A/N: I have twisted the story a lot which is made from beginning of Qubool Hai. Don't get angry for such a long part. This story is a SS so I have to cover it in 10 parts by giving long updates😊.
Part 1
Bhopal:
At Khan Villa, a man was sitting on d hall sofa. He was very handsome wid sharp features on his face. He was reading a business magazine. He opens a page where d heading is given Top 50 NRI Businesswomen Around The World.He started reading it.
"Women r really progressing a lot especially Indian women," said d man wid a smile.
He was impressed by reading them. He saw Farooqui Sisters name on Rank 22. He recalled his mother talking abt them being d daughters of her college friend Zainab Farooqui. He saw their names as Zeenat Farooqui n Zoya Farooqui n their photos.
Farooqui Sisters: Farooqui Sisters Zeenat Farooqui Razzaq Ali and Zoya Farooqui have taken the Farooqui Industries to new heights. Their native place is in Bhopal in India but they are in New York, USA. They have won many awards for their work and dedication.
Zeenat Farooqui(28):
Zeenat Farooqui is the elder daughter of Zainab Farooqui and granddaughter of Sikandar and Nazneen Farooqui. She is business partner with her sister Zoya Farooqui in Farooqui Industries. She is married to her college boyfriend Anwar Razzaq Ali who owns chains of hotels in some countries. She has 3 year old twins- Alisha and Zain. She has studied Mass Communication in her college which polished her skills of researching. She knows martial arts which she learned along with her sister Zoya. She thinks that women should learn self-defense as its very necessary. She loves dancing, singing, playing basketball, painting, writing poetries and cooking. She is a great cook.
Zoya Farooqui(24):
Zoya Farooqui is the younger sister of Zeenat Farooqui. She is business partner with her elder sister Zeenat Farooqui in Farooqui Industries. She has studied law in her college. She is also a lawyer along with being a businesswoman. She knows martial arts which she learned with her sister Zeenat. Like her sister, Zoya too thinks learning self-defense is very necessary. She loves dancing, singing, playing guitar, playing sports like basketball, football and volleyball, playing games on her mobile, I-Pad, PS and X-Box and eating pizza with diet-coke. Unlike her sister Zeenat, Zoya hardly knows cooking. She has also learnt ariel dance. She is also great at hacking computers.
He is impressed by reading on both d sisters. He keeps lukn at Zoya's photo. A smile comes on his lips. A woman comes n sits next to him. She sees his son smiling.
"Asad, why r u smiling?" asked d woman.
"Ammi, I am reading d magazine n I saw dis article. R these both women only d daughters of ur friend?" asked Asad.
D woman was Asad's mother Dilshad Ahmed Khan. She lukd at d article n Farooqui sisters' photos n smiled.
"Yes Asad, they r only my friends' daughters. Both d girls r orphan who lost their mother 18 years ago n their father left them. Their father had married another woman n hvng a daughter wid her. Zeenat is married n has 3 year old twins. Zoya vl get married 2mrw to her boyfriend Akram of 2 years who was in her college. Now, d family r in India. They r planning to settle here. They hv invited us for Zoya's wedding," replied Dilshad.
Asad did not know y he felt unhappy wen heard abt Zoya getn married to her boyfriend.
"Najma has a test in college so she won't come. Asad, I v not force u to come as I know u get bored of these things. But still vl u come wid me?" asked Dilshad.
"Ammi, I vl not come as I am really bored n I vl meet Ayaan," replied Asad.
"Okay," said Dilshad n went inside.
"Ur boyfriend must be really a very lucky guy, Zoya Farooqui," said Asad lukn at her photo.
Scene shifts to Zoya Farooqui wid her boyfriend Akram Qureshi in his car. She was wearing a beige top n jeans.
"After I reach home, v can't see each other till our marriage," said Zoya.
"I know, babes. I can't wat for us to get married," said Akram.
D car reached her house.
"Bye Akram," said Zoya wid a smile.
"Bye Zoya," said Akram wid a smile, "Before going give me a kiss."
She kissed him on his left cheek.
"U never kiss me here," said Akram pointing to his lips.
"U hv to wait for dat till our marriage," said Zoya.
"Okay," said Akram.
Akram watched Zoya going inside her house wid a smile on his face.
Next day, at a marriage hall, an elderly couple is welcoming d guests. They r Sikandar n Nazneen Farooqui who r excited for their younger granddaughter Zoya's wedding to her boyfriend Akram. Akram is not a NRI but he went New York to study. At one corner of d room, 2 women r gorging on d snacks eating like they hv never eaten anything. They r Haseena Qureshi n her devrani Chand Qureshi. Haseena is d mother of Akram.
In one of d dressing rooms upstairs, Zoya's elder sister Zeenat is getn her ready.
"Chhoti, 2day u r getn married to ur love Akram," said Zeenat wid a smile.
"Yaa di, I am very happy 2day," said Zoya wid a smile.
"Wats dis? U wore jeans under ur wedding ghagra?" asked Zeenat shockingly.
"So wat di? Its cool," replied Zoya coolly.
"Well anyway, lets walk around here widout letn anyone know n see where Akram is," said Zeenat wid a mischievous smile.
"Good idea, di," said Zoya wid a smile hi-fiving wid her n asks, "But di, I n Akram r not supposed to see each other before our wedding na?"
"Who cares for these old-fashioned things, Chhoti," said Zeenat wid a laugh.
"Yaa di," said Zoya wid a laugh.
They went out of d room n walked around d corridor. They lukd all d room slowly. They found Akram wid his friends in one of d rooms n got shocked to see d sight before them. Akram n his friends were chatting while smoking n drinking alcohol.
"Wat r u saying, Akram?" asked one of d friends, "Bhabhiji has not kissed u on ur lips even yesterday? How cud she?"
"She tells dat she vl kiss me on d lips only after marriage," replied Akram wid frustration, "Dat bitch never allowed me to kiss on her lips in the 2 years of our relationship. If she gets to know I am smoking n drinking here then she vl not marry me. I married her only for her money. I became her boyfriend cuz I wanted to become popular in college n also I wanted her help to improve my studies as she was top 5 students in our class n an all-rounder. After marriage, I vl take a large part of her money, use her body to my heart's content n then divorce her. I proposed her so dat I cud marry her, get Green Card n settle in New York as she is a New York citizen. She was a bad girlfriend. She never let me give a simple kiss on her lips let alone letn me give her liplock or sleep wid her. Cuz of stupid girl, I had to smoke n drink by hiding it 4m her. I cud not flirt or touch any other girls. She did not like disco, pub or night-club so even I had to avoid dat to impress her. I suffered a lot due to her. In d college, she hardly used to even hold my hands. She spend her much time in studying n then doing job. Only I know how I tolerated dat bitch for 2 years. Once d marriage happens, I vl show her real place, use her till I want n then dump her like a dirt."
"Wow Akram bhai, u r very smart to trap such a nice n big fish named Zoya Farooqui," said another friend wid a laugh.
"Now lets u ready, Akram. Ur bride may be eagerly waiting for u," teased another friend.
Zeenat n Zoya were angrily recording everything. Zoya ran to her dressing room in tears. Zeenat ran after her. Zeenat locked d door n saw Zoya sitting on d bed n crying. She went n sat near Zoya.
"Chhoti, don't cry for dat disgusting man," said Zeenat putting Zoya's head on her shoulder.
"Di, I loved dat man so much n dis is wat he is giving me," said Zoya in tears.
"Glad dat Allah helped u and v found his true face," said Zeenat caressing her head.
"Di, I vl not marry dat man," said Zoya.
"I vl not let u marry dat man, Chhoti. I vl not let him spoil ur life," said Zeenat getn angry.
Just then someone knocked on d door.
"Who is it?" asked Zeenat.
"Its me, Anwar," came Anwar's reply.
Zeenat went n opened d door. Anwar came inside.
"Akram has come down. Zoya, u also come down," said Anwar wid a smile.
"Zoya vl not marry Akram," said Zeenat.
Anwar then saw Zoya's face in tears.
"Zoya, why r u crying? Why u vl not marry Akram?" asked Anwar worriedly.
Zeenat told him everything along wid showing him d video on her cell. Anwar got shocked n angry after knowing everything.
"How dare dat man ruin our Zoya's life?" asked Anwar angrily.
"Anwar, v need to do sumthn," said Zeenat.
Scene shifts downstairs. Sikandar n Nazneen r waiting for d trio to come down. They see Anwar n Zeenat cumn lukn furious. Behind them, they r shocked to see Zoya cumn down dressed in a red top n jeans lukn furious. All r shocked to not see her in bridal wear.
"Zoya, y u came down like dis?" asked Nazneen shockingly.
"Nani, I don't want to marry Akram," replied Zoya shocking everyone.
"Wat?" asked Haseena shockingly, "How can u say like dat?"
"Ask dat to ur son, Haseena aunty. I came to know all his intentions. He has trapped me n pretended to love me for 2 years. But now, I saw his real face," replied Zoya angrily.
Zoya stormed upstairs.
"Wat a shameless girl she is? D nikaah vl surely happen either on her will or on gun-point," said one of Akram's friends.
"How dare u say my sister a shameless girl?" asked Zeenat angrily.
"Then wat sud v say?" asked another friend, "Ur sister has ruined our reputation."
"Guys, go n catch her," said another guy to some men who were Akram's friends n goons.
Before anyone cud react, they reached upstairs. Farooqui family followed them worriedly. Dilshad who was also one of d guests had a worried luk on her faces.
"May Allah protect Zoya," prayed Dilshad.
D men reached upstairs but Zoya was not in d room. She had run by climbing down d pipe 4m d 1st floor window.
"She has run away. V need to bring her back," said one of d goons.
"Don't u dare to trouble my granddaughter," said Sikandar angrily.
"She deserves dis," said one of d goons.
Zeenat stepped forward n kicked making him fall down.
"And u deserve dis," said Zeenat angrily.
Another goon stepped to hit her but Anwar stopped n punched him making him fall down. As Zeenat n Anwar were tackling some men, some men went 4m there n came downstairs.
"We need to catch dat characterless girl," said one of d goons.
Dilshad was shocked to see dat no one 4m Qureshi family were stopping them. Dilshad called Zeenat on her cell n told dat some goons went to catch Zoya. After some time, Farooqui family came down rushing.
"Its too much now. V sud call police n get everyone in their place," said Sikandar.
"Farooqui Sahab, wat r u doing?" asked Haseena shockingly.
"V r doing right," replied Nazneen, "U people hv crossed ur limits. U r bothering our Zoya."
"V vl not bother her now," said Haseena.
"Just shut up," said Anwar angrily, "U all vl go to jail. Dats it."
"No no, plz don't do it," pleaded Haseena.
"V don't want to go to jail," said Chand.
"Okay, v vl spare u but v vl not leave these men," said Zeenat.
"But some of them r my friends," said Akram.
"V don't care. If u and ur family don't want to go jail then don't defend them otherwise v vl show police d proof against u. V have even talked wid CCTV people here so v have some other proofs. If u all ever try to come in our way then u all vl be finished," warned Zeenat.
Qureshis got scared.
"Okay, v vl not come in ur way," said Akram.
"Wat abt d men who went after our Zoya?" asked Sikandar, "U all did not stopped them."
"V vl call them now to come back," replied Akram.
"U better call them," said Anwar angrily.
Scene shifts to Asad meeting his step-brother Ayaan at d steps of an abandoned building near a mazhar.
"Bhai, I was missing u too much," said Ayaan wid a smile.
"I was also missing u too much," said Asad wid a smile.
Suddenly, Asad felt uneasy.
"Wat happened bhaijaan? Y r u feeling uneasy?" asked Ayaan.
"I am feeling as if sumthn wrong is happening," replied Asad.
"Bhai, wat wrong may happen now? Lets go to mazhar," said Ayaan.
"Yaa Ayaan, lets go," said Asad.
They walked 2wards d mazhar while covering their head. They stood outside mazhar.
"Bhaijaan, u go inside. I vl go n bring d offerings," said Ayaan.
As Asad went inside, someone running 4m behind bumped into him. It was a woman dressed in red top n jeans wid a black shawl over her head n body. She tripped but Asad caught her in his arms. D woman was none other than Zoya. He was shocked to see her here wen she was supposed to be at her wedding. Asad was thinking y she was running like dis n she lukd worried. So, his uneasiness had to do sumthn wid dis. He was mesmerized by her. Zoya too was shocked to fall into a man's arm after tripping. They stared into each others' eyes for some time before realizing their position. They quickly got back to their feet.
"Sorry, I was in hurry," apologized Zoya.
"Its okay," said Asad.
Zoya went to sit at a place to pray. Asad went n sat at a place in front of her. 'Kalma' song starts playing in d bg. Zoya thinks abt her happy moments wid Akram wen he used to study wid her in d library for hours, wen he proposed her 2 years ago at a party, wen he danced wid her on dis year's Valentine's Day, wen he kept a surprise party for her 24th birthday. Zoya then thinks abt Akram's convo wid his friends, wen d men started insulting her n ran after to catch her n force her into marrying Akram. Zoya begins to cry thinking abt d betrayal. Asad whose eyes did not went off 4m Zoya felt sumthn is wrong. He felt bad seeing her crying. She was lukn beautiful n he cud not take his eyes off her.
"Why is she crying so much? Why I am feeling so concerned abt her? Why she luks in so much pain? Why she is running in jeans n top on her wedding day instead of being on her wedding in her bridal wear? Is she is some problem? If she is in problem then wat it is? Why I am thinking so much abt her?" questions were running in Asad's mind.
Ayaan came n sat beside him. He saw Asad lukn at d girl before him who was crying.
"Bhaijaan," said Ayaan softly.
Asad came out of his thoughts.
"Ayaan, wen u came?" asked Asad.
"Just now," replied Ayaan.
Asad closed his eyes to pray for Zoya.
"Allah, plz help her in wateva problem she is in," prayed Asad in his mind.
After some time, Zoya goes outside d mazhar n is shocked to see some goons cumn 2wards d mazhar. She goes back inside d mazhar n hides behind d wall.
"She is here only somewhere. V hv to find her," said one of d goons.
Just then one of d goons got a call. He attended d call n talked for some time.
"Guys, v hv to go back. Akram told us not to catch her," said d goon calling to his cell.
"Wat?" asked another goon shockingly.
"Yes, dats wat he said," replied d goon.
Zoya recalls calling Zeenat earlier to tell her dat she is going to mazhar n the goons r not far behind her. Zeenat had told her to be careful n they have informed d police to catch those goons. Just then, d police comes outside d mazhar n catches d goons. Zoya comes ouside taking her shawl off her head still wrapping it around her body. Asad n Ayaan also comes out of d mazhar n gets confused on seeing d police catching some men.
"Arrest all of them," said d Inspector.
"Wat v hv done?" asked one of d goons.
"Yaa, u all hv not done anything. U were not running behind me to kidnap me n force me to marry my boyfriend who showed his true disgusting face," replied Zoya angrily.
"Plz, forgive us," pleaded another goon.
"Forgive u? Really? No way, u hv messed wid a wrong person. Now, u all hv to bear d consequences. Inspector, make sure they all rot in jail," said Zoya.
"Yes mam," said d Inspector.
D police tuk them away. Zoya called Zeenat. Zeenat answered d call.
"Chhoti, where r u?" asked Zeenat worriedly.
"Di, don't worry. D police reached n tuk them away. I came out of d mazhar. Make sure, d other men there r also caught," replied Zoya.
"Chhoti, d men r caught but v left Qureshis," said Zeenat.
"Wat?" asked Zoya shockingly, "Y did u all spared them? I want dat bas***d n his family rotting in jail. His fatso mother vl lose a lot of weight in d jail."
"Chhoti, v hv left them wid d warning as they requested us n told us dat they vl not bother u again. But v hv enough proof to use against them wen they again try to do sumthn. But, v vl file a restraining order against them to keep them away 4m us," replied Zeenat.
"Okay di. I vl reach soon," said Zoya n started walking.
Asad n Ayaan were shocked to hear her convo.
"Zoya," called Asad 4m behind.
Zoya turned around n saw d man she bumped into. She saw another man wid him. She was shocked on how he knew her name.
"Zoya Farooqui, its really bad u had to run away 4m ur own wedding. Shall I drop u to ur home?" asked Asad.
Zoya was shocked as how d man knew her full name n how he knew dat she ran 4m her wedding. Wat if they r also goons?
"Who r u? And how do u know my full name? And how do u know dat I ran 4m my wedding?" asked Zoya staring at him. "U both were even listening to my phone convo."
Asad n Ayaan r shocked.
"Woh actually..." Asad was abt to say summthn but she cut him off.
"Woh actually, v followed u till d mazhar to kidnap u. Woh actually, v hid wen v saw d police. Woh actually, v r planning to kidnap u in our car," said Zoya wid a sarcastic smile.
Asad n Ayaan r again shocked.
"Listen, u r getn us wrong," said Asad.
"Then how u know me wen I am new here n I don't know both of u?" asked Zoya, "I know u both r also my ex-boyfriend's goons."
"Listen, v both r not goons and v r not going to kidnap u. Bhaijaan just wants to drop u home," replied Ayaan.
"No, u both listen. If I see u both follow me again then u both vl also give company to ur friends in jail," warned Zoya.
She started walking n ran 4m there leaving them shocked.
"Bhaijaan, who was dat girl n how do u know her?" asked Ayaan.
Asad tells him everything. Ayaan is shocked.
"Bhaijaan, y u called her by her name n mentioned abt her running 4m her wedding?" asked Ayaan disappointedly, "Now, she is thinking us goons. By d way, d girl was so sexy."
"Ayaan plz, she is 3 years elder than u," said Asad.
"So wat bhaijaan? Nowadays, its common for guys to like girls elder than him. She is only 3 years elder than me not 10-15 years," said Ayaan wid a smile.
"Ayaan, if she gets to know dat u r talking abt her then she vl break ur bones. She knows martial arts. Then she vl throw u in jail," said Asad to scare him.
"Wat? Martial arts?" asked Ayaan shockingly scratching his hair, "Bhaijaan, u hv read every info abt her in d magazine. No no, I must luk for some other girl."
Asad smiled in relief.
"Now, lets go home," said Asad wid a smile.
"Meet me soon again, bhaijaan," said Ayaan wid a smile.
Asad went to his car while Ayaan went to his bike. Both drove away.
Scene shifts to Zoya walking on d road.
"I need to reach home soon," said Zoya.
She was walking on d road while asking some people for d way. She walks wid longs steps. She does not a notice a car. She gets lightly hit by d car n fell down. D car stopped. D driver of d car came out n he was none other than Asad. He went near d woman who fell down. She was sitting n collecting her things which fell 4m her purse.
"Allah Miyan, wats wrong wid dis country? I was better off in New York," said Zoya annoyingly to herself.
"R u okay?" asked Asad 4m her behind.
Zoya turned around n they both were shocked to see each other. Zoya got up.
"You?" asked both of them 2gthr shockingly.
"Shocked na how I am alive?" asked Zoya, "U hv tried so much to kill me by running ur car over me but u failed."
"I am sorry for dis but I had no intention to kill u," replied Asad.
"Oh really?" asked Zoya wid a sarcastic smile, " Then how come u hit only me of all d people. U were following me. Right?"
"No, I was not following u. I don't know how u came before my car," replied Asad.
"Wateva," said Zoya threatening him wid d pepper-spray, "If u follow me again then I vl use pepper-spray on u."
"Listen, neither I was following nor I was trying to kill u. Now, I am leaving 4m here," said Asad getn irritated.
"Yaa, leave 4m her," warned Zoya.
Both Asad n Zoya irritatingly leaves in opposite direction wid their fighting tune playing in d bg(Same bg as d show). Zoya then takes a taxi to reach home.
At KV, Dilshad was teln Asad wat all happened at d wedding. Even Asad told everything abt how he met Zoya.
"Ammi, she is thinking me n Ayaan as goons. I offered to drop her to her home but she thought dat v vl kidnap her," said Asad.
Dilshad laughed.
"Asad, u sud not hv called her by her name. U know her but she does not knows u," said Dilshad wid a smile, "U talked to her abt her running 4m her own wedding. U offered to drop her to her home in ur car. In her troubled situation, wat else she vl think?"
"U r right, Ammi," said Asad.
Scene shifts to Zoya reaching her home. She told them everything abt d goons following her, police catching them n also abt those 2 guys who were in d mazhar.
"They may be hiding on seeing d police. One of them even followed me again n tried to run over me wid his car," complained Zoya.
"I don't think v hv left anyone," said Zeenat.
"Di, they may be someone v don't know," said Zoya.
"If v get to know them then v vl surely find abt them," said Zeenat.
"Now, v sud forget these wedding issue n focus on why v have come here," said Anwar.
"Yes, how can v forget dat? V hv come to find our abbu who murdered my n Zoya's ammi. V both can't forget d sight wen v saw dat man stabbing our ammi. I was just 10 n Zoya was just 6. V did not knew till then dat dat man married another woman n lived wid her in New York itself. They even hv a daughter who is 8 years younger to me n 4 years younger to Zoya. He married our ammi for money. He n his another wife came to New York to study n got settled here. To settle here, he used our ammi. He also married another woman n lived wid her in another house unknown to anyone. After murdering ammi, he left for Bhopal wid his another wife. V had no proof so v cud not get them in jail. 4m dat day, I n Zoya decided to take revenge 4m them for making us orphan. For dat, v learned various forms of fighting n self-defense. I started learning dat soon n convinced Zoya to join me. Zoya agreed wid me. V also decided to run business after v grow up n make it more successful. I studied media to gain more knowledge abt researching. Zoya studied law so dat she can find proper ways to investigate n find abt our abbu n know wat all mistakes he did. Now, v r in Bhopal to get revenge n punish d culprits. He has even build a house in Bhopal for which he tuk a lot of money 4m ammi. He even tuk a lot of money to set up his business. He hardly worked to arrange for money. Most of d interiors of dat house he has made was designed by our ammi. V vl get our revenge then take over dat man's business n house cuz all of them belongs to us. V hv to win in our mission," said Zeenat in a serious tone.
"Yaa di, v vl do a lot of efforts to win in our mission," said Zoya in a serious tone.
"Dat monster ruined our daughter's life, killed her brutally n made both of u orphans," said Nazneen in an emotional tone.
"He vl pay for all his misdeeds, nani," said Zeenat wid determination.
"V all vl find him," said Zoya wid determination.
All 5 stood 2gthr holding each other's hands wid determined faces.
Precap: #Asad again accidently hits Zoya wid his car n she scolds him. She tries to use pepper-spray in his eyes but accidentally puts in her own eyes. Asad gets worried.
#Zoya finds some vendor selling ordinary water bottle wid branded labels. She threatens to sue them. D people surrounds her. She fights wid them n tells them dat there is someone else wid her. Zoya then goes n pushes all d water bottles. D men went to d men who is none other than Ayaan. Zoya thinks dat she needs to help d man she pointed out. Wen she sees dat d man is one of d 2 men she met at mazhar, she steps back n tells Ayaan he did a mistake to mess wid her again. She tell d men to beat him if they don't want her to sue them as she is a lawyer herself before walking 4m there. Ayaan is shocked.
#Asad n Ayaan meets at their adda at d lake n talks abt Zoya making them miserable.
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Edited by angel_juhi04 - 10 years ago
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