AsYa(KaBhi) SS : Asad Ahmed Khan Ki Dulhaniya Thread #1 - Page 43

Originally posted by: hiral1979

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Chapter 2

"Allah Miya! What's wrong with you ammi?" Zoya's eyes popped on seeing the dress her ammi wanted her to wear.

Razia and Zoya were in the latter's bedroom. Razia was helping Zoya to get ready for a very important occasion. She had to look nice. She had to look like a girl and not some jhalli she usually looked. Gafur on hearing Zoya's loud voice came to her room. "Zoya, ye kya tareeka hai apni ammi se baat karne ka? Apologize at once." Gafur scolded Zoya once again and the root cause of this scolding was Asad Ahmed Khan.

Zoya was really angry but she could not scream at her parents. She pouted and complained. "Abbu aap mujhe kyun daant rahe hain? Just look at the dress ammi wants me to wear... For God's sake I am going to pick up Asad at the airport... Main uss se nikaah karne nahi jaa rahi..." Zoya plopped on the bed. She did not like the dress her ammi picked for her to wear.

"Razia I agree with Zoya this dress is a bit too much..." Gafur took Zoya's side before she could realize she said about her marrying Asad then she would make a huge fuss and somehow manage to get out form going to the airport to pick up Asad. .

"Dono baap beti mujhe suna rahe hain... I did not choose this dress aapki ammi ne chose kiya hai... Who from the two of you will go and tell her that Zoya does not want to wear this dress..." Razia crossed her hands at her chest, raised her brow and waited for one of them to speak up.

Zoya took the dress and went to get ready. She was angrily mumbling. "Why do I have to go and pick up Asad? Is he a small child? Does he not know the address of his own home? Will he get lost? Oh how I wish for it to happen! Allah Miya, please listen to me just this one time."

Zoya stepped out of the room and everyone admired her beauty. She looked stunning. She looked perfect just the way Asad had described the girl of his dreams... Zoya dressed to go pick up Asad.

Everyone smiled inwardly. Razia came forward and put a khol spot behind her ear. "Nazar na lage meri bacchi ko..." "I am looking like a cartoon... Ammi everyone's eyes will be on me... Nazar kaise nahi lagegi...I don't want to wear this dress... I don't want to go to pick up Asad..." Zoya crossed her hands at her chest and sat down on the couch. She looked like cute in her stubborn child self look.

**

An hour later at the airport Zoya stood there waiting for Asad. He came, she saw, she waved and he walked past her. "How rude!!! I have come all the way from home to pick him up and he ignored me. He ignored me Zoya Farookhi!!! Chodoongi nahi main isko." She stomped her feet and followed him. "Asad! Asad!! Asad!!!" She ran and stood in front of him blocking his way.

"What the H Asad! I have been calling your name and running after you from quite some time. Did you not hear me?" Zoya glared at him for ignoring her. "Excuse me, do you know me? Of course you might after all I am Bhopal's most eligible bachelor! Miss, don't you think this is a bit too much? Coming to the airport dressed like you are ready to marry me at this instant! Umm desperate much! How do you know I was arriving tonight? Oh haan this news actually all news about me spread like wild fire." Asad gave a lopsided smile.

"Asad aren't you a little too full of yourself? Do I know you? Unfortunately I do! Not because you are Bhopal's most eligible bachelor but because you are the most wanted character at our home. Asad stop joking you know it's me Zoya. We are getting late lets' go home. One last thing, if you were the last man on planet earth and my survival depended on it even then I would not marry you." Zoya was very annoyed with Asad. She had had peaceful two years but now he was back and back with his attitude.

Asad was in Bhopal like for 5 minutes and he was already getting on Zoya's nerves by annoying her. It was visible from Asad's smile that he loved every bit of it. He decided to annoy her beyond her limits.

"Zoya? Zoya SiddiqKi? OMG are you really Zoya SiddiqKi..." Asad stressed on SiddiqKi and waited for Zoya's reaction. "Mera naam Zoya Farookhi hai..." "What's in a name as Shakespeare said, you were, you are and you will always be Zoya SiddiqKi." Asad teased Zoya and she frowned.

"No ways soon I will become Mrs. Zoya Khan!" Asad scanned her from top to bottom and to the top again. "Oh so iss liye itna saj dhaj kar aayi ho, to impress me? ... You want to become Mrs. Zoya Asad Ahmed Khan? Chotu sha Lizard Brain kitne dreams dekhata hai and wo bhi aishe. Sho shweet!" Asad pulled Zoya's cheeks and smiled naughtily. Zoya frowned and slapped his hands away. "Sorry my mistake you want to marry me and I am treating you like a child by pulling your cheeks. Come here I will do what grownups do. Meri chipkali come let's do the Chipko Movement." Asad hugged Zoya very tightly.

Zoya tried to wriggle out of Asad's hold but he was not letting her go. He loved to annoy her and he was an ace at this task. Zoya stepped on his toe. "Ouch! What the H Zoya? What kind of welcome you are giving to the man who is going to be your husband! Sharam nahi aati?" The people around them looked at them and smiled. "What a cute couple!" They hushed. "Couple? Aur hum?" Zoya quickly walked towards the airport exit gate. Asad smiled and followed her.

**

"Arre Asad beta let the luggage be... Wajid le aayega. Zoya couldn't you help Asad carry his luggage?" Zoya's dadi said in a stern voice. Zoya looked back and saw Asad in a coolie mode. He had picked up his entire luggage and was trying to balance himself. "Oh please dadi he does not have to pick up his luggage they have wheels on it he can wheel them around like he has been doing ever since he landed on the airport. Bas aap logon ke saamne bechaara ban raha hai." Zoya gave Asad a look and he kept down the entire luggage. Dilshad came with a dhoop (Gum Olibanum) lamp and said some prayer to ward off any evil that have casted a shadow on Asad and also Asad - Zoya as a couple.

"Ammi" "Chachi" complained Asad and Zoya. Everyone smiled as them as their thoughts were so similar. Asad was moving forward towards his room when Dilshad stopped him. "Asad beta that isn't your bedroom anymore, ab wo Zoya ka bedroom hai." "Ammi I know I am London return but I am not that modern that I will share my room with a girl! You guys want me to share my room with Zoya!" Asad put up an ultra shocked expression. Zoya's eyes popped at Asad's besharmi and he raised his eyebrows asking her if she wanted to shack up with him. She showed him her fist and threatened him. Asad felt like laughing out loud on seeing Zoya's mukki. He went closer to her and said, "Zoya SiddiqKi you want to hit me?" "More than you can ever imagine!" "Oh yeah I forgot hitting is also a form of touching. You want to touch me you want to feel me." Asad teased her and Zoya gave him a disgusting look.

"What are the two of you up to now?" Dilshad questioned Asad and Zoya. "Nothing ammi." "Haw jhoote! Chachi he is irritating me." "Jhooti. Ammi I did no such thing. Ammi boliye na why have you given my room to Zoya? If she has my room then here will I stay?" An annoyed Asad asked. "I know the perfect place where you can live." Zoya said excitedly. Everyone looked at her to give Asad the perfect address for him according to her and as expected she said, "Van Vihar National Park." Everyone laughed and the loudest laughed Najma and Humaira. One looked from Asad and they zipped their lips. "Zoya enough now!" "But ammi I was just warming up!" "Zoya this is not how you warm up... Meet me in my new room and I will show you exactly how to warm up..." Asad whispered in Zoya's ears. "Asad!!!" "What maine kya kiya?" Asad asked innocently. "Dekhiye na chachi your daughter has no respect for me what so ever."

Noor Bano and Sabreen interfered Asad and Zoya's nok jhok. "Ab chalo bhi take Asad to his new room." "Dadi I don't want to live in a new room. I want to stay in my old room. I have lived there since the first year of my birth. I will not shift to a new room." "You don't have to shift to a new room. I had to shift all your stuff. I have had to arrange the room according to your taste so you better stay in that room. Understand you better understand!" Asad gave her a bright smile. "You arranged my room? Kyun meri biwi ho? Ya banna chahti ho?" "You wish!" "I don't but I am sure you wish." "Pagal nahi ho gayi hoon main." "Hone ki kya zaroorat hai you were always pagal." Asad and Zoya continued their hushed nok jhok till they reached Asad's new room. He really loved the room and the way Zoya had done everything but if he would appreciate Zoya then it would be like he would be committing a huge sin.

"Ammi I don't want to stay in this room. I prefer my old room." Asad cribbed. "Asad, beta this room is bigger and the best room in the entire house. Mera sher baccha hai na, do as I ask you to beta it's a good room." Asad could never say no to Dilshad so he agreed to stay in that room but he had to... He just had to open his mouth. "Ok ammi I will do as you say after all I am your sher baccha. As everyone knows lions live in the wild forest in huge spaces and chipkali ka kya hai, chipkali toh tubelight ke peeche bhi reh sakti hai. So I will live in this huge beautiful room and Zoya SiddiqKi can stay in that old small room." Everyone left as they knew that Zoya was going to react to Asad calling her by her old name. Asad began undressing and Zoya was still there. She wanted to give it back to Asad for calling her Zoya SiddiqKi but saying, "Mera naam Zoya Farookhi hai, understand you better understand." somehow did not seem enough. She had to give it back to him in a new way. "Zoya SiddiqKi everyone has left. What are you still doing here? Mujhe nahi pata tha ki tumhe ye shauq hai." "What shauq?" "Striptease ka." "Yuck! Kitni gandi baatein karte ho tum." "Tum nahi aap bolo." "Kyun mere shauhar ho?" "Banana chahti ho?" Zoya felt like pouncing on him and attacking him for all the nonsense that came out of his mouth but she could not else he would say "Zoya mujhpar chance maar rahi ho?" She huffed, puffed and left from Asad's room.

**

Both the families were very happy for Asad's return expect for you know who, Zoya. She put up a happy face for the family. At the dining table everyone waited for Asad to come. Zoya saw that everything was made as per Asad's liking. She too liked many of the dishes but if she did not crib and complain against this injustice done then she would not be Zoya Farookhi would she? "Ammi what is this you have made lauki ka halwa? Ye kya hai kofte that too lauki ke! You know I don't like lauki!" "Zoya there are many other things which you like, har roz hum sabki pasand ka khana banta hai. Asad has returned after 2 years. After 2 years he will be eating ghar ka khana so what if we have made things which he likes. Learn to adjust." "Why should I learn to adjust to his liking? Mera shauhar hai wo?" "Aapi you said it aur koi nahi bola aisa." Najma and Humaira giggled but stopped when Zoya looked at them. "Zoya here you go I have made nargisi kofte especially for my laado." "Thank you chachi only you love me ammi toh mujhse mohabbat hi nahi karti Asad is her favorite." Dilshad pecked her on the forehead.

"Accha listen everyone Asad has returned home toh party ho jaaye!" Gafur said excitedly. Everyone got excited. "Zoya beta party ki sari arrangements you will do." "Why should I do it abbu?" "Zoya you had planned Asad's farewell party! Beta it was a dhamaka party! Everything was perfect! You should plan this party too." Zoya smiled when she heard Asad's farewell party. Those were the days! "Zoya kya hua bacche you planned Asad's farewell party toh ye kyun nahi?" "That is the keyword chachi farewell'. It was Asad's farewell party toh wo toh mujhe hi organize karni chahiye thi... I was so happy that he was going away but now he is back! Main nahi plan karti Asad's welcome home party."

"Alright that is enough! Zoya if you don't want to plan the party bemann se kuch karne ki zaroorat nahi hai." Sabreen said after discussing with Noor. This party had to be perfect where Asad and Zoya's wedding would be announced. They could not compromise on anything because of Asad and Zoya's childish behavior.

They all became quiet when Asad arrived. The party was a surprise for him. He sat next to Zoya which was his seat right from childhood. Zoya saw the maids serve dinner to all but Dilshad and Razia served food to their respective husbands. The maid did not serve to Asad. "Zoya beta Asad ko serve karo." Razia instructed Zoya. "Kyun? Ab Asad itna bhi baby nahi hai ki main use serve karoon aur naa hi main uski biwi hoon." Zoya looked at Asad and made a face at him. "Kya baat hai Zoya SiddiqKi, every now and then you are saying main Asad ki biwi nahi hoon, Asad mera shauhar nahi hai, main Asad ki biwi hoon kya?, Asad mera shauhar hai kya?... Iraada kya hai? Miss. Zoya SiddiqKi ko Mrs. Khan banna hai or do you want to become Mrs. Zoya Asad Ahmed Khan?" Asad teased Zoya. She looked at everyone. No one scolded Asad on calling her Zoya SiddiqKi. No one took her side. She ran away crying. "Asad! Is there a limit to you or not?" "Abbu you always take her side." "Asad!" "Alright chill I know where she might me. I'll go and get her." Asad too went out of the house.

**

Asad sat on the swing next to Zoya's. This was Zoya's favorite place, the local garden. Whenever she was troubled she used to come here and sit on the swing set. "Hey Lizzie(short form for Lizard), ok ok Zoya. What happened?" "As if you don't know! Why do you have to tease me? I changed my name because of you and still you tease me." Zoya began to cry. Asad knelt in front of her and wiped her tears. "Are you serious you think your name was changed because I teased you? Don't you remember?" "All I remember is that you and you stupid friends teased me day after day in this very park. When I could no longer take it I complained to Dado and he had my name changed." "Yeah and abbu sent me away to boarding school because of your overacting! Let's go down memory lane."

Flashback.

Asad is six years older than Zoya so it was his responsibility to take care of Zoya where ever they went together. Asad (11years) and Zoya (5 years) used to come to the local garden every day after school. Zoya was a very cute little girl, she was a little on the heavier side. The children at the park avoided playing with her. She used to tag along with Asad. She followed him everywhere. Asad could not be with his friends and he could not play with them because he had to take care of Zoya and make sure she had a play partner. Asad complained about it every day at home but he was older so he had no choice but to take care of Zoya. He had to play with her on the sea saw, he had to push the swing and he had to be with her at all times.

One day a new boy came to the garden. He like Zoya was on the heavier side. He instantly took liking to Zoya. He befriended Zoya as no one wanted to be his friend. Asad was more than happy for the boy to come and take Zoya's responsibility. Asad was happy playing with his friends and Zoya had no choice but to like playing with the new boy. Days passed and Zoya used to play with the new boy. All the other children in the garden including Asad's friends used to tease Zoya with that boy, Siddiq. They all teased Zoya calling her Zoya SiddiqKi (Zoya is Siddiq's). Asad too along with his friends once or twice teased her. Siddiq stopped being friends with Zoya. Zoya did not react for a day or two. She was back in Asad's care at the garden. All the children teased Zoya, Asad saw it but he did nothing.

A couple of days later Zoya came home crying. Everyone rushed to her. "Asad what happened Zoya ro kyun rahi hai?" "Abbu why are you asking me?" "Because she is your responsibility when she is at the garden. Kya hua wahaan par?" Asad did not reply. He sat on the chair. Zoya's dado asked her the same and she pointed at Asad. "Farookh Dado all children make fun of me... Asad called me Zoya SiddiqKi... That fat boy Siddiq will take me to his house. Hai na dado? Asad also laughs with his friends... Make fun of me..." Everyone was shocked to hear what Zoya told to her grandfather. "Jamshed Dado she blowing it out of proportion. I tell my friends not to make fun of her but they do not listen what am I supposed to do? Why should I fight with my friends for her? I will not take her to the garden with me." Asad complained to his grandfather. "Asad lower your voice. Yes you will not take her to the garden because you are going to a boarding school. Ghar par you are out of control. Discipline naam ki koi cheez nahi hai." Rashid announced his decision to the families. Asad and Zoya glared at each other. This was the beginning of Asad vs Zoya.

Asad sat in the corner of the hall. His eyes were drilling holes into Zoya's back. He would have to leave the comfort of his home and go to some boarding school all because of Zoya. Rashid's father Jamshed tried to change the decision about Asad's going to the hostel but Zoya's wailing made Rashid's decision even more firm. Farookh tried to calm Zoya but she was inconsolable. "Zoya gudiya come here dado ki godi par baithho. Everyone teases my laado ok dado will do a magic then no one will tease Zoya. Zoya is my bahadur baccha, she is my sher putar. Hai na?" Zoya nodded. "Abse no one will call you Zoya SiddiqKi... You know why? Because from now on your name will be Zoya Farookhi... Zoya apne Farookh dado ke name se jaani jaayegi... Happy?" Zoya nodded her head again. She was very happy because no one would ever tease her and Asad too was going away.

Flashback ends.

"Zoya Farookh dado changed your name not because I or any of the kids teased you." Zoya gave him a stern dead look. "Ok agree chalo others teased you so but the main reason was because he did not have a grandson Zoya. He gave you the right to carry on his name. Zoya bahut kam ladkiyon ko ye izzat milti hai sirf humaare country mein nahi poori duniya mein. You may be Zoya Farookhi for the world but you will always be my Zoya SiddiqKi. That does not mean I link you to Siddiq even now but haan the two of you would be a great pair." "Asad stop teasing me warna main chachu se complain karoongi." Asad went and stood behind Zoya. "Swing ko push karoon?" "Yes but don't make me fall." "Have I ever?" "No but I don't trust you now." "God my hands are aching." "Kyun?" "Because you have put on weight." "Asad!" "Lizzie." Asad and Zoya came back to the house. Everyone smiled on seeing them together, both were safe and sound. No one was hurt. There were no scratches, no hair pulled, clothes were not messy so it was a relief that they had not got into a hand fight like they did when they were kids. After dinner Asad went to his bedroom. It was a good one but Asad wanted his bedroom. He sat near the window. He could see Zoya in his bedroom which was right now hers. "The first thing tomorrow morning you will do is, give me back my room, Lizzie. Muahahaha!" Asad laughed evilly.

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Loved the update..

Omg what an update
Asad & zoya really fight like children
Both are not less
Finally surname confusion is cleared
Swing scene was so cute
That scene reminded me of a movie my little bride were the hero & heroine are family friends from childhood & hero used to push swing for her always
I think Asad really have the intention of making zoya mrs. AAK
Jhali! No ways my zoya is always pretty in all attire
Is siddhiq going to appear in future? Trying to flirt with zoya & Asad getting jealous?

lovely update chahat...
zoe 😆 pagli ur gng 2 b Mrs.Zoya AAK 😳
ye wala asad is so naughty...
so Thats how zoya's name is changed.. 😛
I loved d whole ASYA teasing part n d garden scene..
get them married soon
continue soon

Loved it

Awesome

Lovely update
asya fight and their nok jhok was wonderful loved it
so asad wants his old room back
excited for next part
plz pm me for updates
continue soon

hayee <3 brilliant update chahat! how r u keeping? ❤️

This is just brilliant! ⭐️ ⭐️ ⭐️