BHAI & FAMILY 10.12
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Originally posted by: -Crazy4AsYa-
its indeed a lovely story!
caught up after a long time
wanna read more...
asya's antics...bickerings...everything!!
continue soon
Originally posted by: Aneezarp27
Hawww ! Fari..nahi kiya na update? Bechari Jas ko bhi punishment meri waja se? 😆
I'm updating by today or tomorrow. So??? 😉
Chapter 25
The door creaked open, and the elderly members of the family descended downstairs. As soon as they stepped into the living hall, their children started bombarding them with questions. "Dad, what happened?" "Why do you look so disheveled?" "Is there any problem in the business?" "Or anything we should know about." "Mom, speak up!" "Phupi, why are they so mum?"
Zainab and Zehan were not in condition of speaking anything. Dilshad, thus understanding the situation, tried to first calm her kids. "Shhh! All of you. Everything's alright. We will tell you everything, once we feel it's the right time. Okay? Now be good and have dinner. Aur bahot saal baat tum log ek sath ho. Have fun! The house is all yours. Hum disturb nahi karenge."
" Phupi , sab thik hai na? Mom , Dad kyu kuch nahi bol rehe?" Zoya was on the verge of tears.
"Dost! Aapko tension lene ki koi jaroorat nahi hai. Hum hai na sab kuch samhalne k liye. You guys have fun haan. You all are together after a long time. So, forget everything and party." Rashid tried to reassure her that everything's alright.
Everyone cheered up at the mention of "Party". While, Asad was cogitating over what must have been going on between his parents and uncle-aunty. He could perceive that whatever happened inside the closed door was anything but a small matter. But he could not interfere. They were his elders and they knew what's good for everyone.
After a while Rashid, Dilshad, Zainab and Khan left for Khan Villa as they had things to discuss. Well, not before assuring everyone that everything's alright for the umpteenth times.
As soon as they left, Zayn jumped on the couch and shouted, " Guys?? My sister is back home after six years. Don't you think she deserves a cool welcome party? Accha chota hi sahi, abhi ke liye, but party, like Pajama Party? What say?"
"What?? Pajama Party? Zayn are you serious??" Asad pinched the bridge of his nose, at his childishness. What did Tamatar see in this guy.
"Yeah Zayn. Party ka idea accha hai. But Pajama Party? Isn't it a girly thing? We are grown up man dude." Arman articulated making faces.
"Guys, don't be a spoilt sport. Pajama Party is not a girly thing at all. I used to sneak into Zoe's room whenever she used to have PJ's Party with her friends, back in New York. And it's so fun!"
"Yeah boy! And Mayrah use to think that you are a girl with those chubby cheeks and curly hair. You were so cute back then." Zoya cooed at her younger brother.
"Ek baat toh manna padega, Zayn and Najma are the cutest couple over here." Ridz said dreamily.
"And you and Armaan, the coolest couple of the gang." Najma winked at her.
"And not to forget the sweetest and loveliest couple, who have been playing hide and seek with their hands under the cushion." Zoya aww'ed at Humeira and Aayan, who sprang apart at her comment, with their faces turning scarlet.
"Mona darling, aaur hottest couple?" Aayan raised his eyebrow at Zoya, after covering up from the earlier embarrassment.
"Raabert...Yeh bhi koi puchne wali baat hai kya? Obviously Me and As..Mr.Khan. What say Mr. Khan?" She winked at Asad, deliberately being formal with his name, obvious to the fact that it pisses him off. Whether he admits it, or not.
"Dream on Ms. Farroqui." Asad rolled his eyes at her.
Ridz and Armaan looked at each other and smiled a knowing smile at the progress in Asad-Zoya's relationship.
Suddenly Aayan spoke, " Guys, you remember the farmhouse party and the game? "Truth and Dare" And how Zoya had turned into Jungli Bill." He started laughing which was soon followed by the others.
Zoya knew nothing about that day apart from what Asad had told her. And from what Asad had said, there was nothing as such to laugh about. And HOLY COW! "Jungli Billi" What actually had happened that day. And she was damn sure that Asad had not revealed the entire scene to her. "Guys Guys! Can you please elaborate the term Jungli Billi? What happened that day?"
"Tumhe pata nahi Zoya...You had revealed..." He stopped when he received a death glare from Asad."Kuch nai...haan kuch nahi huwa tha Zoya."
"Isse kuch nahi hoga. Let me tell you Zoya." Humeira said poking her tongue out at Asad. The others were always amused about how Humeira could behave care freely with this changed Asad as well.
"That day you revealed that, tumhara aaur Asad ka scene chalraha hai." She winked at Zoya and at the same time tried hard to control her laughter at Zoya's facial expression.
Meanwhile in Khan Villa, the elderly member were discussing about their plan.
"By the way Dilshad tumne accha kiya ki bacchon ko kuch nahi bataya. Abhi batana sahi nahi hoga." Zehan showed his gratitude to his friend's thoughtfulness.
"Lekin Zehan, Humein Humeira madat kar sakti hein. She's lived a good part of her life in the same orphanage. She will be able to help us." Dilshad tried to make him understand.
"Haan, Dilshad , you are right but, we can first go to the orphanage and inquire again. Hold on..." Rashid said suddenly alarmed and searched for something in his pocket. After a while he took out his cell phone and a card and dialed some number.
"Rashid who are you calling?" Zehan was confused at his actions.
"Razia...hold on, she's on the line."
"Hello Razia. Haan Rashid. Dekho, tumne jo kaha humne wohh sab tumhe diya hai. Now don't beat around the bush. Haan pata hain mujhe. Itna batado tumne hamari beti ko orphanage mein kab dala tha?" There was a silence from Rashid's side for a long time. "Kyaaa? Razia, how could you do that being a mother yourself?" Saying so, he cut the phone and threw it in the couch, exasperated.
"Rashid kya huwa? Kya kaha Razia ne?" Dilshad asked trying to calm down her husband at the same time.
"Zehan humein phir se orphanage jana hoga kal. Razia ne hamari beti ko immediately orphanage mein nahi dala tha. She left a newly born baby in a dark room Zehan, for a month. She wanted to kill our daughter, slowly. Who insaan nahi hai Zehan. We need to fire a complaint against her."
"Kyaa?" Zainab started crying even more. A mother's heart cried for what her child had to go through.
"Zainab, please samhalo aapne aap ko. You need to be strong. For your daughter?" Dilshad went to Zainab and consoled her.
"Rashid iska matlab, humein hamari beti ke bare mein pata chal sakta hai. The date we gave yesterday was wrong. Isiliye koi clue nahi mila. 1 mahine baad matlab, hosakta hai ki??" Zehan's face suddenly lit up with hope.
"Yes Zehan. We shall go to the orphanage again tomorrow."
Back in Farroqui Villa Zoya was shocked at what she just heard from her friends. "Kya????? But...Asad ne toh..." She looked at Asad who was pinching the bridge of his nose with his fingers. Ah! Typical Asad Ahmed Khan.
"Itna hi nahi, you had described about your kisses with Asad, and then kissed him in front of us. After that you snuggled into his lap like a cute little puppy." Armaan grinned at Zoya but then couldn't help but laugh at the way she was glaring at Asad.
"ASAD!!! You had said that nothing happened that night. Liar!" She exclaimed frustrated at her own behavior.
"Zoya, wohh... actually..." Asad was lost at words.
"DON'T You dare Wohh Actually. How could you Asad??" She raised her voice, climbing up on the couch.
Asad tried to pull her down holding her hand gently, as his OCD kicked in. But Zoya being THE OVER REACTIVE Farroqui pushed his hand away, which resulted in her hands impinging on his eyes. He let out a soft cry. She looked at him wide eyed and was down the couch, by his side in a mere second.
"I am sorry Asad. Dekhao mujhe. Jyada toh nahi laga na?" She apologized and at the same time trying to prod his hands away.
"Leave it, Zoya. It's nothing." He tried to turn the other way.
"Still Mr. And hands down. It's an order."
He slowly brings his hand down disclosing his tightly closed eyes. She asks him to open his eyes slowly, to which he first wags his head saying no', but later on gives up at her domineering tone. Zoya tiptoes and inspects his eyes. Blowing air on his eyes, she tries to soothe the stinging pain. After a while Asad relaxes and looks at her. She's still the same, caring and loving. Allah! How can I stay Away from her? His eyes then land on her full lips, which are now even fuller because of what she's doing. He suddenly feels the urge to kiss her. Zoya notices sudden change in his eyes, than realizes he's looking at her lips. She performs a happy dance on the back of her head. Asad's coming out of his shell. She leans in and her hand moves from her shoulder to the back of his head, pulling him into her. Suddenly Asad remembers Kiss ka Kissa from earlier and pushes her away and his eyes roam around the hall to find it empty.
Zoya felt a pang of disappointment and moreover anger because of his sudden push. It's clear as "sky is blue" that he wanted to kiss her. And she wanted the same. Okay! A lot more. But why is he bringing his ego in the middle of such intimate moment? "Aise push karte hai kisi ko?" She hollered a t him.
"Woh...Zoya. I..we were.."
"What we were haan? Where are you tagging your ego along with you everywhere?" She was desperate and that was evident in her voice.
"Zoya, it's nothing like that." I thought we had audiences, but then, well they are our friends. But thank god, I thought. Otherwise I would have been kissing you right now which I would have regretted later.
"Then, what is it like? Asad I said sorry na? I know sorry is not enough for what I have done. But I am trying to make it work between us. Why don't you understand? I am back so that we can be together. Tell you didn't want to kiss me a moment back? I know you wanted to. We still feel the same pull. Then why are you so adamant on running away? Can't you give me a second chance? Can't you give us a second chance?"
And with her sudden outburst, all those memories came back. He slowly march towards her and held her arms tightly. She hissed at his strong grip. "You want me to give you second chance? Did you Zoya? Did you give me second chance when I was pleading you to? When I was begging you to stay, what did you do? You didn't even turn back Zoya, to see what condition YOUR Asad is in? I thought you loved me. You would not be able to stay far away from me, and would come back sooner or later. But you never came. You hardly replied to my e-mails. I thought you trusted me Zoya. How could you think that Tanveer and me? Tell me Zoya, would you have come back, had Humeira not e-mailed you the video clip? Tell me." His hold on her arms tightened as he shook her body.
"Asad you...you're hurting me." She managed to let out between her sobs.
"Hurt? Hurt Zoya? What about the pain you have given me? What about my longing Zoya? I had never craved for anyone, anything as much as I craved for you Zoya, in the last six years. Yes, I slept in your room, in your bed because I missed you. I missed you like anything. And your room was the only place that made me feel close to you. And Yes I still love you. And I will always, but I don't need your love anymore Zoya. I have learnt to live without it. Moreover you never loved me. If you had, you would have trusted me." By now, tears were flowing freely from both of their eyes.
"I love you Asad, I still do. I always did. I missed you like anything in the last six years Asad. And I wanted to trust you. I did, but.."
"But. Yes Zoya But. And it answers all my questions. And now my answer to your questions. NO. I would not be able to bring myself to forget everything Zoya. Not now." With that he left her and went upstairs.
Zoya dropped her numb body into the couch behind her, letting her tears flow freely, down her eyes. Asad, BUT I came back. I wanted to trust you. Hence I had come back to you. But after I heard the conversation between you and Tanveer, I couldn't bring myself to trust you. Even if I wanted to. Little did I know, Tanveer had trapped you as well. I am sorry Asad. I love you. No, Asad You can't say NO to us. I can't imagine my life without you. Not anymore.The last six years were hell and I can't go through it again.
She came out of her reverie as she heard her friends entering the hall through the main door with some bags in their hands. She had totally forgotten about them. They were discussing the farmhouse scene then?? Ah, Best Buddies. They truly were hers. She wiped her tears hurriedly and welcomed them with a warm smile on her face. "Where were you guys? And what's that in your hand?"
"HA! Finally yaad aagaya. Jab romance kar rahi thi tab toh yaad nahi aaya tha?" Ridz raised her eyebrow at Zoya.
"Romance? Oh! Yes, romance. Chod na...Let me see, what you've brought."
She seized the bag from Armaan's hand and started looking at the things they have bought.
4 extra large size Pizza boxes.
Diet Coke cans.
Compact Discs.
Potato chips.
Popcorn.
Ice-cream tubs.
"You guys were serious about the PJ party?" She rolled her eyes at her stupid but full-of-life friends. "Give your bag Zayn."
"Zoya, yeh tumhara bhai pagal hai. See what he has bought." Humeira laughed at friend.
"What? Stop laughing again Humzie. This is the most important thing in PJ party."
Zoya rolled on the floor laughing, as she saw what was there in Zayn's bag. "Pajamas? Zayn?" She couldn't stop laughing and was soon joined by the others. Zayn pouted at the way they were laughing. "But Zoey, you guys used to wear same PJs during the party. So..I thought.." Zayn tried to justify himself.
"Aww..my cutiepie. I Love you so much!" Zoya pulled her brothers' cheek.
"But it makes sense haan?" Najma supported her boyfriend to which he grinned.
"AYAAN, STOP!" Ayaan, who was slowly but steadily moving towards the kitchen, making sure no one had seen him, stopped dead in his tracks at Zoya's voice.
"What's that in your hand?" Zoya interrogated a panicked Aayan, who tried his best to hide the bag behind him.
"Aayan, don't act smart haan. Let me see." She went and snatched the bag from him.
"VODKA!!!"
"Aayan, Again? This boy is never gonna change." Armaan laughed at his friend. "By the way Zoya yeh Asad kaha hai?"
Asad. Suddenly a wicked idea popped up in her mind and she smirked.
Precap : "Haan, there is an entry from the date you have given. The child admitted to the orphanage on that date is under the name of Humeira Farroqui."
Rashid and Zehan were shocked at the revelation. "Humeira Farroqui?"
"Under the description, it is written that, the child was found in the porch of the orphanage in an extremely poor condition with a small paper written "Farroqui" and a cross sign on it. She was later named Humeira Farroqui. But we are sorry to say that, the child could not survive for more than a year."
"What?" Both Rashid and Zehan exclaimed.
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