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Originally posted by: potternerd
Aish when will you update this one ???
It was dawn and Asad and Zoya had slept in the car itself. Asad woke up and saw the time in his watch.
"It's 7??" exclaimed Asad and turned at his shoulder to find Zoya sleeping on his shoulder. He remembered how he had a lovely night with Zoya, listening to all her stories and also smiled at the fact how he had hidden the tyre secret to himself.
Asad slowly tapped Zoya's shoulder and Zoya woke up from her sleep and adjusted her eyes and saw the surroundings. She yawned and realized she was lying on Asad's shoulders. She quickly retreated from his shoulders and adjusted her hair, while Asad got out of the car. He came back near Zoya's door after 2 minutes.
"Well, Zoya" called Asad to Zoya through the window.
"Yes Mr. Khan??" asked Zoya.
"Uhh...There is a spare tyre in the dicky. I noticed it just now" said Asad, trying to not look into her eyes too much, fearing what if she figured out he was lying.
"Allah Miyaa!! What's wrong with you Mr. Khan???" exclaimed Zoya as she got out from the car.
"Woh...actually..." said Asad, while Zoya was staring at him.
"What woh actually Mr. Khan???" asked Zoya, "Because of your memory issue, whole night we had to spend in this car and I missed my Salman Khan movie too!!!"
"Well...I will rectify now..." managed Asad.
"Well and good that you remembered now at least" said Zoya and stood near the bonnet of the car with folded hands keeping an angry face. Asad looked at Zoya, with a smile escaping his face, went to the dicky to change the tyre.
Back at Khan Residence, Dilshaad was sitting at the sofa with a tensed face, while Najma came there and looked at her.
"Ammi!" called out Najma breaking Dilshaad from her thoughts, "Bhaijaan didn't come yet??"
"No Najma. We shall see for some more time and if they are not coming we shall send Ayaan or someone. But see how careless are these both. Keeping their phones too over here" said Dilshaad.
"But as Ayaan Bhaijaan said, I feel Asad Bhaijaan must be romancing with Zoya Bhaabhi somewhere" said Najma, giggling while she saw Asad and Zoya entering inside.
"Bhaijaan!!" exclaimed Najma, while Dilshaad too got up hearing it and came to Asad and Zoya.
"Where were you both haan??" asked Dilshaad with a tensed face, "You didn't take your phones too. Ayaan called up home and enquired to me. They thought you both fooled them and went somewhere else. Where were you actually and..."
Asad held Dilshaad in a composing manner and said, "Ammi, please calm down. Our car tyre punctured. And we both forgot our phones at home as a rare coincidence."
"And Mr. Khan remembered about the spare tyre this morning only Ammi. Or else we would have come home earlier" said Zoya giving a hopeless look at Asad.
"Whatever...Zoya, just inform Ayaan about all these. Even they were tensed and were about to search you guys in some time" said Dilshaad.
"Okay Ammi" said Zoya and Najma took her to the room and Asad too walked to his room.
"Asad!!" called out Dilshaad to Asad and he turned back at her. Dilshaad came to him and looked around.
"What happened Ammi?" asked Asad.
"She called last night" said Dilshaad.
"Who??" asked Asad.
"Tanveer!!" said Dilshaad with a tensed face and Asad's face burned with anger hearing that name.
"For what??" asked Asad clenching his teeth.
"She wanted to congratulate on your wedding it seems" said Dilshaad.
Asad distraught turned to walk to his room while Dilshaad held his hand and stopped him.
"Zoya knows about your past, right??" asked Dilshaad.
Asad was tensed hearing it and looked at Dilshaad, while Dilshaad kept her hand on Asad's cheek.
"You have finally got a life just like how I had wished for you beta" said Dilshaad, "I don't want it to have any hurdles due to this bitter past. You already said it before the wedding right??"
"Yes Ammi" said Asad without looking into her eyes.
"Good! I could have said this in front of her too. But, no wife would like to listen about her husband's ex-fiancee. That's the reason I never speak about her to Zoya and have said Najma and others too the same" said Dilshaad.
Saying so, Dilshaad left the place while Asad went to the room with a tensed face. He sat down in his couch and was lost in thoughts. He recalled his past with Tanveer and closed his eyes as the painful memories haunted him again.
He then took his mobile and saw there were 15 missed calls from Tanveer and a message. He opened the message which read:
"Heartfelt regards on your wedding Jammy!! I know you might have hated me after what I did, but my heart couldn't help but wish you on this happy event in your life.
-Tannu"
Asad clenched the mobile in his fist and kept it aside. Just then Zoya came in and looked at Asad lost in thoughts.
"Mr. Khan!!" called out Zoya and Asad came out from his thoughts and looked at her.
"Why are you always lost in thoughts Mr. Khan?? Be free, keep your mind relaxed or you will become old soon!!" said Zoya giggling and sat in the bed taking her pizza box and kept in the bed and started eating.
Asad was not even listening to her ranting and Zoya noticed him still gloomy.
"Allah Miyaa!! What happened to you Mr.Khan???" exclaimed Zoya, "I am eating pizza in your bed and you don't have an issue about it??"
Zoya came and knelt down near Asad and looked at him.
"Any problem Mr. Khan??" asked Zoya.
"Nothing" said Asad and looked away not looking into Zoya's eyes.
"If so, why are you keeping your face as if your long lost love came back in your life?" asked Zoya with a giggle.
Asad looked at her with a visible shock in his face, hearing Zoya's statement.
"Listen!!" said Asad as he got up from the couch, "It's nothing of that sort and I am least bothered about that too. And moreover it will be well and good for the both of us, if you do not interfere too much in my matters!!"
Saying so, Asad stormed out of the room, and Zoya stood there with a bewildered look.
"What is wrong with Mr. Khan??" asked Zoya to herself looking at the door, "Why did he get so hyper now for a small joke of mine?? He is seriously having some mental issues".
It was a Sunday and Zoya was sitting with Dilshaad and Najma in the living room and was watching TV with them. Asad was working in his laptop at the dining table.
"Woww Ammi!!!" exclaimed Najma looking at the TV, "These monuments look so lovely right??"
"Haan beta. Even I wanted to visit Taj Mahal, Qutub Minar, and all these famous places. But where do I get time??" said Dilshaad with a helpless face.
"Why don't we all go someday now Ammi??" asked Zoya, "Like a family holiday??"
Asad stopped typing and looked at Zoya hearing that.
"Some daynow???" asked Dilshaad.
"Yes Ammi!! Why not??" asked Zoya, "Even I can collect articles regarding these places. I love all these you know."
"No need of any holiday now!!" said Asad as everyone turned at him.
"Why Mr. Khan??" asked Zoya with a questioning face.
"I am busy these days at office and even Najma has her college now" said Asad still looking at his laptop.
"My semester is over Bhaijaan" said Najma with a smiling face, on the pretext that Asad might consider the holiday plan now.
"Well...sit and prepare for the next semester then" said Asad while Zoya gave an unbelievable look at him and Dilshaad gave a mocking smile at Najma.
"Alright Bhaijaan!!" said Najma, "Then at least take Bhaabhi with you na??"
"Good idea Najma!!" said Dilshaad, "We can go anytime, but they didn't go for any honeymoon till now. So they can go now yeah??"
Asad looked at Zoya hearing it and Zoya too gave a boggled look at Asad.
"No no!!" said Asad, "I can't bear her torture when you all are there only. In this alone with her in Delhi?? Impossible!!"
"Allah Miyaa!!! What's wrong with you Mr. Khan???" exclaimed Zoya as she stood on the sofa. Asad immediately stood up and came to her.
"Get down of the sofa Zoya!!" said Asad with a commanding face.
"No!!!" said Zoya with a stern face, "First tell me what problem do you have in coming to Delhi with me??"
"I can't explain each and every thing to you!! You get down!!" said Asad.
"Even I can't listen to whatever you say!!!" said Zoya still standing on the sofa.
"Ammi!!" said Asad, "Why don't you tell anything?"
"It's not decent to interfere in husband-wife fights Asad. Sorry!!" said Dilshaad and went away with Najma, giggling. Asad looked at Zoya who was standing on the sofa with folded hands.
"You seriously want us both to go for a honeymoon??" asked Asad to Zoya.
"Mr. Khan, for people at home, let it be honeymoon, for us both it will just be a trip!!" said Zoya.
"Listen, I am seriously having work load in office and why do you just keep irritating without understanding all this??" asked Asad and Zoya got down from the sofa with a glum face. Asad wondered if he was a bit harsh using those words.
"Mr. Khan!!" said Zoya, "I might be irritating you by all this and I am sorry about it too. But I just wanted to visit these places before I leave to New York, so that I carry a bundle of happy moments with me when I am there. And I thought if you are there with me, I can fulfill things in my wish list with ease."
Asad wondered why she had to keep reminding the fact that she is leaving again and again and looked at her.
"If I bothered you so much, I am sorry!" said Zoya and left the place, while Asad stood there with a confused mind.
Next morning, Asad was in the office when his manager Zahir, who is also a friend of his, came with the files.
"These are the files you had asked for" said Zahir handing over the files to Asad.
Asad went through the files and thought about Zoya's request to take her to Delhi.
"Zahir!" called Asad, "What is the status of our projects now??"
"It is going on in a good pace Asad. The progress is better than what we had expected" said Zahir.
"Well, if that's the case" said Asad thinking, "I am planning to take an off for a week to 10 days. Will it matter??"
"No Asad. It's all cool. Things are going on in a steady pace. And if any issue too, I am there to handle it right?" comforted Zahir.
"Hmmm..." heaved Asad, "Then let the employees know about my absence and keep updating me whatever takes place here."
"Sure Asad. By the way, what's the matter?? Honeymoon??" asked Zahir, smiling at Asad.
"Well...uhhh...just a trip to Delhi..." said Asad in a stammering tone.
"Why do you feel shy to say this Asad?? Weird you are!" said Zahir smiling, "After your honeymoon, I shall come home to meet your wife. Need to tell so many things about you to her and ask her to change you!!"
Saying so, Zahir left the cabin, while Asad was smiling.
"Wife..." said Asad as he smiled over it and took his bag and left from office.
Meanwhile in Khan Residence, Najma was reading a novel and Zoya came in.
"Hey Tamatar!!!" said Zoya as she sat next to her, "What is this book?? You are so engrossed in it haan??"
"Haan Bhaabhi!! It's a very intense story" said Najma, "It's about a nave girl who gets ditched by her lover and loses all hope in love after that."
Hearing it, Zoya went glum all of a sudden.
"And then how she realizes that her actual love is yet to come in her life forms the main part of the story" added Najma.
"Even that love won't have any difference" said Zoya with a disinterested smile.
"No Bhaabhi!!" said Najma, "All love stories need not be the same. What if the first love experience was bitter?? Maybe she went to the wrong destination and her real love is yet to enter her life!!"
"Zoya!!!"
Zoya turned at Asad who was standing at Najma's room door and looking at both of them. Unknowingly, Zoya just kept looking at Asad as if her heart was trying to convey something to her about Asad.
"Well...one minute" said Asad to Zoya and walked out, while Najma shook Zoya.
"Go!!! He is calling you Bhaabhi!" said Najma. Zoya nodded her head and went to their room. Asad opened his bag and handed something to Zoya.
"What is this Mr. Khan??" asked Zoya looking at it.
"Train tickets to Delhi!" said Asad, surprising Zoya.
"To...Delhi???" asked Zoya with a pleasant shock.
"Yes!" said Asad, "Wo...actually...I planned to book flight tickets only, but since it's too late to book for today, I didn't get tickets. That's why train tickets. The train is at night 9 o'clock and we both have to be there before that."
Zoya was still looking at Asad with wide open eyes. Asad noticed it and was confused with her reaction.
"Zoya??" alerted Asad and Zoya came back to the present.
"Well..." said Zoya with a surprised face, "We are going to Delhi tonight??? I mean Mr. Khan is taking Zoya Farooqi to Delhi?? Oh My Goodness!!!!"
Asad didn't know how to react for that, as he himself didn't know why he thought to satisfy her wish immediately without a second thought.
"You have no idea Mr. Khan, you have made me so happy...so so happy!!!" exclaimed Zoya.
Zoya took Asad's hands in hers and Asad looked on.
"Thank you so much Mr. Khan!!! This means a lot!!!" said Zoya while Asad gave a slight smile at her.
Zoya took the tickets and rushed to pack her things with excitement while Asad looked at his hands reminiscing Zoya's happiness and looked at her, smiled and walked out.
"Honeymoon to Delhi haan??? Not bad!!" said Ayaan on phone to Asad.
"It's not honeymoon Ayaan" said Asad who was standing at the lawn, "Just that she expressed it as her wish and...and I thought to fulfill for her."
"You fulfilled this so that she has happy memories or that you can have some memories with her before she leaves??" asked Ayaan and Asad went silent hearing it.
"Look here Bhaijaan" said Ayaan, "As I always say, it's never too late to express your feelings to someone. You still have time with you."
"No Ayaan..." said Asad while Ayaan interrupted him, "Let me speak Bhaijaan!! First come out of the shell you are living in. Your life is yet to begin and I want my Bhaijaan to seize it. Later, it's no use crying over spilt milk. Hope you get it."
"Well, I am getting late. Shall talk to you later. Allah Hafiz!!" said Asad and cut the call, while Ayaan too was thinking about Asad's plight.
"Please save this beautiful relation Allah Miyaa!! Create some miracle and make them realize that they have been united to live together forever and not to leave each other!!" prayed Ayaan and he added, "And please do something and try to show Bhaabhi that Bhaijaan really wishes to be with her and unknowingly he started loving her!!"
It was night and Zoya and Asad had come with their bags and were in the living room with Dilshaad and Najma.
"I am happy that you finally agreed to take Zoya with you Asad" said Dilshaad smiling.
"Have fun Bhaijaan Bhaabhi!! And do send me photos!!" said Najma and Zoya nodded with a delighted smile.
"Shall we leave??"
Ayaan came in and Zoya came to him.
"You are also coming??" asked Zoya.
"I am not that shameless to come to Delhi along with a honeymoon couple" said Ayaan, "I came to drop you both to the railway station."
"Well, can't judge about you!" said Zoya smiling.
"Excuse me Madam, what do you think about me?? I..." started Ayaan while Dilshaad interrupted.
"Okay!!!!" said Dilshaad coming to them, "Ayaan, you can have this argument in the car too. It's getting late. You both leave now."
Asad and Zoya went with their bags to the car and they left while Dilshaad and Najma waved a bye to them.
They reached at the railway station and Asad and Zoya entered the compartment and Ayaan was standing out.
"Bhaijaan, do call me once you reach and inform Ammi too. So Zoya Bhabhi, have fun!!" said Ayaan and gave a hi-five to her.
"And Ayaan, take care of..." started Asad while Ayaan continued, "I will take care of Ammi, Najma and shall visit them every day. Okay???"
The train started and Ayaan said a bye to them and started to leave. Just then he saw a stall over there.
"Shall get something to drink" said Ayaan and went to the stall.
"One bottle of water" said Ayaan to the stall-keeper.
"Sir, there is only one and..." said the stall keeper, but Ayaan took it and was about to drink, when another hand caught the bottle.
He looked at a girl in a white flowing anarkali suit, with curly hair with a staring look.
"Excuse me!! This is my bottle!!" said the girl.
Ayaan looked at the bottle round and looked at her.
"Your name is Aquafina??" asked Ayaan.
"No!!!" She said with a bewildered look, "My name is Humeira!"
"But the bottle doesn't say Humeira!!" said Ayaan and snatched the bottle from her hand.
Humeira snatched it back and Ayaan looked at her.
"And I don't think that your name is Aquafina either...Ayaan!!" said Humeira and snatched it back, while Humeira winked at Ayaan and they broke into laughter.
Back in the train, Zoya was looking out through the window, while Asad took out his laptop and started typing something. Zoya turned and saw Asad doing some work.
"Allah Miyaa!!! What's wrong with you Mr. Khan?" asked Zoya as Asad looked at her.
"You are working here too?? What is this Mr. Khan??" asked Zoya and she closed his laptop and kept it aside.
"Then what do you want me to do??" asked Asad.
"Excuse me!!"
They both turned at a lady who was standing there near them.
"Yes??" asked Asad.
"Do you have a tissue with you?? Do you mind if I borrow one??" asked the lady.
"Yeah sure!!" said Zoya and took out few tissues from her handbag and handed it over to her.
"Thank You so much!!" said the lady, "You are going to Delhi??"
"Yes!! You too??" asked Zoya back to the lady.
"Yes. I am going for my kids' school vacation" replied the lady and looked at Asad and looked back at Zoya, "You both look like heading for a honeymoon trip!"
Zoya looked at Asad and smiled, while Asad too gave a helpless smile at her.
"Well...I am Zoya!" said Zoya and extended her hand to the lady.
"Hi!! I am Tanveer!!" said the lady, creating a tremor in Asad's heart, hearing that name.
"And he is my husband Asad Ahmed Khan!" said Zoya and Tanveer turned towards Asad and extended her hand. Asad looked at her hand and gave a glaring look at the lady too. Zoya was wondering why Asad wasn't shaking hand back with her.
Asad suddenly stood up and walked to the door from there, while Zoya and the lady were bewildered at his reaction.
"Well...I am sorry...he was tensed about something else..." managed Zoya.
"No...It's alright!!" said the lady and excused herself from there.
Zoya too went searching for Asad and found him standing at the door looking out.
"What is this Mr. Khan??" asked Zoya with an angry face, "I thought you are an ultra-mannered gentleman and this is how you behave with someone??"
Asad was quiet and was still looking out.
"Tanveer was giving her hand to you and you just came from that place?? How insulting is that??" asked Zoya.
"Insult??? When I was ready to hold her hand, she went away insulting me in front of the entire society. Why should I..." said Asad and stopped suddenly a she realized Zoya was speaking about the lady they met now and he was venting out something.
Asad moved to walk in, while Zoya caught his hand.
"You can't walk away each time like this Mr. Khan" said Zoya and stood opposite Asad, "I can sense very well that something is bothering you. Like something is haunting you often. Why don't you tell it to me and relieve your burden??"
"It's nothing of that sort and leave this topic now" said Asad and tried to go in, while Zoya sternly held his hand and stopped him from going.
"Please Mr. Khan!!" pleaded Zoya, "Even if you don't consider me as a wife, at least consider me as your well-wisher and share your grief to me!!"
Asad looked at her while Zoya smiled and signaled him to say it.
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