CHAPTER SEVENTEEN :
Hi Wifey ,
I asked you to tell me what you want from me but didn't get any answer from you which is quite upsetting ):
She bit her lower lip while taking the pizza box from the table ignoring the plate and cutlery set he sent her which was placed beside the flowers and went back on her chair.
'Am I stupid Mr Tubelight Ahmed Khan that I will let you know so soon that I like your gifts and flowers ?' She said annoying while sitting on her chair.
So I am trying in my way to get your forgiveness which I hope will be soon as I know more than pizza and the same bouquet you are happy that I called you my wife.
'Now thats what I call improvement.' She giggled at her thoughts while opening the pizza box and keeping the letter beside it.
I hope so as I noticed yesterday in your eyes how much you liked being calling that.
'Haaww Allah Miyaan ! What happened to my Tubelight ? When did he start reading my eyes ?' She said shockingly while taking out a slice from the box but her eyes were still at the letter.
You're my wife and I am a proud husband, not because you are a doctor but because --- because of everything else.
'He is surely drunk at this part.' She thought as she couldn't believe him being proud of her. 'Actually you are one proud man Dr Khan.' She said and shrugged while taking a bite from the slice in her hand. 'And what does he mean by everything else ? I won't forgive you until you define this and say all this on my face.' She said with a smirk on her face with her mouth full, remembering how he stammers infront of her.
Hope to get an answer this time and if not then don't blame me afterwards for increasing number of gifts in your room (:
'I won't as I am loving these surprises as much as I love --- ermm nevermind.' She said and was about to confess her feelings but stopped as if he was really listening to her answers.
Yours Husband , Asad Ahmed Khan !
She smiled and a little blush creeped up on her cheeks when she read 'yours husband' but she shook her head to come out of fantasies when Asad looked at her angrily even in her thoughts telling her about manners of a good fantasy/dream.
She was almost done with eating when the phone on the table ringed which she picked up with another free hand keeping the pizza box back on the table.
'Yes ?' She asked the receptionist.
'Dr Zoya, its Dr Khan on the line.' Receptionist told her and she smiled while taking another slice from the box.
'Connect me to him --- I mean connect my call with his call.' She said and mentally killed herself for the words which slipped from her tongue at first while receptionist let out a soft chuckle before connecting the calls as it didn't sound that weird to her whereas Zoya was just being cautious.
'Hi Dr Khan, how may I help you ?' She asked mischievously while taking a bite from the slice and leaning back on her chair.
'Zoya did you get the pizza and flowers ?' He asked confusedly while pacing in his room.
'Yes ! Even I got the vase two days back and plate, fork, knife and napkin today.' She added the list in a weird tone with his unique items and he didn't understand what was so weird in all this.
'But I thought you will need a vase for the flowers and the plate and cutlery set was also because you will need it for eating properly.' He explained the reason behind it while she smacked her hand on her forehead as instead of coming to the point he was busy telling her uses of his gifts.
'Is that why you called me Asad ?' She asked annoyingly and he realized that he called for another reason.
'No I called you to ask if you liked the flowers and pizza ?' He asked calmly while going back on his seat.
'Yeah its good, I liked it and pizza tastes yummy. Thank You I was soo soo hungry and all I needed was pizza right now.' She said happily while he smiled at her cute chirpy voice.
'You're welcome. And what about the note ?' He asked while opening a file as he was expecting a positive answer this time.
'What is so special in the note ?' She asked him naughtily with hope to listen something from his mouth.
'Its not special yet ?' He asked in disbelief as this was the most unexpected thing he did in his life and wasn't sure if he can do more than that.
'It is ofcourse.' She blurted out and tried to correct herself very next second. 'I mean --- it is good but can you please describe these lines here ?' She said while keeping the pizza back and taking the note in her hand while he pinched the bridge of his nose as he was not ready for this test at all. To his surprise, she started reading his note with a naughty smile on her face. 'You're my wife and I am a proud husband, not because you are a doctor but because --- because of everything else.' She stopped innocently and thought for a while.
'Asad can you please define this 'everything' here ?' She asked him innocently while he was at loss of words.
'Actually --- Zoya I guess I have got a patient to attend.' He said and tried to hang up the call but she was in no mood to let him go so easily.
'No first tell me what is the meaning of 'everything' here ?' She asked again excitedly with hope that he will open up finally.
'Go and check dictionary if you don't know the meaning.' He said while massaging his temple and hung up the phone while she looked at the phone in disbelief.
'Allah Miyaan ! He thinks I am illiterate ?' She said while putting the phone down. 'I will make sure you define this everything soon.' She said with an evil smile on her face and started cleaning her desk.
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'Ayaan -- Humaira ? Are you guys ready ?' She walked towards the living room after getting ready for shopping and they both turned back towards her.
'Yes we are but you guys are taking so much time.' Ayaan said annoyingly.
'We came back an hour back only. Let me check Asad.' She said while walking towards his room and opened the door without knocking.
'Are you ready ?' She asked as soon as she entered but sighed sadly when she didn't find him there.
'Maybe he will take time.' She thought when she saw the bathroom light on and was about to leave when her eyes stopped at his laptop. For a moment, she was shocked to see their picture as screensaver again. It was one of the pictures from their Nikaah which she deleted from his folder few weeks back.
She smiled when she looked at the picture while sitting on his bed near the laptop. She was dressed in a light pink shalwar kameez with her hair open while Asad was sitting quietly beside her in a white kurta on the same couch. She remembered how his Granny forced them for few pictures that day after their nikaah in the hospital.
She sighed dreamily and rested her chin on her elbow while looking at his cute boyish looks. She remembered how nervous she was that day and instead of giving her hopes for a good future he was looking at her angrily with hope that she will back off. She remembered how she was getting scared from his eyes and how she complained Dilshad about his behavior before the nikaah and how he warned her afterwards to not complain about his behavior ever.
'Wait ! How did he get these pictures back ?' She was lost in her dreamland when she suddenly realized that he was having her pictures again. Even though it was a different picture on his screen this time but still she was confused as she remembered deleting all. She went to his folder and was shocked to see all the pictures there again.
She smiled as she understood that he must be having a backup and went through few pictures. She wanted to delete them again but she didn't know why she wasn't having courage this time.
'Am I melting with his behavior ?' She thought sadly as she was not ready to stop his punishment but he was not leaving a chance for her to stay rude to him anymore.
Why do I care if he will be sad if I delete again ? She thought annoyingly and was about to close the folder when someone took the laptop from the bed. She looked up and saw Asad standing there.
'I don't want you to delete again.' He said sternly and kept the laptop on the couch in his room.
'I wasn't deleting. I was just going through them.' She said while standing up on the floor.
'But you deleted last time.' He said and raised his eyebrow.
'Yeah but I have a copy of all the pictures so their isn't any loss really.' She blurted out and he was happy to know that. She realized what she told him and tried to change the topic before he could ask anything. 'Why have you kept my picture as your screensaver ?' She questioned.
'Why can't I ?' He asked while walking towards the bed and took his towel which he threw before when he saw her using his laptop.
'Because I thought you never wanted to marry me. You were never happy with this decision of yours ---- It was kinda insult for you so why you are keeping my pictures and why are you having our nikaah pictures ?' She asked and paused for a moment while he stopped in his way and turned back towards her. He sighed sadly when he saw tears again in her eyes which she was controlling with her smile plastered on her adorable face.
He kept the towel back on the bed and walked towards her as he knew it was high time he should clear all her doubts about him and their Nikaah.
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A/N : I am so sorry guys for not posting it last night but I was not feeling well as I told u all already Sorry again and here is a OS A Day Without Zoya Asad Ahmed Khan for you all as my apology 😆 Do like and give feedback guys and I will try my best to update sooon 😉 and ya this chapter goes to Ash (Treasure11) for always being a wonderful friend 🤗
Love,
Bubble ❤️
Edited by --Bubble007-- - 11 years ago
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