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Part 11

"Good night Mr. Khan" I heard her speak up in her drunken state. No, this is not done; she can't just cut the call without informing me.

"Zoya!" I shouted before hearing the line go numb. How ridiculous of her part? She kept drinking and now she is not even telling me where the hell is she! What if she meets with another accident? No, I can't let that happen!

I quickly took my phone and dialed Prasad's number.

"Look Prasad, I want you to trace a number as quick as possible."

"Sir? But now?"

"Just shut up and do what I say" I taunted him. Everyone is hell-bent on irritating me. Pathetic!

"Sir the number is at the southern part of the city at hard rock!" Prasad said after two minutes of my waiting. I quickly cut his call and dialed her number.

"Hello" She whispered on the line, this time more composed.

"Zoya, I am coming, don't go anywhere" I informed her. I cut the call before she could answer anything. This was a one way conversation!

I didn't know how and when, but I reached hard rock. Those minutes seemed to be hours for me. All the while I kept assuring myself that she will be fine and safe. But still I had my fears. After all I have seen her in the most horrid state. As soon as I parked, I noticed a man forcing on girl. How creepy?

But after a minute I realized that they were none other than Zoya and Mark. Anger filled through my veins. All I could see was MY Zoya was being ill treated by a creep. Words could no way help me to describe the raging feel inside. I saw him dipping his head into her neck and tightening his hold on her waist. She was trying to pushing but her thin frame couldn't help. I walked as fast as I can, and blindly punched on that guy's face. How could he touch what's mine and upon that he was hurting her!

Mark fell on ground as soon as I punched; all the while Zoya was horrified. He woke up in his drunken state.

"What the-"he stopped as he noticed who I was."Look, Mr. Khan we both love each other and I guess it's no wrong if we kiss" he stated blatantly while trying to stop the blood oozing out from his nose.

*Punch* that was the only reply I could give, for telling that Zoya was in love with him. He was way too stumped out with my punches. Of course Zoya doesn't love him,isn't it quite evident from her expressions.

"Don't you EVER dare to touch her!" I muttered in my coldest tone. He saw into my eyes first and fled away as soon possible. I dint realize that Zoya was still watching me with her mouth in 'O' shape. After all this she is so calm! Ridiculous!

"Zoya! Do you even have brain in that head of yours? How can you drink so much that u lost control on yourself! Couldn't you think of consequences? Do you even know how worried I was?! Upon that you came out with that creep! What if I was late and can you imagine what could have happened?! " I shouted the last line.

"Done? Now can I just go on my way?" She slurred in her drunken state.

Seriously? I mean seriously? After all this she talks to me like that?! I fisted my hands to control on my anger which was far more than under control. Firstly she drinks and then drives herself into a serious trouble and when I save her she talks to me like that!

"Do you even know what was happening with you? That friend of yours was forcing on you! You hear that? He was taking advantage of your drunken state!" I tried to push some information into her dumb head.

"He was taking advantage of me or disadvantage of me what for you? I can save myself okay?!" She said while swinging with the air. She was totally drunk. Hell! She can't even stand properly and was thinking to save herself.

I was about to taunt her, but quickly shut myself as I realized, that talking with her was no less that talking to a wall. I still don't know what mistake I did and she is no way interested in telling me; forget telling me she is not even interested in talking to me.

Just then she tripped in her fuzziness and was about to fall, when I caught her by her waist. It's then I realized that she was looking like a model descended in my arms. She was looking smoking Hot! She was wearing a short black dress and exposing her amazing legs. That minute I am sure I must have been drooling over her openly. After all I had an amazing lady in my arms.

"Leave me!" she slurred. But I was still busy admiring her. "Leave me..."She shouted in her half dazed state. I quickly gained control on my senses and straightened myself and made her straight on ground.

"Good night Mr. Khan!" She said while moving ahead of me. She went straightly to a car and tried opening the door. I quietly went on the other side and decided to watch the entertaining show. She is funny, when drunk.

"So Ms.Farooqui, How are you planning to reach your home today" I asked while resting my chin on the car's top.

"That's none of your business" Hm...Even in that state she talks to me so rudely! Surely something strong about me has reached her ears. But what?

I kept quiet as I saw her struggling to open the door. She pulled, pushed, banged and even danced with the handle.

"Khul Ja sim sim" She said while struggling, I laughed at her weird gestures.

"Zoya! Do you even realize that this is not your car?" I said while trying to control my smile.

She shaped her eyes into two big saucers and then realization hit her. She is a treat to watch!

"This is not my car!??" She asked with innocence evident in her face."Then it is of red color na?" She questioned herself. Her finger danced on her chin.

"Every red car is not yours" I snapped at her. She looked at me with anger in her eyes, and then came near me.

"Did I ask you?" She said while keeping on her waist. I nodded in denial.

"Then why the hell did you speak up!" She shouted at me.

"I love my voice and wanted to listen to it." I laughed at her.

"You think it's funny" she said, suddenly becoming serious in the situation."You know what Mr. Khan, I hate to listen to your voice! I hate to look into your amazing eyes! I hate to talk to you! I hate you! I hate you! I hate you!" she shouted with sadness and hurt in her eyes. What was catching my thoughts was, she talked as if she was telling to herself. I felt that somewhere she didn't want to hate me, but few things were pushing her to hate me. But still those words from her felt so depressing to me.

"Why?" I asked her while looking straightly into her half conscious, yet totally angry eyes. She quickly looked away as I asked the question.

"I don't need to answer you!"

I grabbed her by shoulders and asked the same question. "Look into my eyes and answer me Zoya! You really think i am that bad? You really think you can hate me? Tell me Zoya!" She looked into mine and sand eased up. Hell, I was getting drowned into hers!

"Why do you hate me Zoya? Am I that bad?" I asked in the most soothing voice I could and I t worked! Her eyes softened at me. She opened to say something.

TRING! TRING!

I heard my phone ring! Wrong timing! I quickly released Zoya and took out my phone from my pocket and pressed the answer button.

"Hello Bhaijaan!" I heard Najma on the other line.

"Hello Tamater!" I said cheerfully. Zoya was still dancing in the air and thinking about me, I supposed.

"Hello? Hello? Bhaijaan am unable to hear you!" I heard her. I quickly put hand on my phone, ensuring that Najma doesn't hear whatever I talk.

"Zoya, Don't go anywhere, I will be back within a minute okay? Don't go anywhere!" with that I turned around to reach the first floor of the bar, so that I can catch signals.

After a minute of our conversation I hung up as worry for Zoya, kept bugging me. I quickly cut the call with the reason of feeling sleepy. As soon as I cut I rushed to the parking lot. But i met none in the parking lot! I realized that Zoya was not in the place where, I left her! Where the hell did she go?

I scanned the whole parking lot almost thrice, but still couldn't find her. My heart started assuming scary things about her! But I kept myself assuring that she would be fine. Her car was also in the parking lot, where could she go?

I quickly started my car and went on the streets of NY. It was close to midnight and the streets were already deserted .My heart kept beating fast, as I started to believe my scary imaginations! What if something happened to her! No I can't let that happen!

After a five minute drive, I noticed a girl sitting on the bench of a park. Her back was facing me. I parked my car, with a hope that it was Zoya. And to save me from death, it was Zoya sitting on the bench and was talking to herself but was looking upwards. I was about to give her a good lecture for leaving the parking lot, but her words caught my attention.

"Allah Miyyan! You are bad! Very Very bad! I hate you for that" She said while wiping tears in her eyes. My heart melted for her at that minute. She surely is in pain!

"You know why?" She whispered. She was still looking up.

"Because you made me fall in love!" She shouted in her drunken voice! Huh? Hope it's me!

"Ha-ha...Funny me right! I know! I Know! I should love you for making me fall in love. But how can I love you, if you made me love someone whom I should hate the most?"she questioned her god! She kept looking up for an answer, but none reached her. Silence prevailed in the whole park; it was only the wind which was audible. I was about to take a step towards her but stopped myself as I heard her again.

"Why? Why did you make me fall for such a person?" She whispered while crying. I realized that I had tears in my eyes too. Seeing your loved ones in pain is the most painful thing.

"You know me right? You know that if I will love someone I will never ever leave them! Then why did you do that? Why?" she shouted at the sky.

" Okay, we met, i fell for him, i came to know the truth! And Now I am trying to move on and you are again not letting me! Can't you understand? I don't want to see him!" She yelled and buried herself into her knees and started crying. I couldn't take anymore and went to her and hugged her with all my might.

She started sobbing openly. I soon felt my shirt getting wet with her tears. I tightened my hold on her as I felt her pain in me. After a couple of minutes I moved back and looked into her eyes. They were red, not only because of alcohol but also because of continuous crying. She looked straight into my eye and hugged me again.

"I hate you Asad! I hate you!" She kept whispering while hugging me more tightly. I didn't know whether to be happy with the fact that she loves me or sad that she hates me more than that. Surely Allah is bad, for making such a situation. Couldn't he see two people happily in love!

"Why are you like that Asad? Why did you do that to my friend? Why?" Friend? Which friend? What did I do? Questions surfaced my mind.

"Who Zoya?" I asked soon after moving out of my embrace.

"My friend...Ta...Ta...Tanveer" I heard her before passing out! Tanveer! I tightened my grip on her shoulder as I heard the most disgusting name from Zoya! That woman! I cursed.

"I know how to deal with you Tanveer" I swore to myself determinedly.

As I cleared my thoughts about Tanveer, I noticed the pale look on Zoya's face. Now I understood why she was hating me. Poor girl! What could she do if her amazing friend manipulates her so badly on her love. Am damn sure Tanveer is going to pay for every tear on Zoya's face.

I then gently scooped her into my arms and headed to my place.

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Sad zoya , Crying to god...

Finally Asad got to know the truth ...

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