Asya SS : Interview: Thread two *Parts 6 to 10* :) - Page 82

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Oh god... am so sorry guys... i had to post the part today morng... but went to attend an urgent ceremony...🤢

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Nice update
Asad planned to propose zoya but don't know what happened
Nice asad dilshad convo
Continue soon
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Originally posted by: RAJLUVASYA

Read last 2 parts together. Both r amazing. Why zoya behaving like this? Pls dont seperate asya. Pls i cant the mu btwn them and seperation. Pls

Hello People! :)

Before you all read...I would like to tell that a part of my part coincides with another story 😉

hope you all wouldn't mind! 😊

Part 10

I opened the door of my house. Darkness in the house gave me the sinking feeling of unhappiness. I didn't care to on the lights and straightly walked to the couch and dropped myself on it. I was already lifeless. It had been two days since I faced the reality. Two days have passed after I came to know a dreadful truth about the person whom I loved.

A tear dripped out of my eye.

How did I do that? How did I fail to identify the true person in him? How? Why was I blind to acknowledge the fact that he was nothing but a playboy?

How did I fall for such a person? Tears quickly rushed on my face. I didn't dare to clear them, because I knew that it was the only way to let out my pain.

TRING! TRING!

I heard my phone beeping, quickly clearing my tears I stood up to answer the call.

"Hello" I said while composing myself.

"Hello, are you fine?" I heard Tanveer speak.

"Yeah!" I whispered, while controlling my tears.

"Zoya... what happened?"

"Um... Tanveer can we talk tomorrow. I am sleepy now" I lied. But I just can't talk to her. Especially her, who reminds me of his bitter truth,

"Okay... But take care of yourself!" She said before hanging up. I quietly changed my dress and switched the TV on.

I surfed through all the channels but none caught my attention. I threw the remote in frustration and took my phone and searched for games.

But unconsciously my hands went to that recording! Interview recording.

I know I must hate him, but the fact that I miss him makes me more depressing. I neither saw him nor heard his voice in last 25 hours.

I pressed the play button to rejoice my fond memories with him.

Every time I heard his voice, my heart warmed up. I blushed at his statements and imagined the whole interview, again. I laughed at my stupid questions and went read with his flirty statements.

Suddenly I heard his answer regarding girls:

"I believe in the institution of marriage Ms. Farooqui, that's why I didn't date girls"

Lie! All Lies!

How can one lie so easily? Disgusting person!

I threw the phone and closed my eyes to control my anger. Soon the anger turned into sadness, sadness of losing him. As I calmed myself I remembered the day when I finally came to know a truth about The Asad Ahmed Khan.

~Flash back~

My happy moment came to a halt, as I approached my cabin.

There was already a guest waiting for me. As I inched closer I realized that the guest was a familiar one.

"Hey Tanveer!" I greeted as I took my seat. She didn't greet me back. Something was off with her; she was looking down with sadness on her face.

"What happened?" I asked her sternly. She didn't reply.

"Tell me what happened" Still he didn't tell anything. I woke up from my seat and went near her.

"Look Tanveer-"

"He left me Zoya" I heard her speak up. Who? When?

"What are you talk-"

"I loved him Zoya... But he left me. I gave my heart and soul to him, but for him I was just another girl who slept with him" She burst out. Anger filled through my veins as I understood the meaning of her words. How could someone do such a ruthless thing to my Friend? How can one stoop so low?

"Who is it Tanveer" I asked with rage evident in my voice.

"Leave it Zoya, you wouldn't believe me. And also he told me not to open my mouth in front of anyone and has paid me for it" Disgusting! A man can be so...uff... I have no words to describe.

"Tanveer who is it...Tell me who the hell is he?" I asked her while turning her to face me.

"Asad Ahmed Khan" What? No ways I must have heard her wrong! It was hell way not possible.

"Tanveer...how could he... I mean..." I stammered, unable to register that he did that to my friend. I sank on the chair as I felt everything around me blurry. I was crying!

"See... Even you don't believe me Zoya. No one would! After all that person has wore a gentleman's mask in front of everyone"

TRING! TRING!

My phone's beeping brought me back to present. I peeped on the phone's screen. It was him. I quickly clicked the reject button. He has called so many times in these two days. But I didn't care to talk with such heartless people.

That day! I sighed. A day which actually started as the best day of my life ended with a heartbreak. Although first I couldn't believe what Tanveer was saying, but when she showed her picture with him, I was left with no option but to believe her.

From that day, I dreaded for sleep, so that I would get dreams of him being a good person. How stupid am I? I laughed. I loved such a person who never cared about my heart, leave mine he never cared about anyone.

TRING! TRING!

I hear another call, if this time it was the same number no one can stop me from publishing news about that guy, I swore to myself.

Thankfully, it was Mark.

"Hey Zoya baby!" I heard him great me. I hate it when he calls that.

"Um... Hello Mark!"

"Zoya... You are coming to my bash right?" I heard him speak. Oh hell! I completely forgot about his party tonight. After all he has been promoted.

"Um... Sorry Mark... But I guess I won't be able to come" I replied honestly.

"Zoya..." he said in frustration. "I don't know anything...am waiting for you her and you are coming. That's final! "

"Okay Fine!" I said as I thought that going to a party would be refreshing and I would get time to escape my grief.

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The party seemed to be full on swing as I entered. Mark greeted me and took to the bar counter. We were first surrounded by many people, but soon everyone left. I just hate crowd, I muttered to myself as everyone left. Just then Mark offered me tequila, I blatantly refused. But I had to drink one shot as he kept forcing me.

"So what happened" He asked while making up a glass for him. He was close enough to make me uncomfortable.

"Nothing" I lied.

"Oh Come on Zoya! I know you for something like three years, you can't lie to me!" Hell! I didn't tell my problem to my closest person what will I tell to you.

I chose to remain quiet.

"Okay don't tell me... But at least drink and forget all our sorrows" He said looking straightly into my eyes. He is right! That would be an escape.

He offered me tequila. I stared at it for some time and looked at him. He motioned me to go ahead. I quickly drank it. It had an amazing feeling.

"Whoa! Mark its working as you said" I giggled in my half conscious state.

"Ha-ha... I am right as always! Now think about what's hurting you so badly and drink as much as you can! I assure you everything will simple be awesome after drinking" He said while taking a shot of vodka, I supposed.

I remembered how I kissed Asad, the times I spent with him. I involuntarily smiled. But soon it vanished as I remembered Tanveer's words. Anger and hurt filled my heart. I grabbed the nearest bottle and emptied it. That was one amazing feeling.

Now that I was drunk, I felt amazing and light hearted. But still my heart was in pain. Suddenly my unconscious brain decided to visit the loo. I looked around and found Mark busy on phone, so I quietly got up from the stool. Whoa. My head started spinning. But soon I got hold of the nearest table and slowly made my way to the loo. Great Work Zoya, I complemented my standard behavior.

As I reached the loo, I looked at myself in the mirror. My eyes are red and my hair is messy. As I tried to brush them, I lost control on my hands. Filthy hands!

I took out my phone as I heard a faint ringtone. I couldn't recognize who was it, Stupid drink! Must be Ammi. I lazily hit the answer button.

"Hello Zoya" Shit! It was him. My half conscious mind says to cut the call, but the stupid heart of mine wanted to listen more from his hypnotic voice. I decide not to cut the call.

"Why did you call?" I slurred at him.

"Zoya? Are you okay? You sound different!" His said with concern in his voice. How sweet!

"I sound different or same, what for you!" I taunted, with alcohol influenced irritation.

"Zoya! Have you been Drinking?"

"No I have been dancing" I said, while laughing at my own joke.

"Are you... Leave it. Where are you?" I look around before answering him.

"I am in a four walled room"

"Zoya..." He yelled at me in frustration."Just tell me where you are."

"I am in a bar"

"How are you going to home?"

"By driving that car of mine" I reply sincerely. This was not the way I wanted to talk to him. I had to taunt him and ignore him.

"Oh you are going to home with your exceptional driving skills right? Now tell in which bar are you?" He asked with his arrogant voice. Sometimes it is so dominating that I get scared. But I have heard like that only once.

"You think I am an LKG kid who will answer your question" I giggled.

"Zoya, Just tell me where the hell are you!" He almost shouted at me.

"Um... I am in New York, I hope that helps you!" I said while bursting out at my own foolishness. Surely a drink can change you a lot. I giggled again.

" Zoya, For the last time I am asking, Tell me where are you?"

"Good Night Mr. Khan"

"Zoya!"

I cut the call immediately as I couldn't dare to talk to him. Even in my drunken state I didn't want to be close to him. But I was happy that I heard his voice. I was then totally drunk! My head was swimming uncomfortably and the eyesight of mine started assuming non-existent things. Well the whole object of mine was to get drunk and forget all my sorrows. I succeeded in it. Wohooo! I giggled as I felt my pocket vibrating. Pocket vibrating? How can a pocket vibrate? To answer my question I put my hands on it to discover my vibrating phone. Oh hell! Someone was calling me. I quickly pressed the answer button.

"Hello" I bleated on the phone.

"Zoya! I am coming, don't go anywhere" It was him. Again! And this time he was just informing me.

"Mr. Khan are you mad-"before I could complete my sentence I heard the line go numb. Shit! He is coming.

I quickly adjusted my, not so short black dress and combed my messy hair. But soon dropped my hands, as my mind scolded me. Firstly, why the hell should I groom myself for a stupid man like him and secondly he was not going to come. Of course, how can he come? Is he a magician or something to know where I am! Stupid guy!

I checked myself on the mirror and made myself look like a spilt brat!

I waited at the bar counter for another drink. Yes another one! How could one expect me to carry the emotional chat I just had with him.

"You've been long!" I heard Mark behind me. "Where were you?"

"I just went to the restroom." I said while emptying my glass of drink.

"Um...Mark I guess I should get going" I said suddenly while looking at my watch.

"Can't you stay?" He asked in alcohol filled voice. I nod my head in denial.

"Okay let me drop you!" He said while getting up from stool, he was not as drunk I was. Stupid me!

I decide not to refuse because I knew I would mess up everything.

As I made my way through the crowd, I felt uneasy. My head was spinning badly and I was already unsteady on my feet. As I reached the parking lot, I realized that I was completely drunk. I was now able to see two cars of same color and number plate. Oh god! What have I done to myself in a fit of forgetting my sorrows?

"Hey! You okay" Mark joined me by putting hands around my waists. I try to remove them, but they didn't leave my waist.

"Um... am fine. But looks like am quite drunk"

"Even me!" He said while pulling me into his arms. Close to him!

"Mark, What you doing!?" I asked alarmed by his intentions.

"You know I like you Zoya, Please" He said while cupping my cheek. Hell! He was going to kiss me! No! No! No! I don't want to. I tried to push him but I couldn't as my hands where already tiered. I tried to punch him, but I ended up hurting myself. No! Oh god! Please save me.

I opened my eyes to see a desire filled Mark, inching close to my lips. Just then a hand slapped him and he immediately fell on the ground. I was surely not me.

Soon I felt myself aware of my surroundings. Someone from my backside hit him. I already knew who it was. It was him!

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Uff... that was long 😆

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Vaish 🤔 although im still naraz
i loved the update😳❤️
it reminded me of fifty shades of grey scene😆
when Christian comes to pick Ana frm the bar and her friend tries too kiss her😳
but why did u stop the update on the maze ka part😡😆
Now i cant wait how Asad will react with zoya😈
bechara mark😭🤣
update next part fast😡😳
love yah🤗

Maha