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Originally posted by: -Anitha-
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Hey folks!!
Part 13
I Give In!
A loud door bell made him to snap out of his deep thoughts,
Najma got up, leaving her half cup of tea on th table,,
Tamater! I would check, am done with the breakfast, Asad got up pushing his chair back
Najma sat back on her place,
Who can be on door at this time? Zoya stammered while chewing last bite of her pizza slice.
Might be, Ayaan bhaijaan is here, he said he would try to come in morning to part a good bye to bhaijaan, najma said while sipping tea
Hmm... might be, but ayaan said he would try to come to airport, Imran added
No, Imran,.. before najma could say longer they saw Asad pacing to his room, banging door behind him with as much force as he could,
What happened to Asad? Zoya got up while pushing her chair back with a loud screeching sound,
She was about to knock the door when she heard a much familiar sound on her back.
Leave him alone, it was dilshaad... zoya's eyes were puffing out in mixed emotions,, shock, surprise, relief, distress...
zoya never expected her to be here at very this moment, although she wanted Asad to meet her for the last time before leaving, but she had to prepare Asad in free hand.
And now Asad was again out of control,,
in room they could hear noise of different objects falling and breaking on the floor... these sounds were mirroring the noise inside him...he was breaking deep inside,, falling and shattering..
Zoya again turned back to door and started banging door loudly
Zoya! Am saying leave him alone for sometime, dilshaad sounded stern
Phoopi! I can't leave him alone right now, I wouldn't let him to get into the shell again.. zoya said while looking past her shoulder, back on dilshaad.. tears were oozing out of her almond eyes
Ami! what are you saying, and what you said to bhaijaan few moments back? Why he is in so much anger? concern was coloring her low voice
Dilshaad came forward to zoya,, taking her from her shoulders.
Come with me.. zoya's one hand was still resting on the door,
Please zoya beta, dilshaad moist eyes were talking a million stories
Zoya sat on couch with dilshaad with her heart pounding hardly with the fear of some upcoming disaster
Najma! Bring zoya a glass of water,
Noise in the room was slowing down
Zoya! I came here to take you people, to meet Rashid atleast for once,
Zoya's mouth made an O,, her tear stained face was turning red in shock and anger
Phoopi! are you sure about what you are asking? Zoya said while turning to her
Yes Zoya! Am sure.. she said firmly
Phoopi! I was thinking to call you so that you can meet him, but this is what I was not planning on,
we know Asad wouldn't ever do that, then how we can pressurize him to do that over and over again. Zoya panicked on a sudden turn of events
Phoopi you know asad was in hospital and just 2 days back he was discharged, and that too on my guarantee, I need to see him Phoopi, he needs to be okay.. zoya was about to stand, when dilshaad held her arm and let her sit back on her place,
Zoya! I know, I care for my son too, but Rashid is also not in a good condition. He needs love and care, dilshaad voiced her inner opinion
Ami! you know Bhaijaan very well.. and I even don't mind if he is not willing to meet abu, I can understand his feelings, we all have gone through same times and rifts, najma whispered each word calmly while heading down,, her gaze penetrating deep into the floor rug
I know najma, what he is doing and why he is doing,, trails of tears on cheeks were drying.. but am helpless too.. I want asad to meet Rashid for once,, otherwise...
Door of asad's room clicked open..
Otherwise what? You would leave me? Asad startled dilshaad with a sudden appearance..
You would leave me?? the sarcastic blend in his breaking tone could tear the mountain aparts
You would leave me Ami? he grimaced
Ah,..asad, dilshaad stood up surprised
Asad drowning in tears and sweat stepped forward,
Ami! tell me you would leave me?? He roared,, trigeminal in his forhead was trembling hard,, his clenched jaw seemed to be piercing in his mouths flesh,
Eyes of three silent witnesses were wandering between two poles: Asad and Dilshaad,
There was a pause, which seemed to be prolonging for eternities.
Finally Dilshaad gathered courage to break the silence,
Asad, My son! You want to go to USA, I wouldn't ever stop you, but atleast once meet your Abu, he was in hospital last night, he wants to see you once, Once you would meet him, I wouldn't ever ask for anything, this is my last wish. My last wish asad.. she pressed last 3 words,.. and extended her hand to touch asad's cheek,
Asad held her hand on just an inch from his face,
You want me to meet him? He spat the venom which was burning him from last many days
Ah..Asad, yes... dilshaad managed to deliver a mono-syllable
So,.. Okay.. he paused,
So, Ami its your last wish? Asad said sarcastically
This time dilshaad felt contented in nodding a YES
That single head movement was destined to erupt the volcanoes..
He held his hands up in the air...
Okay,,yah.. giggling sarcastically,
You want your son to be defeated again, Lo! I Give In... his hands were still in air, his volume was increasing
You want me to meet him? Once? Okay..yy.. I give IN,, he shook his head in anger and disappointment,
You want a son to fulfill last wish of his Mother? I give In,, Ami I give in,, I give in, I give in, I give in,.. he repeated these words again and again, moved his hands in his hairs and started pulling out his hairs,, with his eyes closed.
I give In,, Ami.. I give in... he repeated again and again, and sat down on the floor, with his hands still in hairs,
Zoya moved forward and kept her hand on his shoulder, and sat down beside him with brimming eyes,
Asad, please, with other hand she massaged his muscular back,
If that's the last thing a mother wants her son to do, then I give in, he mumbled to himself, but that was audible to others,
Asad,, dilshaad moved forward, only to be stopped by asad's raised hand.
Zoya! Go into room, pack our stuff, he said sternly without looking at zoya, while standing up
We would leave by 5 in evening, so pack th stuff now, I would go with her,, his eyes were penetrating deep in the moistened eyes of his mother,
I am coming with you, Zoya stood up beside him too, after wiping her tears,
I said you need to ready th stuff, I would be back in an hour or two after meeting her husband, asad said while turning his head to have a look of zoya's crying face,
Dilshaad's heart was shattering in th pieces as her son was referring her as HER and HER again,,,
Ami, you wait for me in the car, I would soon join you, with that he eyed the way to opened door of KV..
With brimming eyes dilshaad moved out of the house,
Asad moved to zoya,, extending his palms,
Zoya placed her hands in Asad's,
Zoya please don't cry, he said while looking into zoya's moist eyes..
As..Asad,.. zoya stammered
I know you are worried for me,, he said while freeing his one hand of zoya's and tucking her locks behind her ear,
but I would be back, and that too fine, I promise, he said while squeexing zoya's hand which was still in his hold,
I know we belong together, any harm done to one of us would directly and deeply hurt the other,,
I would take care of me, as I need to protect you from the pain,, he pressed on each and every word
Do you believe me?
zoya nodded in a YES,, as she knew any word spoken would be a broken one, and would be of least use,
he left her hand and moved to najma,
Tamater! I am going to meet Janab Rashid Ahmed Khan for the last time, he said, with moistened eyes and cupping her face from one side,
Do you think I am making right decision? He questioned his own decision in front of the one who suffered with him in all these years,
Najma nodded
Bhaijaan! I believe you, whatever you would do, you would find me the one to be on your side, najma assured him
With that he left after kissing her forhead
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Najma was sitting on couch with her eyes on clock,
Zoya was roaming in the lounge,, walking the length for the millionth time, with one eye on door and the other on phone,
Zoya! I think I should go and check if Asad Bhaijaan is okay, its been 3 hours, and he hasn't came back yet, Imran broke the prevailing silence
Zoya dialed asad's number, which was still on voice mail.
Imran! I would just wait for 10 more minutes and then i would leave for Phoopi's house, Zoya said in an alarming tone,
Zoya! Please check your bags first,, I have tried to put everything you wanted me to put IN, please, najma pleaded
Okay, zoya retreated to her new bed-room,
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zoya eyed walls of her new room, where she wanted to live in for few more days,
she had always dreamt of waking up in the arms of her Mr.Khan in this room,
colors of this room always remained magnetizing for her, although she always teased asad of the dull colors of his room, but with the time she had fallen in love with the emerald couch in east, black and white floor cushions, large sized bed in the center,, his wardrobe in west,
she wanted to see sun daily peeping out of the window in east of their room, when she would tease asad by the sun rays deflection,
she wanted the time to go in the way she dreamt of!
But Alas! The Destiny is cruel and The Time is brutal,,
and the sufferers are weak human beings,,
made to suffer and to fall in the prey of destiny and time,,
She checked her luggage, and a loud sound of horn made her to run to the door,
Where she could watch Asad walking in with slow and heavy steps, with his head down
Najma also walked to asad,
Imran held asad from one side, and they made him to seat in the lounge
Bhaijaan are you okay, najma was getting worried for asad, who was dead silent from the time he came back
Asad,, zoya rubbed his hand, while sitting on the floor beside him,
Asad are you okay? Please speak? Zoya's panic was clear in her breaking voice
Asad... zoya repeated, while putting her lips on his hand, a tear made its way out of asad's eye
Bhaijaan,, najma stirred asad's arm,, please...
Imran brought water..
Take it bhaijaan imran extended glass to him
Zoya! I burnt everything,
Zoya looked up into asad's face which was showing nothing but pain and shock,
I burnt everything, i left her... he broke into tears,
I?? did really I? No... she left me
She left me tamater,, Tamater! Your ami left me,, his head was shaking between najma n zoya while addressing them, Zoya! She left me, my ami left me,.. zoya she left me,, asad was crying like toddlers now,,
zoya sat up with him on couch,, holding him with both of his arms,
As..Asad.. listen to me, please.. she tried to calm him down, but this man was nowhere near to calming down,
Asad..zoya took him in her arms and started rubbing his back,,
calm down..shhsshhh..calm down,,
The Man's loud cries were soon reduced to silent sobs,
She was still rubbing his back,
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