ASYA SS : Together.... A Compromise No More Epilogue added 23/2/15 - Page 59

Originally posted by: ChocoBerry

Chandini, sorry yaar. Mein kal raat ko thori der login ki n then fell asleep. Will update today pakka.

Originally posted by: ChocoBerry

Lol yea I know. I was only pulling Shrav's leg. My 6 yr old starts his mid term assessments tomorrow . Am so busy with him. Will be updating today as soon as I get some time.

Abhi bhi have given him spellings to write n learn so am able to peep in here.

Update coming up today pakka 😃

Originally posted by: -Mrinalini-

Will be waiting then.

I know I keep saying this and I'm almost the last to comment always but have been to caught up with work and other stuff.

Originally posted by: mona12345

Choco or Choco di ? 😊

Originally posted by: ChocoBerry

Yea me too waiting 😕. Kissi ne comment abhi tak unres nahi kiya

Originally posted by: pinks2911

Berry, I am so sorry..😭

Uni has started for me and it is quite stressful.. Mostly I come on IF for 10 min and that to read updates..

I am ol from mobile and hence its difficult to comment..

So I am really sorry Berry.. 😭

I know I have said too many sorrys.. Par iss baar se pakka karungi..

I am sorry..

LOl meri Sweetheart there is no need to say itna sara soory. i was only pulling your leg.My lil one has his mid term assesments from tomorrow so i was too busy too n had planned to update only today. See kar diya 😃

Love you loads Shravs and I know you have uni that takes up all your time 😊

Hi Everyone,


Here's Chapter 5 for you all. Hope you all will like this too.

Banner Credit: Divya.S.R

Title Credit : Saima Syed

Chapter 5

After calling for the medicines Najma was just about to enter Asad's room but stopped at the door. She saw Asad sitting on the floor next to Zoya caressing her head. Though it was never discussed openly she knew that the relationship between her Bhabhi and her Bhaijaan was anything but normal. Seeing him so worried about Zoya made her happy. She knew that this was a perfect opportunity for them to realize the importance of the other in their life, so without disturbing them she quietly went out. After pondering about what she should do, the first thing that came to her mind was to inform her Ammi.

"Assalam O alaikum Ammi"

"Wa Alaikum Assalam beta. Sab kaisa hai. Theek chal raha hai naa. Mujhey miss toh nahi kar rahey mere bache?" she asked smiling.

"Aisa kaise ho sakta hai ki miss naa karen. Hum aap ko bahut miss karte hain, bahut bahut bahut." She said. Both mother and daughter laughed at Najma's cute antics before she continued. "Ammi actually meine yeh batane ke liye phone kiya that ki Zo I mean Bhabhi ki tabiyat kharab ho gai hai. Unko kaafi tez bukhaar aaya hai."

"Kya? Kaise? Asad kahan hai? Tumne doctor ko bulaya ya nahi? Meri baat karvao usse"

"Ammi, Ammi relax. Bhaijaan ne doctor ko bulaya tha aur unhone kaha hai ki yeh stress ki vajah se hua hai. Precaution sake blood tests bhi karva rahey hai kyounki monsoon season hai toh just to rule out anything else. Vo bolke gai hain ki ghabrane ki koi baat nahi hai"

"Meri bachi... aur mein vahan hoon bhi nahi uski dekhbaal ke liye. Mein vaapas aa rahi hoon. Asad ko bolo raat tak mein pahonch jaaongi. Yeh sab meri galti hai... jis bachi ne kabhi ghar ka koi kaam nahi kiya uspe mein pure ghar ki zimedaari daal ke aa gai... Allah maaf kardo mujhe. Meri bachi ko theek kardo." She felt extremely guilty for leaving everything on Zoya.

"Ammi... chinta mat kijiye. Bhaijaan hain naa. Voh hain Bhabhi ke saath. Ammi mujhe lagta hain ki yeh ek perfect opportunity hai un dono ke liye... apni apni feelings bayaan karne ke liye. Ammi, Bhaijaan Bhabhi ke paas hi baithey hain. Aur jahan tak mujhey lagta hai vo office bhi nahi jaa rahey hain. Aap vahin rahiye, jab dono aise saath mein vaqt bitaayenge toh apne aap unke dilon ki baat unki zubaan pe ayegi." Najma updated her Ammi and gave her this suggestion. Dilshaad smiled thinking about it but felt her motherly instincts kick in.

"Theek hai, par jaise hi bloodtest reports aati hain mujhey batana. Agar yeh bukhaar stress ki bajay kisi aur vajah se hua toh mein ek pal bhi aur nahi rukungi." Dilshaad said with finality. Najma agreed and then disconnected the call making her way towards the kitchen to get the food ready for the three of them.

Zoya stirred in her sleep. She felt every bone in her body ache and her head felt so heavy. With a lot of effort she opened her eyes and stretched her arms. Blinking her eyes she tried adjusting to the bright light in the room and then groaned closing her eyes again as the brightness made her head hurt even more. As soon as Asad heard her he opened his eyes, he then realized he had fallen asleep sitting next to her on the floor. He quickly got up and gently removing her hand from her eyes he placed his palm on her forehead to check her fever.

"Aap... aap kaisi hain?"

Zoya opened her eyes to see Asad hovering over her. She gasped and tried to getup but the sudden movement resulted in a throbbing pain in her head. She clutched her head and fell back on his bed groaning with pain "Ya Allah, mera sar. Uff..."

Asad quickly placed his hands on either side of her head in an attempt to help ease the pain. "Aap lete rahiye please. Aapko bahut tez bukhaar hai isiliye sar dard ho raha hai aapka. Doctor ne aaram karne ke liye kaha hai."

"Doctor? Doctor kab aaye?"

"Aap subah uthi nahi... jab meine check kiya aapko bahut bukhaar that toh doctor ko bula liya. Najma aur meine koshish bhi ki aapko uthane ki par aap nahi uthi... Shaayad neend mein hi behosh ho gai thi aap." Asad told her. Very slowly Zoya opened her eyes and then realized she was on his bed. Her eyes widened with shock and her heart thumped hard at this realization.

"Mein... Yahan... mera matlab hai ki aapke bed pe..." she trailed off looking directly at him.

"Vo... Vo... meine socha ki... Ki Najma aapko couch pe dekegi toh... isliye usko bulane se pehle meine aapko yahan..." Asad said looking everywhere but her. As soon as Zoya heard what he said her eyes widened with shock. She saw him looking extremely nervous and his ears turning red with embarrassment and then it dawned on her that the only way he could have brought her here was to pick her up in his arms. Zoya felt her heart beating faster thinking about how close they would have been. Taking deep breaths she closed her eyes trying to bring down her pulse rate.

She felt him moving away and opened her eyes. She saw him going out the room and she called out to him "Mr. Khan..." he turned around to look at her and she continued "Shukriya" She said with a faint smile. He smiled back at her and nodded his head. He walked out the room calling the doctor to inform him that Zoya was up and that he could send his assistant now. Asad walked into the kitchen and found Najma cooking.

"Tamatar. Kya paka rahi ho?"

"Bhaijaan. Kuch khaas nahi. Bas Bhabhi ke liye clear chicken soup aur thora bahut lunch."

Smiling he asked her "Ammi se poocha hai?" and Najma nodded her head.

"Aap Bhabhi ke liye itna pareshaan ho rahey they toh meine hi Ammi ko phone kar ke bata diya. Voh toh abhi hi aane ke liye taiyaar thi, par meine mana kar diya yeh keh kar ki hum dono sab sambhaal lenge aur bloodtest ke baad agar koi baat hui toh unhe bata denge."

Asad patted her head lovingly and as he was about to go told her to pour some soup in a bowl as Zoya was now awake. Asad entered the room with soup in one hand and saw Zoya sitting on the edge of the bed.

"Aap ko kuch chahiye?" he asked her worried.

She looked up at him nervously and then lowered her eyes "Mein aapke bed pe kaise... I mean... phir aap kahan..." she couldn't finish when he spoke.

"Abhi aapki tabiyat theek nahi hai, please aap aaram kariye aur in sab baton ke bare mein hum baad mein sochenge. Filhal aap please aaram se baith jaiye aur yeh soup pee lijiye. Abhi thori der mein aapka blood sample lene ke liye ek aadmi ayega."

Zoya nodded her head and then slowly eased onto the bed resting her back against the head board. Asad sat in front of her keeping the tray on his lap he raised the spoon to her lips. Zoya looked up into his eyes and captivated by them she opened her lips and let Asad feed her. As if they both had entered a trance, unknowingly their eyes remained in an intense lock and spoon after spoon Asad fed her the complete bowl. As he realized that the bowl was now empty in a soft voice he asked her "Aur kuch chahiye aapko?" Zoya who still was in a trance blinked her eyes several times and then shook her head in denial. Asad got up and walked towards the door when Zoya called out to him "Mr.Khan..." he turned around to look at her "Mr.Khan, please Najma ko bhej dijiye"

Asad retreated his steps and stood next to her again. "Aapko kuch chahiye toh mein laa deta hoon" Zoya shook her head in denial and then very nervously in barely a whisper said "Washroom" As soon as that word left her mouth she lowered her eyes feeling embarrassed. Asad felt his ears heatup and then without saying anything he left the room. Hardly a minute later Najma came and asked Zoya how she was feeling.

"Pehle se behtar lag raha hai, but help karo naa" Najma looked at her confused. Zoya saw her expression and understood Asad wouldn't have told her anything. Zoya smiled a tired smile and then asked Najma to help her to the washroom. Her little trip to the washroom to freshen up strained her so much that Zoya felt dizzy and clutched onto the counter. "Ya Allah, Najma..." she said in a whisper swaying from side to side. Najma's eyes widened with shock and she screamed her name.

Asad who had just entered the room with the lab assistant ran towards the washroom and flung open the door. He saw Najma trying to balance the weight of an almost unconscious Zoya. He moved towards them and in one swift move lift her up in his arms, fear gripping his heart. Asad moved out and gently placed her onto his bed again. He moved aside for the assistant to check her. "Darne ki koi baat nahi hai Mr. Khan, kamzoori se chakkar aa gaya hai. Lagta hai yeh apna khayaal bilkul nahi rakh rahi thi. Mein blood sample le leta hoon aur reports aapko sham tak mil jayengi." Asad just nodded his head not removing his eyes from her face. His eyes locked with hers where he could see so many questions that he wanted to answer... but not now... not like this. He wanted her to get well first.

After the assistant left, Asad sat next to her just looking at her. Zoya too couldn't remove her eyes from his. They sat there in silence, their eyes locked, both wanting answers from the other. Asad couldn't look at her questioning eyes any longer. It felt like a thousand daggers were being thrown at him at the same time. All he could see in those eyes were questions. Her eyes clearly asking him what was it that they shared? Why was he looking so concerned for her health, why was he looking after her? Why was he letting her stay in his room? He could feel her eyes asking him that if this nikah was nakli, then why was he doing all this when there was no need to pretend.

Zoya saw him look away and tears flooded her eyes yet again. She wanted to shake him and ask what were these games that he was playing with her? Why did it feel that the care she saw in his eyes didn't look like an act, why did it feel real? She wanted to ask him why did she see emotions in his eyes that he denied and why with every passing day this nikah no longer felt nakli, rather it looked like the only truth between them. Wiping her tears she looked back at him and saw a pained look in his eyes. Not wanting him to know how broken she felt emotionally she cleared her throat "Mr. Khan, aapko office ke liye late ho raha hoga. Aap please ready ho jayen mein Najma se keh deti hoon aapka breakfast ready kar degi."

"Mein kahin nahi jaa raha hoon... aapki tabiyat theek nahi hai, mein aaj ghar se kaam kar loonga." He said with finality in his voice. He picked up his phone and proceeded out the room to make a few calls to his work place to get things moving in his absence, delegating responsibilities accordingly and cancelling all his meetings and conference calls for the next day aswell. Zoya had heard most of his conversation and wanted to scream. It was becoming unbearable for her and extremely difficult to understand what actually Asad wanted from her. Zoya closed her eyes not wanting to think too much. Her head was already pounding and every muscle and bone in her body hurt. She let sleep take over her tired body and soon she fell into deep slumber.

Asad entered the room to find her asleep. He stood at a distance looking at her longingly. Only he knew how he controlled these raging emotions within. How he wished to touch her, caress her, hold her close to himself and confess his love again and again. Sighing loudly he told himself that the wait was just a couple more days until she recovered.

P.S. Please hit the LIKE BUTTON guys and do leave your comments. I look forward to all of them.

NEXT UPDATE AT 120+ LIKES 😃

Hey Choco,

Res
Unres

Awesome update
Asad was worried for zoya, najma felt that & thought it was best time for their realisation. She told zoya illness to dilshad & told her to stay there. Zoya felt dizzy again & asad carried her to bed. She has do many question & asad wanted to answer but his first priority is zoya health. He cancelled all his meeting & not going to office as well. Plz continue soon. Thanks for pm

Res 😃
Unres 😳

Loved the update Badi Bajijaan ! 🤗
Awww even Najma realized that its the time both come closer and confess their feelings ! 😳
Loved Dilshad Ammi ! Always there caring for her kids !! ❤️
Its as cute as funny the way both start blushing and shying away in this condition !! 😆
awww Zoya is so weak !! again Asad made his entry on time ! 😎 😭
Good that Asad cleared the fact that he's not going to office leaving her in that condition ! 👏
Amazing update !! ❤️ looking forward to when Asad will finally confess !! 😆

And there HE comes !! ❤️


(I know i gave this one many times but well this is one if my fav ! ❤️ )