||Asya FF|| Bring me back to life - pt 29 - pg 22 - Page 13

When I opened my eyelids letting them get accustomed to the sunlight, I glimpse an arm wrapped around my waist. Suddenly, I felt a breath on my nape and I realized it was Asad. My back was pressed against his chest and he wrapped his arms around my wrist while puffing air at my neck. Damn! Take a deep breath Zoya, it's not affecting you. I slowly turned trying to get a proper look at his face. I was facing him with his arm still wrapping around me. He looks so peaceful sleeping like this. I should stop this; I will probably do something silly before I will realize. I trace his eyebrows with my finger then moving to his nose until I reached his lips. I rub my thumb against his lips and caress his cheek wondering how these soft lips would feel against mine until my hand decided to freeze when he snapped his eyes open. Oh crap!

His eyes gazing into mine while his hold tightened and I can't help but breathe in and out uncontrollably as if I have ran a mile. All of a sudden, we heard the phone ring and we broke out of it- whatever we were into- and I groan in disappointment inwardly. Hang on there girl, why disappointment? This behavior is no longer working Zoya; you should stop whatever you are doing. You are not meant to feel those emotions. Is that my brain trying to warm me? "What are you doing?" he asked furrowing his eyebrow. Gosh he should stop doing that; it makes him look like an adorable little rabbit. "Umm...Bee! There was bee sitting on your cheek" I removed my hand and get out of bed quickly rushing to the washroom with a flustered expression.

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Did it really happened or was it my imagination? The way she caressed each of my features delicately when she thought I was asleep was damn seductive. I swear if the phone did not just interrupted, I would have kissed the life out of her. Why does this phone always have to ring at the wrong time, or more precisely why do people have such great timing? I quickly pick the phone realized it was my dad. "Hey son"

"Hey dad" I tried being casual.

"How is it going?" he inquired and honestly I didn't know what was he referring to, Zoya, me or the location? "How is what going? I asked confused.

"Everything, Anyways I called to inform you that you do not need to go to the business location-whether you did or did not-, Mr. Matthau said he has everything under control." Does that mean we have to return? That's it? Nothing special will happen? And without thinking I voiced out my thoughts. "So you want us to get back?"

"Well, it depends if you want or not but I think it's better if you return; your mom is worried sick. She keeps saying that she feels something bad might happen to any of you which is actually silly because you both are old enough handle your own thing."

"I'll see what we can do and I'll inform you after that." we bid goodbyes and hanged up.

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As soon as I entered, I felt so embarrassed for my actions. What would he think of? He might think that I'm clingy and all. But the way he looked when he was sleeping, I suck my breath at the thought. I feel my heart beating so rapidly and the tiny twinkle in my stomach when I think about him. It's normal, right? What is this feeling? I remember my mom talked about it when I was young but I can't seem to place a name on it and it frustrates me. I don't know what I'm feeling but now I definitely understand the phrase butterflies in my stomach most people use.

I quickly freshen up and left the bathroom for Asad to use. I spot him standing near the window chatting on the phone. "So you want us to get back?" as soon as I heard that, I felt a rush of sadness thought I don't comprehend why but who cares. There are many wired things happening with my body and I understand none so why bother. He hanged up and spotted me standing behind looking at him as if he owns me an explanation. "Umm, we don't have to go to the business location so you want to get back home?" can you not ask for my opinion and make the decision of staying and force me to follow it? That was what I wanted to reply but I know I couldn't. No matter how much I wanted to stay, I won't be able give him an answer if he ask me why. So I decided to go with the safest alternative, I just nodded.

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Please say no! I mentally prayed. When I asked her if she wanted to get back? I actually wanted to her to say no but as I expected, she just nodded. Well, I have to respect her decision after all. I just nodded and freshened up quickly so we could leave as earliest convenience as it takes hours to return. When we were getting back to the garage nearby where I ordered the mechanic to leave my car, we came across someone I hate and someone who Zoya fears from. How did I know? As soon as her eyes landed on the figure standing in front of us, she held my hand tightly and tried covering herself. Well, if that wasn't obvious enough. I hate him to the core and I know many others do but why Zoya? I always wondered why Zoya would hate him, what had he done to her and how does she know him? Seems like today I would be able to get all the answers I want.

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How did he found? Does he even recognize me? What am I going to do? So many questions were jigging around in my mind as if they own my brain. I couldn't comprehend anything but all I know is I can't let Asad know that he is my father. I don't want him to hate me because he hates my father. I don't want him to leave. Heck, even the thought of him leaving me make my heart skip a beat. Suddenly, I feel his cold gaze shift from Asad to me, not even blinking for a second. I squeezed Asad's hand attempting to hide behind Asad. Is he going to kill me here? He won't, right? There are so many people at the moment to witness; he wouldn't want to go to jail. Should I run away? At the exact moment I fix my eyes to the front, I catch him smirking at me as if he is going through an evil plan in his mind. It's true, today is my last day, and I can feel it. I quickly averted my stare and hid behind Asad.

"Hello there, Mr. Asad Ahmed Khan. It's a pleasure to see you again." I hear his hoarse voice getting nearer. His voice still makes me tremble. It can't be true right? I'm just having another nightmare. I can feel myself shivering out of tenseness. I can't notify what expression is Asad wearing but it I'm sure that its anything but pleasant.

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