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Aarzoo50 wuld u like to see my edit ?? 😳
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i got the links today niya... i was planning to visit there today 😊
HI GUYS!
THE ULTIMATE PART...DONNO HOW IT'S BUT STILL READ IT TILL THE END PLEASE!!
HOPE YOU HAVE ENJOYED THIS JOURNEY AS MUCH AS I DID...😃
EPILOGUE:
BANNER CREDIT- Immortallove😊
"AHHH!!!!" Zoya cried in pain while squeezing Asad's hand brutally but he didn't flinch. It was all his fault and he deserved this pain. His eyes filled with tears realizing that he had given her pain inspite of wishing her happiness always.
"Asssaaad!! Save me!" she again squeezed his hand in a deadly grip while he remained unaffected. He ran the finger of his other hand in her hairs to soothe her. He saw her sweaty form and resolute that he won't make her go through this pain again...his happiness lies within her smiles.
Someone pushed him apart and in turn his grip on Zoya's hand tightened.
"Mr. Khan!! You are obstructing us...please you've to move out. Leave her!! Leave!! LEAVE!!" the doctor shouted at him while few of the nursing staff tried separating Zoya's grip from his hand.
"Please! Let me be here. She won't do it without me..." Asad pleaded.
"No! You've to go out...trust us!!" the doctor announced, literally pushing him out of the door of the labour room.
It had been few months over that night when Asad and Zoya drowned themselves into their passion for each other. Having confessed to each other felt like being de-burdened and the next few months they spent in the bliss of their new-found love. Each moment apart from each other seemed like a decade while they invented new ways to meet each other. They shifted to Mumbai...which was initially very tough for Asad...living in the house where his mother had been brutally murdered and those shadows from his horrendous childhood lingered there but he came out of his fear...for Zoya and Dilshad, who was more of a mother for him. He shrugged each of his fear off, one by one and started working for his dreams...he handed all the business responsibilities to Dilshad and Zoya and turned to Ayaan, they started an art institute named after Asad's ammi. Being successful over the international level made their job easy. They didn't have to struggle for long...their crations had a magic of their own and the high class, glamorous people from Mumbai easily associated with them. Meanwhile, Zoya started the bride hunt for Ayaan but failed miserably everytime till Ayaan mingled with one of his client, Zubaida. She made such a place in his heart that he did unusual things to win over her (not that he did something usual otherwise...lol). Zoya and Ayaan teamed up and both came up with weird, third class ideas to let Zubaida know that Ayaan was interested in her. Thank God! Asad got to know at the right time and he talked to the girl and her parents as Ayaan's elder brother. This is how Asad brought Ayaan's life on the right track and made him marry the girl who has stolen his heart.
Within few months he also got to know that Zoya was expecting and he was over the moon. He took it upon himself to make sure that she remained happy always and fulfilled her every demand...took the brunt of her every tantrum during her pregnant state. Via the sonography, they came to know that Zoya will be giving birth to twins...double happiness!! What else did these two souls needed!!?? They eagerly waited for the day when finally they'll become parents and their family will be complete in all senses.
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"Mr. Khan! Please come in...she's not at all co-operating...she's shouting for you!! Please come soon!" a nurse brought him back from his travel down the memory lane and in a jiffy he was inside for his Zoya.
"Mr. Khan! Please ask her to push...it'll be dangerous for her as well as the babies if she keeps on delaying." The doctor shook her head in disapproval.
"Zoya! Please baby...push some more...just few moments and the pain will go." He cooed to Zoya while she whinced in pain.
"Asad! I am not able to do this...I am tired...please! Do something!!" she cried out while trying to get up and cuddle herself into him but the nurse pushed her down.
"Zoya! look at me...you've to do this. Don't you want to see our princesses?? Please push...you can do it!! Please..." He caressed her swollen belly and took her hand into his, persuading her to look into his eyes while doing the task.
After crying and more crying and screaming from Zoya's side, finally a soothing voice fell into everyone's ears. The nurses took the baby and wiped him clean. "It's a boy Mr. Khan! Congratulations!!" the doctor wished and continued her task of making the other baby see the lights of this world as soon as possible. Nurse handed Asad the baby and he was awed by his lovely features, "Just like your mother! Scrunching your nose in sleep..." he wiped his tears of pure happiness.
After few more minutes of screaming, Zoya pushed out her another son while Asad though happy looked slightly disappointed. He wanted a girl and he put a bet with Zoya that at least one would be a girl out of their twins. Not that these boys made him less happy but he wanted a princess to pamper. He holded the other baby in his other arm while looking at Zoya tenderly. She looked so pale yet her eyes were full of happiness. She emanated that motherly glow that Asad so loved on her. He went to stand in front of her so that she can take a look at her champions and when he did he could see her happiness increasing manifolds. She lifted her hands and motioned him to come closer.
"Congratulations Mr. Khan!" the doctor smiled at him and he nodded thankfully in return...too emotional at the moment to speak.
Asad stood close to Zoya and let her caress the babies. She smiled wide and then stuck out her tongue at him, "You lost, Mr. Daddy Ahmed Khan!!"
Asad smiled and kissed his two sons, "Not that I regret!" he bent down to kiss his love and his eyes widened when he saw her face scrunching in pain.
"Zoya? Zoya...what's wrong? Are you okay? Doctor!! Nurse, call the doctor please!!" he shouted.
Everyone rushed in to see Zoya holding her tummy and screaming again. Asad was terrified at the prospect of losing her...whatever literature he'd read on complications in pregnancy revolved in his head and he tightened his grip on the babies.
"Mr. Khan! Please give us way! I guess she is having another one in her womb..." The doctor pushed past him.
Asad saw Zoya go through the agony once again and finally he heard what sounded like Allah's blessing to him...crying of his third baby which was so unexpected.
"Mr. Khan! It's a girl..." Asad mentally jumped in joy while Zoya's eyes popped out on hearing this. She made a pouting face which just made Asad laugh at her childishness.
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Zoya lay on her bed while three little bundles of joy slept peacefully in their cribs near her. Asad sat holding her hand while she looked away.
"Zoya! It's not my fault...it was your sons who hid my daughter from us and made you lose." He said chuckling while she made weird faces.
"I wanna win!!" she grunted out while Asad pecked her cheeks one by one.
"But you see...my daughter didn't wanna let me lose!!" he winked at her making her see red.
"Get lost!! Don't come near me again!!" she shrieked disturbing her kids' sound sleep and the trio started crying at a matched pace. Asad handed the girl to Zoya while holding his two sons and cooed them while the nurse trained her to feed the babies. He was overjoyed to see his babies connected to their mother in such a way which made him quite jealous too but he realized ultimately that he wouldn't take it any other way. He looked upwards and prayed for his family's happiness and unity...just as his sons shielded their sister from everyone's view, he wished that they'll do the same whenever the evil cast eyes on her...
And he and Zoya will always be with them...ALWAYS!!
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3 YEARS LATER:
"Abbu! See Zaid and Asim ate my chocolate." A toddler complained to her father while he picked up the little girl in his arms and glared at his sons.
"Don't you know how to treat your little sister? Very bad!!" Asad reprimanded his sons while they looked down.
"But Abbu..." they started but Asad shut them off by lifting his hand and cooed Asya, his princess. Her every demand was like an order to him and he pampered and spoiled her every bit.
"MR. ASAD AHMED KHAN!!" a voice boomed and both father and daughter rolled their eyes.
"Yes Zoya?" he asked sweetly.
"Why are you scolding my babies when it was your daughter who ate their chocolates first which they willingly shared and your daughter...she always take advantage!! If after eating two chocolates she's giving one of her share to them then what's wrong??" Zoya scolded Asad. She'd had too much of this pampering...all this was harming her daughter and she was all set to put a stop to it.
Asya tried sneaking out but Asad held her close, "Baby, kya Ammi sahi keh rahi hain?" Asad asked patiently.
"Allah Miyaan!! Kya main jhoot bolungi?" Zoya shrieked while Asad stood up.
"No Zoya, I was just asking..."
"Baccha party! Go to your room. It's time for World war III!!" Zoya pushed the kids out of their room and shut the door.
Turning to Asad she gave him an angry look while Asad cowered under her gaze.
"Zoya! I didn't know..."
"Asad..." She held his hand and made him sit on the bed and herself climbed on his lap. "I know you love her but are Zaid and Asim not your sons?"
"Zoya, you know I love all my kids...I just love her the most!!"
"You are making her learn wrong things Asad. Pamper her but not like this...make her understand what is right and what not!!??"
"I am sorry!" he held his ears while Zoya chuckled.
"Good Boy!!" she hugged him tightly.
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TWO YEARS LATER:
It was the first day of their school...Zaid and Asim held Asya's hands from each side and escorted her towards the class. Asad and Zoya looked at each other and then their kids, holding hands. Asya saw few kids crying and hugging their parents. She turned towards her Ammi-Abbu and made a sad face. Asad almost melted down seeing her like that but Zoya held him back.
"Let her go...our kids are taking their first steps towards their future. I know they'll stand by and take care of each other...look!" she pointed to Asim and Zaid hugging her close while Asya grinned at them and waved a bye to her parents.
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TIME FLEW BY AND THIS HAPPY AND LOVING FAMILY STOOD TOGETHER...NOT THAT THERE WERE NO OBSTACLES BUT THEY HELD ONTO EACH OTHER AND FOUGHT TOGETHER...GROWING CLOSER AND HAPPIER IN THE YEARS THAT PASSED BY.
"Yeh hai humari Kahani...our story!" she announced looking lovingly at her parents and brothers. They all reciprocated by clapping for Asya. The audience came out of their trance and clapped for her. This heartwarming tale of love touched their hearts.
Asya had turned out to be a writer...her never-ending passion for books and literature helped her in building up an insatiable urge to write and when she'd grown up hearing the incredible tale of her parents struggle in love and finally how they won upon their destiny and united then why would she go out to search a plot. She wrote about them...her parents...Asad and Zoya. Her book became the national bestseller in few days and the publication has held a ceremony to honour her and cherish her success.
Asad hugged his princess who came running into his arms after her speech.
"Abbu! Don't know how many times I have heard this story but even now I always feel something new each time I recite it. You two are just...so much in love!!" she hugged both her parents now.
"Asya, your Ammi was the one who taught me to love. How I wish I could love her more and more with each passing day." Asad held Zoya's hand tightly.
"Asad! Bacchon ke saamne yeh sab..." Zoya blushed.
"We know Ammi...how much you love Abbu. Don't be shy!!" Zaid and Asim teased her while she buried her face in Asad's chest. Asad glared at the two but they chuckled and spoke, "We know how much ever you try to scare us but you love us the most!!"
Asad's chest swelled on seeing his family. He had built his own small world after fighting for so long. The foundation of his relations laid down with pure, unadulterated love and no one could break it even if they tried. Not only Asya, his sons had made him proud too. Asim inherited his father's talent and was learning the fine arts...very soon he would be joining his father in his institute. Zaid had completed his MBA and was all set to join the business under his Daadi and Ammi's guidance.
Asad and Zoya needed nothing more...their kids had grown up and were making them proud...this was all they ever wished for.
"Asad! Whatever we lacked in our lives our children gave us all that. I love you for giving me all of them!!" Zoya side-hugged him while he kept his hand over hers.
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I love you Zoya..."
"I love you too, Asad."
And they lived...happily ever after...with and for each other.
There's no fun in leading a plain, boring life. Some people...some events just change your life for good. Give you the hope that they'll be with you forever, in each and everything you do. Asad and Zoya found their lost hope in each other...they learnt loving and caring for each other while fighting the evils that over-shadowed their happiness.
They got each other and their lives felt complete. This is how the Almighty plans your destiny...not everything goes as per our wishes but it is good for us to accept and follow his plans...who knows one would find his happiness right at his feet...afterall, life is unpredictable!!
THANKS FOR HERE, EACH AND EVERYONE OF YOU!!
LOVE YOU GUYS...
~SRASHTI!!😊
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