he says pointing at the bed woth his index finger. She nods and rest her body lightly on the comfort bed, waiting anxiously to feel asad next to her before sleeping. Its kind of strange for her to feel butterfly to anticipate on bed for some soft romance before sleeping. Its like everything for her ia the first time thing.her cheeka turned deeper color of red as she thinks about all the thing he would do to caress her, all small wifey hubby thing which a couple talks and fo during night in romance.
The shadow of turning the room completely dark made her come out of her little world of love, she holds her breathe waiting for asad to come to her to, to sleep next to her. The wait increases for more than needed and with tense brows ahe geta up from her bed putting on the light of night table. The dim light helps her to spot asad who is sleeping on couch with his hands under his head like a pillow, he toses his body to seek comfort but do not complain. Zoya feels a pinch in her heart, but bitting her lips she forced her tears back in their shell.
Walking quietly towards him with a pilow and a blanket, she places pillow under asad taking his hands off his head and later she spreads blanket over him quietly sniffing with struggle to not cry and wake him up.
Then she quietly gets back in bed and tries to sleep while her mjnd wander around the pain in her heart of her husband neglegence amd broken expectations.
Edited by -TIARA - 11 years ago
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