Lets do this if I get good comments for this then i will post Please Forgive Me either on Friday or Saturday. 😃
Well this is just something short and i did it for fun..so i dont know if you guys will like it..I am thinking of making it a TS but i dont know ill decide from the comments.
Enjoy
Oh and this update is dedicated to MOCHHUG aka Moni!😳😉❤️
Hope you enjoy babes!
The alarm rang and Asad groaned slowly getting out of bed. He sat up and rested his face in his hands his elbows on his knees, rubbing at his eyes slowly. The past first day in New York was already hell for him. So much had happened and he was exhausted. He got up and walked to his suitcase and grabbed out his workout clothes and headed towards the bathroom to get changed and head for an early morning run to clear his head and blow off steam. He quickly got changed grabbed his iPod and headed out of his hotel room, heading to Central Park.
Zoya POV:
Zeenat barged into Zoya's room muttering under her breath, "Ya Allah, now where did Zoya go this early in the morning, she's never up this early." Zeenat popped her head into her bathroom and couldn't find her anywhere and muttered some more and went to look for Anwar to see if he had any idea where she was.
Zoya walked down the street to the park dazed and lost, she didn't know what to do our how to go about getting out of this mess.
Allah Miyah, what kind of dilemma have you put me in, on one side there is appi who wants me to get married and that also to someone I don't even know. I don't know what to do. Allah Miyah please show me a way out of this dilemma.
Zoya pushed aside her thoughts and took off heading towards central park after crossing the street. She put on her iPod and blasted her music and head off in whatever direction her feet carried her. She huffed and picked up more speed when she didn't feel satisfied. Her mind kept drifting back to her aapi's words when she told her that they had arranged her nikaah with someone in India. All her appi told her was that he was a good looking and nice guy from a respectable family. Zoya sighed and ran faster getting lost in her thoughts.
Asad's POV:
Asad ran through the park forgetting all his stresses from the previous day and focused on the path in front of him. He looked around the park and noticed everyone engrossed in their own lives and doing their own things. He sighed and picked up his pace. The next thing he knew he felt a soft body collide against him, instinctively he wrapped his hands around the petite body to steady them but that didn't happen, the weight hit against him and he fell backwards with the person landing right on top of him with a thud and a slight pressure against his lips and a jolt of electricity coursing through his body at the contact. Asad blinked several times and then slowly realized what had happened; he snapped his eyes to the strangers face and got lost at what he saw. Her black raven hair was sprawled across her face, her doe shaped baby brown orbs glimmered and drew him in, he felt her warm breath against his face and traced her facial features taking hint of her milky white skin.
Zoya's POV
As Zoya picked up her pace she looked down and noticed that her laces were slowly opening up. She averted her gaze again and the next thing she knew she was falling. Zoya felt her body slam into a hard muscular body and a pair of arms wrap around her body, thinking that she was safe she leaned forward more with her weight and they both toppled over onto the ground. Zoya's face slammed into the strangers lips and it sent an involuntarily shiver down her spine. She blinked and pulled away only to find the strange man staring at her with a weird expression. She huffed and slowly pulled herself off of him brushing herself off. She bent down to tie her shoe laces really quickly and got back up to stare at the stranger.
Asad's POV:
Asad felt the cold air hit his body as the realized that the stranger had got off of him. He got up from the ground and looked at Zoya quizzically. He was lost in her beauty, she was like an angel. Her milky skin, raven black hair, her doe shaped baby brown eyes, he even made note of the red hue on her cheeks. Asad looked her in the eyes and got lost in them, the intensity was never ending and he also noted the sadness that could be seen. Zoya cleared her throat which got his attention he looked up at her and saw a curious expression on her face, "what are you staring at, have you never seen a girl before?" Asad was taken aback by her statement and glared at her, "What rubbish are you talking about, you're the one that fell on me and on top of it you kissed me!" Zoya's eyes popped and she glared at him, "Toh! Is it a crime besides it was an accident it's not like I robbed you of anything." Asad clenched his fists and shut his eyes breathing out trying to control his anger. He didn't understand how someone so beautiful could have such a snide attitude towards someone she doesn't even know. He opened his eyes to fire back at her but noticed that she already started to walk away. Asad ran to catch up with her and grabbed her by the upper arm and yanked her back to face him.
Zoya glared at him, "What are you doing! Get your hands off of me! Who are you to touch me?!" Asad tightened his hold on her hand and stepped in closer to her face, he noticed her flinch in pain. She looked up at him with a hurt expression and he slowly eased the hold on her hand. "You're hurting me, please let me go." Asad was taken aback by the sincerity in her voice and slowly let go off her hand; she looked up at him gratefully and gave him a small smile thanking him with her eyes. Asad stepped back and ruffled his hair, "I'm sorry, woh you just upset me with your comment and I got angry," Zoya looked at him hesitantly and then smiled, "its okay, and at least you apologized about it." Asad smiled at her crookedly and Zoya felt her stomach do flips, she had to admit that he was pretty handsome and hot.
"I'm asad by the way," he trailed off staring at Zoya. Zoya blinked and looked up at him and registered what he was saying, she laughed nervously and looked at him, "I'm Zoya." Asad smiled at her, "It's a beautiful name Zoya, how about we continue our jog together?" Zoya blushed and slowly shook her head, and soon the two of them were off running and chatting with each other forgetting about everything else.
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Jhanak
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