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missing ASYA scenes

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Nice update

So days pass and Asad is not getting a chance to talk to zoya

She is not giving in to him and keeps avoiding him

So glad dilshad crook the iniative to talk to Asad

So Asad decides to speak let zoya know it all

But was interrupted with dilshad collapse

Poor zoya so distraught but Asad couldn't comfort her

Farhan did a good job and his brother thank him

Love the family get away so he to drive and hope she would sit but no she didn't

Oh volleyball boys verses girls nice

Asad taken by his wife look openly admiring her and humi haider haha

So last serve zoya and Asad allow her to win awww such love

As he said he would lose over and over again just to see her happy

So mem to make lunch zoya idea but then she feels sorry for them and went to help

Asad is right she is pagal and has a heart of gold

So lunch was a success withr he men being praised

Asad determined to talk to zoya tomorrow no matter what comes

Can't wait

Continue soon

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Sorry for the late comments
nice and long update
I like asad dillu scene
zoya giving tough time to asad great...he deserves it...
they gone to farmhouse ...asad loose match for zoya...zoya give punishment and then helped them...I liked all the scenes..
hope asad will pacify zoya soon ...
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Chapter 27

The next day, the family visited some antique hills that were located near the farmhouse. Rashid had suggested that it would be good for Dilshad to get some fresh air. And Dilshad had agreed hoping it will give Asad a chance to Zoya. The family was climbing up and Zoya was with Najma. Asad was closely following behind. He was smiling listening to her continuous blabber. She suddenly tripped over a rock and fell back. "Allah miyan," she yelled for help. He quickly moved forward and placed his protective arm around her waist preventing her fall. Her arms comfortably went around his neck. "Tum samaal kar chal nahi sakthi," he said worried. She looked at him. She removed her hands and steadied herself. "Agar mujh par chilana hi tha toh bachaya kyun?" she said angrily as she pushed him away and walked off. "yeh ladki mujhe pagal kardegi," he muttered as he followed her. Dilshad who was watching this whole scene just shook her head. He watched her as she admired the natural beauty from where they stood. The way her auburn orbitals lit up when she was happy made his heart flutter. Later, the family returned and they were all shopping for things. Zoya and Nikhat were at a stall that was selling bangles. The tingling of the bangles matched her laughter. Asad saw her admire some bangles but suddenly her smile faded and she kept them back. She told Nikhat that she didn't like any of them and walked away. The family returned home and they were tired. Zoya suggested that they order pizza. "lekin Bhabhi...yaha kaha pizza milega?" Najma said sadly. "Agar pizza hota toh kitna accha hota," Zoya said dreamily. "Bhai, aapko doond na chahiye. After all aapke begum koh chahiye," Haider teased. Zoya giggled but as her eyes interlocked with Asad's, she looked away. Asad just shook his head as he walked away. "Tumare Bhaijaan na...akdu keh akdu! Pizza kaha se layenge," Zoya said annoyed as Najma and Haider chuckled. As they sat there chatting, time passed and Humaira too joined them. They heard the doorbell ring. "aabh kyon aaya hai?" Humaira wondered. "Main dekhta hoon," Haider said and left to check on the door. Minutes later, he returned. "Pizza!" Zoya exclaimed. Najma and Humaira covered their ears to protect them from her scream. Zoya quickly took the box from Haider and opened it. She took a slice and bit into it, "yummm!" she moaned. Everyone soon joined in and served them a slice. As she enjoyed her favorite, she forgot to see Asad at the door. He smiled looking at her. The way she was enjoying the warm, cheesy pizza, like a kid. She was looking innocently beautiful. Zoya was munching on her pizza when she saw him. She smiled and offered him a bite. She knew he was the one who had ordered it. For some reason, that fact filled her heart with warmth more than her stomach. He shook his head negatively. "Thank you," she mouthed to him and continued to enjoy her favorite food.

Later that night, the family was in the garden when Najma insisted that Asad sing for them. At first, Asad had bluntly refused but then he came up with an idea. He would sing for her. He was bad with words but his emotions had to be conveyed, then why not through music? Asad looked at his wife and agreed. He went inside and got the guitar, and started to play.

Tu hi tu har jagah, aaj kal kyun hai Tu hi tu har jagah, aaj kal kyun hai Raaste har dafaa, sirf tera pataa Mujhse pooche bhala kyun hai Naa main apna raha, naa kisi aur ka Aisa mere Khuda kyun hai Dheeemi dheemi aanch pe jaise Dheere dheere jalta hai dil ye, Beqarari kyun hai ye khumari Kyun hai awaargi kyun hai har mod par Naa main apna raha Naa kisi aur ka Aisa mere Khuda kyun hai Tu hi tu har jagah, aaj kal kyun hai Tu hi tu har jagah, aaj kal kyun hai Raaste har dafaa, sirf tera pataa Mujhse pooche bhala kyun hai.. Huaa nahi pehle kabhi yeh Chuaa nahi dil ko kisi ne Har aarzoo tu hi Chain-o-sukoon tu hi Main toh kahoon Tu hi hai zindagi Naa main apna raha Naa kisi aur ka Aisa mere Khuda kyun hai Tu hi tu har jagah, aaj kal kyun hai Tu hi tu har jagah, aaj kal kyun hai Raaste har dafaa, sirf tera pataa Mujhse pooche bhala kyun hai Naa main apna raha, naa kisi aur ka Aisa mere Khuda kyun hai

Zoya was shocked when he ended the song. Throughout the song, his eyes drifted only to her and no one else. Her heart raced as the butterflies in her stomach flew everywhere in her body. He has done this for her? For her...her heart screamed in joy. Once he finished, he looked at her. She could see a genuine apology and a sincere hope for forgiveness in his eyes. She smiled at him. Asad was happy that she has at least smiled at him, that was better than what was going on from the past 2 days, he thought. The family too praised Asad and Dilshad knew why her son had chosen that specific song to sing.

When Asad was talking to the family, Zoya had slipped out of there. He wanted to talk to her. Asad excused himself and went to find her. She had left the room as she felt her eyes filled with tears. Zoya didn't know why she suddenly became overwhelmed. He was putting in so much effort for her. She has been questioning herself about her outburst with Asad. She didn't know why she has been so hurt that Asad didn't share his feeling with her. He had a right to his privacy and she shouldn't force him to do anything. It's not like she has told him everything anyways then what right did she have to be angry with him? But she wanted that! She desired an emotional connection with him. But why? She thought. These past two days, something felt amiss. She missed talking to him about her day and sharing her feelings with him. She didn't understand why it was so important for her? Why? Her thoughts were interrupted when she heard foot steps behind her. She quickly wiped her tears and turned to see who it was. Asad had looked everywhere in the house but Zoya was not anywhere there. He had walked out to look for her and found her in the backyard by the lake. She was sitting by the water, her shoes to the side as her feet were stroking the waves. As she saw Asad, she stood up and was about to walk away. "Please Zoya, just listen to me once! I have to talk to you," he pleaded. She didn't say anything but went back to the grass again. He was happy that she at least was ready to listen to him. Asad took off his shoes and took a seat next to her. He took a deep breath and started to speak. "Zoya, joh bhi hua woh galat tha, I am sorry. Tumari kohi galati nahi thi aur maine bina kohi waja keh tum par gussa kiya. Lekin jab maine woh naam suna toh mujhe paata nahi kya hogaya. Nafrat hai mujhe uss naam se!" Asad said raising his voice. Zoya could sense the bitterness in his voice. She looked at him confused. "jammy mujhe Tanveer bhulati thi," Asad declared as Zoya looked at him shocked. It all made sense. That's why he was so angry. She felt guilty for reminding him of the harsh times of his life. "I am sorry Mr. Khan, mujhe nahi paata tha," she said looking down to the ground. "No Zoya, please! Tume nahi paata tha. Aur maine tum par chila diya. Mujhe aisa nahi karna chahiye tha," Asad said. "Zoya, aaj se phele jab bhi maine tum par chilaya hai jab jab mera ateet mujhpar havi hogaya tha. Tumari kohi galati nahi thi lekin main apne aapko rok nahi paaya. You didn't deserve that, I am sorry," he told her. "It's ok Mr. Khan, don't worry about it," Zoya said. "aur Zoya, main tume apni zindagi ka issa (part) maanta hoon, bahut ahem issa. Main jaanta hoon keh main zyada bol tha nahi, shayad bolna chahiye but main tume meri acchi dost maanta hoon, saach mein," he said trying to convince her. Zoya smiled seeing his child like face. "Thanks Mr. Khan and you don't have to explain. Main hi shayad thoda hyper hogayi thi, paata nahi kyun," Zoya said. "tume haq hai," Asad told her. Zoya looked at him surprised.

They both were lost in each other's eyes. Zoya saw that he had meant every word he had said. Asad was elated to see that her old smile was back on her lips. After couple minutes, "kya main ussi haq se aap se kuch bol sakthi hoon?" Zoya asked. Asad nodded telling her to proceed. "Main jaanti hoon keh joh bhi hua aap keh saath woh bahut bura tha. Lekin aap kabh tak aise gussa hote rahenge. I know it's hard but try to let it go," she told him. "Itna asaan nahi hai Zoya, jab bhi beeti baato keh baare mein sooch tha hua toh yaad aata hai keh main kitna bewakoof tha keh maine kissi par itna baroosa kiya. Meri waja se Ammi, Abu, aur sabh koh kitni baatein sunni paadi thi," Asad scowled. "Aapne ek dost par baroosa kiya tha agar usne aapko dhoka diya toh iss mein aapki kya galati hai? galati thi usne ki aapka aur sabh ka baroosa thoda. Aur Mr. Khan uss ek insaan ki wajase aap apne aapko aur aapke apno ko kyun takleef deh rahe hai, it is not fair na," Zoya explained. Asad listened to her words but didn't respond. "Aur Mr. Khan main maanti hoon keh Allah joh bhi karta hai woh acche kehliye karta hai. soochiye Mr. Khan agar aapki shaadi usse ho bhi jaati toh kya aap aise ek insaan keh saath khush reha paate jisse paise rishtoon se zyada hemiyat hai. Aur shayad isse bhi zyada badnami hoti aapki aur ghar walon ki," Zoya said. She did have a point, Asad thought. "Tum itni baadi baat koh aise kaise simplify karsakthi ho?" he wondered. "You know Mr. Khan, maine khabhi mere Ammi ya Abu nahi dekha hai. pichle kahi saal se main unn dono koh doond ne ki kosish karahi hoon. Mere paas Ammi ek tasveer hai lekin Abu, Abu ka toh meri paas kuch bhi nahi hai," Zoya said sadly. "Jab humara nikaah hua toh mujhe ek nayi family mili. Mujhe yaha sabh ne itna pyaar aur apna pan diya keh mujhe aisa laaga keh shayad Allah miyan mujhe apne Ammi Abu se na milane ki kami puri karahe hai. issliye maine unne doond na chodiya. Agar mere paas itna accha parivaar hai toh mujhe nahi doond na tha meri Ammi Abu koh, waise bhi itne saal se nahi mile, I was tired of it all!" she sadly said as tears rolled down her cheeks. Asad took her hand in his softly caressing it. "I am sorry Zoya that you have to go through this all, I promise I will make everything fine," he told her. She closed her eye lids and more tears rolled down her cheeks. He moved closer to her and pulled her into a hug. "Please mujhe aise hi rehne dijiye," she said as she continued to sob. She felt protected in his arms. She felt like hiding in his arms gave her solace and she felt complete. Breaking apart after a few moments, "Mr. Khan kya aap please gussa nahi karenge? Jab aap gussa karte hai toh mujhe dar lagtha hai, I like you much better like this," Zoya said as Asad smirked hearing his words. "Main puri kosish karonga," Asad said and Zoya slightly smiled. "Mere paas tumare liye kuch hai," he said as he dug something out of his pocket. It was a small red color rectangular box. "Mere liye...thanks Mr. Khan!" Zoya said getting excited. Asad was happy to see her back to her usual self. She opened the box and was surprised to see the same bangles from the shop that morning. "yeh," she said looking at him. "tume pasand aaye the na issliye maine ley liya," Asad told her. She lovingly caressed the bangles. "Tum yeh kangan dekhar itni udaas kyun hojati ho?" he asked. "Aise hi kangan meri Ammi ne pehena hai uss tasveer mein," Zoya said. "Agar tum nahi," he said when she interrupted him, "nahi Mr. Khan, I like them! Aapne diya hai toh main zaroor pehanugi," Zoya told him. They both sat together under the sparkling moonlight. The water was moving in slow waves and it was quiet, breezy night. After few moments, Zoya felt chilly so she pulled her feet out of the water. Seeing her shiver, Asad removed his coat and placed it around her. Zoya thanked him with a smile. Though they sat in silence, they both were thinking about each other. Zoya was glad that Asad has shared something so personal with her. At least, it was a first step. She thought about the moment when he held her hand comforting her. The way it felt...perfect! Like that is how it was meant to be. Thinking about it, made her heart flutter. She felt a new emotion and desire fill her heart looking at him. Asad too was glad that Zoya had forgiven him. He had thought about what Zoya had said and was going to try to control his anger. She was right! Why should he hurt the ones he loved for people who didn't even deserve it. Allah has decided something good for him, after all Allah has bought her into his life. What else could he ask for when he had everything that he never imagined. As hard as it was, he had decided that he wouldn't tell her what he really felt at the moment. He has had the chance to know and understand her for all this time but she really hadn't. And she deserved that chance! After some time, they decided to go inside. Asad stood up and offered her his hand. "Friends?" he asked. She smiled as she placed her hand in his, "friends," she said. They walked inside with their hands intertwined just like their hearts were starting to.

The next day, the family decided to have a picnic in the afternoon before they leave in the evening to return home.They had everything set up by the lake in the backyard. Nikhat, Najma, and Zoya made some sandwiches, fruit kabobs, and chaat to enjoy for lunch. The family sat together on small picnic mats and Dilshad could see that Zoya was smiling. At lunch, Zoya served some fruit kabobs and sandwich for Asad and Dilshad noticed that too. She was happy to see that they had mended their fight and things were fine now. As they ate lunch, Zoya and Asad kept stealing glances at each other. After last night, they felt closer to each other. Asad really didn't like sharing his feelings with anyone, but her. She said all the right things that made him feel better in a weird sense. They all ate together and were chatting when Haider suggested that they play antakshari. Everyone refused saying they were tired. Najma suggested that they could play music. Zoya happily agreed. She pulled out her ipad and started going through her list of songs to play. She clicked on the song desi girl from dostana. "Oh that's my favorite song!" Haider exclaimed. He got up to dance and he pulled Zoya up to. Zoya was doing her thumkas to the desi girl lyrics and Haider was acting as if he was he was john from the movie. The family members were cheering and encouraging them except Asad. He was lost in his own world, that only consisted of Zoya. The way she was enacting the dance moves. The way her hair bounced back and forth on her shoulder as she swayed. Her innocence captured his heart. Haider went and pulled Humaira too to dance. She refused at first but after insisting, she too joined them. Asad was so lost in his beautiful wife that he didn't notice a pair of eyes looking at him. Someone coughed and Asad came back to reality. He turned see his mother looking at him teasingly. "kya hua Ammi? Aap theek toh hai?" Asad asked. "Main toh theek hoon lekin tume kya hua hai?" Dilshad teased. Asad felt his cheeks burn with color and Dilshad giggled at her son. "mujhe kya hua Ammi," Asad said. "yeh baat tume apne dil se poochni chahiye," she said. Asad pinched the bridge of his nose. "baata doh usse Asad," she said. "Ammi, woh main actually...woh," Asad said. Dilshad shook her head, "uh oh Asad, tum yeh woh actually woh se kabh aage baadoge. Sirf teen shabd hi toh haine keha doh Zoya se," Dilshad said as Asad just looked at Zoya and smiled.

Later that night, Asad and Zoya were in their room packing to leave the next morning. As she was folding her towel to place in her suitcase, "Mr. Khan main aapse kuch pooch sakthi hoon?" she asked. "yeah kaho," he said placing his personal items in the suitcase. "kal jab hum sabh wapaas jayenge toh kya hum dono kahi jasakthe hai?" she asked. "Ha Zoya, par jaana kaha hai?" Asad asked. "woh main aapko kal baatungi," Zoya said happily. Asad was confused where she wanted to go but he was going to fulfill her desire. He called the driver and told him to bring his car to the farmhouse tomorrow morning. He finished packing and started to work on some work related stuff on his laptop. About an hour or so later, he switched his laptop off and was about to go to bed when he saw her sleeping on the bed. Her head rested against the head board and she was holding a book in her head. He figured that she was reading the book when she fell asleep. He slowly removed the book from her hands and placed it on the night table. He wrapped his hand around her waist and moved her so he could fix her pillow. Asad then tucked her into the blanket and took the extra pillow and blanket and went to sleep on the couch.

The family woke up late and all were ready to leave. Asad informed Dilshad that Zoya and him were going somewhere and will join them later. After the driver bought his car, Asad told him to drive the bus back home. Zoya was dressed in jeans and a red top and waiting for Asad. Zoya along with the family were waiting in the living room. Haider and Farhan were loading their luggage in the car. Zoya saw Asad walking down the stairs and her nose scrunched up. "Uh oh mr.khan! aap office nahi jarahe hai, kya aap normal kapde nahi pehan sakthe," she said. Hearing this, everyone chuckled. "Yehi mere normal kapde hai," he said. Zoya walked to the stairs and met him in the middle of the stairs, stopping him in his way. Asad pinched the bridge of his nose, "Kya hai Zoya?" he asked seeing her stare at him. "Chaliye mere saath," she said as she grabbed his hand and pulled him upstairs. Minutes later, they reached their room. Zoya quickly opened the cupboard and pulled out a bag. "Yeh maine aap kehliye liya tha," she said. "Kya hai iss mein?" he curiously questioned. "Aisa mat dekhiye Mr. Khan, sirf jeans aur t-shirt hai, pehen lijiye...acche lagenge," she told him. "Par Zoya, yeh sabh main nahi pehen tha," he stated. "Oh come on Mr. Khan, main kyon sa aapse swim trunks pehen ke apne six packs dekhane kehliye keha rahi hoon," Zoya argued. He smirked listening to her words and she realized what she had said. Zoya felt her cheeks turn red as he looked at her. "lagtha hai aap meri six packs ki bahut fan hai," he teased. She blushed harder and he just laughed at her. "Aap yeh pehen lijiye, main neeche chalthi hoon," Zoya said as she quickly left. Asad thought about what Dilshad had told him the previous night. "Main jaldi Zoya koh apne dil ki baat baata dunga lekin main yeh kaise paata karo keh woh mere liye kya feel karti hai," he thought to himself. Zoya went back to the family and everyone wanted to know what had happened. "Surprise hai...wait karo," she told them. Everyone's eyes were glued to the stairs waiting for Asad. Few minutes later, Zoya broke out in a huge grin and everyone else were stunned. Asad was dressed in a dark blue jeans with a green T-shirt with white stripes. "wow Bhai...you look handsome!" Najma said happy to see Asad in his old clothes after a long time. "yeh toh meri Bhabhi ka asar hai, warna mere Bhaijaan itne cool nahi diksakthe," Haider said as he high-fived Zoya. Asad smirked as he slapped the back of his brother's head. "Accha aabh chalo, dher horaha hai!" Rashid said and everyone left. Seeing a separate car for Asad and Zoya, "wow Bhabhi...romantic drive huh?" Najma teased. "Shut up Najma, aisa kuch nahi hai," Zoya said. "Accha toh aapka Bhai koh masjid lekhar jarahi hai..akele akele," Haider said. "Main tumare liye bhi kohi doond deti hoon, phir tum bhi use lekar jaana akele akele," Zoya teased and that shut Haider up. Everyone giggled at Haider and Humaira just blushed hearing her sister's words. Soon, everyone got into the bus and Asad Zoya too started their travel.

Asad followed Zoya's directions as she wouldn't tell him where they were going. After about a two hour drive, they pulled into a drive way that led to a small white building which looked like a house. The sign on the grass read "golden home orphanage." Asad turned to Zoya. "kuch dino phele aapne mujhse poocha tha ne keh main Saturdays mein kaha jaati hoon. Main yaha aati hoon Mr. Khan," she said. Asad remembered asking her a couple weekends ago when he saw her leaving early on a Saturday. She had just mumbled something and ran off. He never questioned her about it after that since he believed that when she was ready, she will tell him. "meri Ammi ne mujhe yehi choda tha aur Abu ne yehi se mujhe adopt kiya tha. Jab bhi mujhe thoda waqt milta hai toh weekends pe main yaha aati hoon. Yaha aakar mujhe accha lagtha hai, meri Ammi khabhi na khabhi yaha aayi hongi na. Toh main unka ehsaad mehsoos karne ki kosish karti hoon," Zoya said sadly. Asad held her hand, "jaldi sabh theek hojayega," he told her. He didn't want to tell her that he had started to find out information about her mother. Though Baskar had gathered some information, it was nothing major. Asad didn't want give Zoya false hopes as she has already been unsuccessful in finding her mother before. He had decided that he wasn't going to tell her anything till he found out something concrete. Zoya just smiled at his words. "Chaliye mr.khan main aapko sabh se milati hoon," he said. They both got off and walked towards the house. Seeing Zoya, all the kids ran out and surrounded her. Zoya introduced everyone to Asad and then took him inside to make him meet Mrs. Sumitra Patel who was in-charge of the establishment. Asad started to talk to Mrs. Patel about expanding the building and fundraising and things like that. Zoya excused herself to go play with the kids. After finishing his conversation, Asad walked out to the back where the playground was. He saw Zoya playing with the kids. She was going down the slide with a small boy. Reaching the end, they both clapped their hands cheering the end of the ride. Zoya picked the boy in his arms and pecked his cheek. Asad smiled watching her. She was so good with kids. She will be a good mother, he thought. Mother to his children! He blushed at his own thoughts, running his hands though his hair, he walked over to join them. Asad didn't seem like a kids' person but he was actually having fun and Zoya could see that. She was really happy today. At first, Asad had shared something personal with her and that made her feel a better part of his life. She had always wanted to feel a part of his life not because they were bound by marriage but because they actually wanted to. Him opening up to her about his feelings meant a lot to her. And today, he was here where her mother was may be 22 years ago to leave her here. This place was special to her in some way and today, she had shared that with him."Ammi...aap jaha kahi bhi ho, main dua karti hoon keh aap mujhe dekh sakthi hai. Main khush hoon Ammi, bahut khush hoon Mr. Khan keh saath!" she thought smilingly as she saw Asad playing hide and seek with the kids.

So, how did you like the conversation between asad and zoya...good? Bad? Let me know what you guys think? Probably won't update this next week, going to be busy the next couple days with school and work. Thanks again for all your lovely comments and support...means a lot!

Res...
Wow i love my timings 😆
just got up from my study desk ad felt the urge to check IF 😉
its 3:30 am so i better go to sleep... Will read it tomorrow 😃
Good night 🤗

I loved the convo
It was soo deep
Aww
Babies
Asad is soo adorable
Im just waiting for the moment they confess to each other

Such a beautiful update! Asya moments are just perfect!