Asya FF:Socho ke Jheelo ka sheher ho Epilogue Pg:117 27/06 - Page 7

Originally posted by: --SH7_Sunny--

Update soon... Aazeen

Dear I need to write the next chap 1st to update... Haven't written a word at yet dear...

Guys, ready for another update?

Originally posted by: Aazeen02

Guys, ready for another update?

Originally posted by: --Aashi--

Yup😃

Bas thodi si deir mein...

Hi!
Well i read ur ff . Its amaizing do continue sooon
And give us a update ! As fast as u can
:)

Chapter-2

Asad on seeing Zoya's number in his incoming calls list, smiled fondly, and then quickly SMSed on the number asking- "Shall I save the number?" and an instant reply came back, "Sure! :) " Both of them smiling at their respective ends, at the start of a new conversation with a new person, who are going to be life partners soon.

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Zoya was packing her things one by one, when out of curiosity she asked her Aapi- "Hum shopping nahi karenge kya shadi ke liye?"

Zaina smiled at that and said- "No Zoya, we are going to shop all the Wedding stuff in India... May be in Bhopal... Ammi says, we can get a better range and variety there... After all you do not have very much choice to choose here na..."

Zoya nodded obediently... But a question crept up in her mind, and as soon as her Aapi was out of sight, she pulled out her cell phone from her denims, and opened her Whatsapp, typing in to the only person she is on call and messages these days- Mr. Khan...

The message pinged on Asad's phone, coming out of the conference room a few seconds earlier, finalising an important deal, he got hold of his cell phone... An instant smile crept up his face, these days, there was a palpable glow on his face all the time, and specially when his phone pinged with her messages. He opened whatsapp, to read her message, that said- "Shaadi ki Aapki shopping ho gayi?" Asad smiled again, knowing by now, that there at her home the discussions of shopping must be going on, and that is the reason this question has come. In this past few days, and hours and hours of on-call talks and messages on Whatsapp, and messenger, has let him know her this much for sure. He was actually liking her opening up with him and talking freely. She is a bubbly girl, that he had surely understood, the way she freely popped up with her thoughts, whenever they crossed her mind. Although her initial hesitancy was also very beautiful, this vivaciousness was really attractive...

Shaking all the thoughts that were running through his mind, he concentrated back to the question she asked- "Yeah! Ammi-Abbu and Najma keep doing some or the other stuff, renovating home, and our room, buying things here and there... Yet not the dresses..."

Zoya's face lit up with the reply that came back. But what made her eyes pop out, and then making her face go completely red, and started blushing profusely was his words- "OUR ROOM"... Zoya did not know what has got into her. As if some bug has bitten her, and now, all she does is, turning red, with each mention of Asad in her home, or remembering him, or even his messages some times...

Zoya jumped out of her bed, and stood in front of her full length mirror in her room, looking keenly at her red face- "Allah Miyaan! What's wrong with me...? Why do I blush so much with the mere mention of his name? After all, I'm Zoya Farooqui... THE ZOYA FAROOQUI... a girl of today's date, who has never ever thought to turn pink, let alone go profusely red, blushing thinking of him..." But again her thoughts took her to some other land, where thinking of Zoya Farooqui made her think, she's gonna change her surname very soon... And then with little lipsing her thoughts said for once- "Zoya Asad Ahmed Khan... OMG!!! I don't know, to blush at my new name or to guffaw at the extra long name I have given to myself..."

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Later another night, Zoya sat on her bed, folding her knees to her chest, hands around her legs and her left cheek on her knees, sat quietly in her room, thinking of all that is going on in her life. Things are turning so quickly, that she is unable to absorb them all instantly... That's true, that she has started liking Asad from the day, she had the first talk with him, yet, she wasn't fully prepared for the outcomes of this liking. Here, all her necessary stuff one after the other is getting packed... Forever... She looked all around her room, this AC that out of her madness, had stuck radiating stars on it, that would shine at night, that Window that had the bestest of curtains she loved... This bed sheet, that carpet, that cupboard, this quilt, her childhood, her friends, her madness, her craziness, her parents, her sibling, and even her surname... Leaving behind everything, for the one, whom she has never seen, knowing bit by bit, and liking surely...

She got out of her bed, slipping her pedicure feet into her slippers, and walking about the large house... Coming in front of her parents' room, both sleeping soundly together, how they had with so much love, care, pampering, had brought her up... She moved every nook and corner of the house, recollecting every single memory of this house where she has spent 24 long years of her life, before boarding to the place that soon will be called her home. She sat down on the bench near the small swimming pool at her house, watching her shadow sway into the waters... some silent tears seeped out of her almond eyes... An unknown helplessness to leave behind her family, making a new one... It wasn't helplessness, yet, felt bad... those silent tears turned into low sobs, and then full-fledged cries, clogging her throat fully, venting out the pain she has been trying to suppress inside her since. When ultimately, when her cries slowed down is when, her phone in her pocket started buzzing... She knew who it would be at this time of the night. Before, she'd pick the call up; she wiped her tears away and clearing her throat for once, picked the call. As soon as the call was connected, the voice that came from the other side, made her smile involuntarily...

A: Asalaam-o-alaikum...

Zoya hesitantly but, yet trying her best to sound normal, replied him back. But the voice gave him the hint of it, as he immediately sounded concerned...

A: Miss... Farooqui? What is wrong? Why? Have you been crying...?

Zoya tried to evade as much as possible...

Z: N... No... No Mr... Mr. Khan... Nothing like that...

A: Miss. Farooqui, tell me what was that?

Z: Nothing Mr. Khan? What made you think that way?

A: Your voice... It's clear, you have been crying...Tell me...

Zoya tried to sound like a cool dude, making his mind diverted-

Z: Crying... And me? Oh come on Mr. Khan!!!

Asad became suddenly quiet, that made Zoya, unsure if he's there or not...

Z: Mr. Khan? Are you still on call?

A: Hmmm...

Z: What happen?

A: Zoya, (Listening her name for the first time from him, made some chords of her heart ring, but, she continued to listen carefully, hearing him sigh) We are going to get married in less than a month...

Z: Yeah!

A: I don't want to marry a stranger, whom I've not known at all...

Z: But we talk many times each day...

A: Yet, we aren't able to know each other... Trust each other... Isn't it?

Z: Mr. Khan? Why do you say so? We are trying na? And how come you thought we don't trust each other... had it not been the trust, would we be able to say yes to the marriage without seeing each other...

A: Oh! They are just... you know... You are just not into it...

That was all that was needed for Zoya Farooqui to come out of her quiet mode and shoot back with the same force...

Z: Allah Miyaan! What's wrong with you Mr. Khan? What do you mean I'm not into it? Of course, I'm...

A: No, you aren't... Had you been, you would have trusted me to tell the truth... But no! You don't...

Z: Mr. Khan... Aap... Aap... unnnh! Aap nahi samjhenge... it's a girl thing...

A: Aap samjhaayengi, toh zaroor samajh jaaunga... Abhi se kaise decide kar liya that I wont understand?

Z: Mr. Khan... Main kaise samjhaaoon? It's... It's just that, I'm already feeling homesick... It's that, I feel those pre-marital jitters. How to make you understand that it feels painful sometimes. I feel scared the other times, how I'm going to cope with all of that... Mr... Mr. Khan?

Zoya went suddenly quiet, hearing no response, but then it was his sigh, that made her sure, he was listening...

A: Zoya, Mera yaqeen karogi, agar main kahoon, main ye sab samajhta hoon?

Zoya did not say anything, but quietly kept listening, as she could sense, he wasn't done saying what he wanted to...

A: Meri bhi behen hai... Choti zaroor hai, lekin jazbaat har ladki ke hain... Meri hi shaadi ki tayyariyon mein kayi dafah(times) gumsum si ho jati hai, Ammi se kehti hai kabhi-kabhi... Aur uska bhai hone ke naate, mai ye sab samajh sakta hoon.

Zoya was just nodding her head on the other end, as if he could see her agreeing with him words, but her little- hmmm made him know she is listening, so he continued...

A: Mujhe tumhari takleef ka paas hai (Knowledge)... I know to some extent, if not fully what it must be feeling... Zoya, I won't say, what new you are doing or every girl has to go through such a thing, But!!! Zoya, I can make your pains a little less... Somehow, take some part of your pains... Will try my best to make it easier, more and more comfortable for you... Zoya, meri iss baat ka yaqeen rakhna, ki shaadi tum bhale hi akele mere saath karogi, lekin, kabhi bhi khudko akela nahi paaogi... I'm there for you... Will try my best... I promise...

Zoya had those tears of Thankfulness, of joy on hearing him say so... Atleast he thought that much was enough for her aching heart to put balm on... What more can she ask for from her man, who was understanding and caring enough for her to atleast start with... And that was surely an excellent start...

Hello lovlies...!!!

Yup! M wid a new update... Hope you all like it... Did not proof read it... so plz excuse me for any of those errors if any... Have a nice read, and let me know wid ur likes and comments, if this was ok or not... will wait for the responses,

Love,

Aazeen...

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Originally posted by: SHIKHA.GOHIL16

Hi!
Well i read ur ff . Its amaizing do continue sooon
And give us a update ! As fast as u can
:)

Thanks Shikha...!😃