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Congrats on new thread

Love chap 30 awesome update

So the house is redecorated Asad tells zoya she can redo their room

She is surprised and hug him glad is is jolly again

So a new baby on the way for farnik

Oh the accident I thought it might have been a bit serious and we would have gotten zoya love realization

So haider and humi a couple now nice

So what did Asad find out it seems to be not good news

So the room is revealed Asad is surprisingly shocked

He love it now it is their room

He expresses his gratitude and they got closer

Love the kiss glad he held back and she moved in

Loved it she respond and from soft to passionate

She was so shy

So now no more couch sleeping Asad admires his beauty

Scared to know zoya pass

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Love the update

So zoya learns the abt her ammi death and where she is

He took her he was there for her he comfort her

He would always be there for her but is zoya illegitimate he is not finding a marriage certificate

Is tht what razia could have meant tht Asad would leave her when he learn the truth in last update

So humi and haider cute went on a date but y did she run what happen

So zoya realizes her love for Asad so have finding her ammi help her or strengthen her feelings

Love zoya now wasting time nothing like the present tell him Now

But Asad seems so busy will she get the chance or will her anger get the better of her

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Nice & emotional update
Asad told zoya abt her mother & hold her. Nightmares & she told him that it was interconnected. Asad wanted to take away her pain. Liked the way he told zoya how her mother felt. Zoya realised that he love asad. Flashback talks with Dilshad was nice. He wanted to tell him but his phone interrupted. She was hell angry on him. If asad will do the same so maybe zoya confessed in front of everyone in anger & it will fun to read. Continue soon plz. thanks for pm

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Chapter 32

It has been more than a week since Zoya found out about her mother. She has been doing much better. It was like she was coming to terms with the truth that she has been waiting to discover all these years. She visited her mother often and shared with her, everything from childhood that she could remember, she told her mother because she deserved to know. Her mother had the right to know her life. Asad has been a silent support through it all. He gave her space when she needed and was there to support her too when she needed a shoulder to cry on. Zoya felt like she was so much closer to him in these past few days. He knew where she comes from and he still accepted her for who she is. He didn't question her past because he knew she had no control over it. He loved her and no matter what her past held, she was his present and future and honestly, that is all mattered to him. Zoya had tried two more times to talk to Asad but they haven't been very successful either. The first time, Imran had run into their room asking her something from school. The second time, Dilshad's blood pressure had shot up and she had almost fainted again so their conversation was interrupted. She felt like may be Allah miyan didn't want her to tell him. But why? He wasn't going to tell her anytime soon. Getting him to talk about normal, everyday things had been hard enough, will he ever tell her about his innermost feelings? She wondered. Asad though has noticed the change in Zoya's behavior. Her eyes had this new passion that was clearly visible. He decided that he will tell her, once he finished with this Singapore deal that was taking forever to finalize. On the other hand, Haider and Humaira were having a shaky moment in their relationship. Ever since, she had left the restaurant in a hurry, she was acting strange. The ride home that night has been peaceful with nothing but the car music filling the air. He didn't understand what has happened. He tried calling several times but every time she ended the call saying that someone was present and she couldn't converse with him at that moment. Humaira was confused. She didn't know if she had the courage to stand up against her parents. Razia has always hated Zoya and she was aware of that. Razia has tried her best to keep Humaira away from Zoya since they were kids but the bond between the sisters has been strong and only grown stronger over the years. She knew that Razia would never allow her to wed in the same household as the one Zoya lived in. This would create havoc in her world as well as her sister's. It was better that things were left at this stage before it got too complicated, she thought. She should have thought about the consequences her actions would lead to, before starting this whole thing. If she ignored him, and tried just tried to forget, she would be fine, Humaira has persuaded herself. But, little did she realize that true love couldn't be forgotten so easily.

One afternoon, the family was seated in the living room chatting when Usman handed Farhan an invitation that had been delivered. "Kya hai Bhaijaan?" Asad asked. "Mr. Malik ki anniversary party hai, hum dono koh bhulaya hai, apne partners keh saath," Farhan replied looking at Nikhat who just smiled. "Aap jayiye Bhaijaan, yeh parties boring hoti hai. Aur waise bhi kal ki Mr. Chang keh saath deal finalize huwi hai, I need a break," Asad whined. "Oh come on Mr. Khan, party bhi toh ek break hai. Aur theme parties' kitni exciting hoti hai," Zoya said as she took the invitation from Farhan and read it. "Not my thing Zoya," he said. "Aap na boring keh boring hi rahenge," Zoya complained as the family chuckled at Asad. Asad just glared at her and Zoya stuck out her tongue at him. "Theek hai Bhaijaan, hum chalte hai," Asad said. Zoya beamed in excitement. "Chalo Zoya, hum kuch shopping karke aate hai," Nikhat said as the ladies left to the mall. Hours later, the two brother were ready, Farhan in a brown suit with a maroon shirt and Asad in a black suit with a light blue shirt. They both waited for their respective better halves. Nikhat and Zoya were in Najma's room getting dressed for the party. It was a wedding ball themed party so it was supposed to formal. As they heard footsteps descending down the staircase, they turned to see their wives. Asad felt his breath halt at the sight of his enchanting wife. Dressed in a blue gown, her hair was upheld in a loose curly bun with a headband in the middle. As she walked, her matching earrings dangled against her cheeks. As her eyes met his chocolate brown orbs, she smiled. The smile, her real smile that reached her eyes ignited his heart. He felt his emotions on fire. He walked up and met her halfway on the stairs. "Aaj aisa lagraha hai keh woh asmaan ka chand zameen par aagaya hai," he whispered. Zoya was startled. Compliments from him were rare and they always caught her in surprise. She felt her cheeks turn beetroot red. "Thanks Mr. Khan," she said trying hard not to flush. On the other hand, Nikhat reached Farhan in the living room. "Mrs. Farhan, tum aaj bahut acchi lagrahi hoon," he said making her redden. "Thanks," she said. "Waha dekho...Asad ki aankhe Zoya se hathi nahi rahe hai," Nikhat said and they giggled. "Paata nahi mera bhuddu Bhai kabh apne dil ki baat Zoya koh baatayega," Farhan said shaking his head. "Joh hum sabh koh dekhta hai woh inn dono koh nahi dekhta," Nikhat said. "Asad, Zoya chale ya yahi rehna ka irada hai?" Farhan teased as Nikhat giggled. Asad and Zoya broke apart breaking their staring trance. "Jee Bhaijaan chaliye," Asad said and Zoya and him joined them in the living room and the couples left.

Zoya's dress: http://www.foxgown.com/uploads/product/5/C/5C30061/blue-scoop-neck-long-sleeve-sequin-lace-a-line-floor-keyhole-formal-dress-1.jpg

Nikhat's dress: http://img.alibaba.com/img/pb/868/963/638/638963868_581.jpg

They reached the party and the couples walked in together. Asad and Farhan met their client and chatted for a few minutes. Later, they were speaking with some of their friends and drinking mocktails. Nikhat started to feel dizzy and wanted to vomit. "Tum theek toh hona?" Farhan asked concerned. "Paata nahi achanak chakar sa aaraha hai," Nikhat said holding onto her head. "Chaliye Bhabhi...ghar chalte hai," Zoya said worried for Nikhat. "Ha Bhaijaan chaliye," Asad said. "Nahi nahi Asad, hum abhi aaye hai, agar hum sabh chale gaye toh Mr. Malik koh accha nahi lagega. Main Nikhat koh lekar ghar chalta hoon, main driver koh keha dunga keh woh tum logo kehliye gaadi bhejde," Farhan said. "Ha Asad, hum chalte. Tum aur Zoya party khatam hone keh baad aana," Nikhat said. "Lekin Bhabhi, aapki tabeyat," Zoya said concerned. "Zoya, I am fine. Don't worry," Nikhat convinced. Asad and Zoya agreed and stayed back. After dinner was served, Mr. Malik invited everyone to the dance floor. Asad offered his hand and Zoya happily placed her hand in his. They moved to the floor as the music started. His one hand went on her waist as the other held hers in the air. She placed her arm on his shoulder as he pulled her closer. Their eyes looked into each other and their noses rubbed against one other as they danced to the soft music. They were lost in their won world, a world of their own. Asad and Zoya were disturbed when someone placed their hand on Asad's shoulder. They broke apart and they turned to see a girl. Dressed in a white sleeveless gown that slit on the side revealing her fair legs, she had her hair in loose curls that were pulled into a pony tail. Her big black eyes watched Asad cautiously like he was some kind of "eye candy". "Asad, how are you? Long time!" she said, moving forward to pull Asad in an embrace. Asad stumbled a bit, surprised. "Fine Aliya!" he said as he moved back. Zoya felt her blood start to boil. How dare she? She thought as she glared at the girl then at Asad. "Oh Aliya, meet my beautiful wife, Zoya," Asad introduced. Aliya didn't seem too impressed to hear that. "Tumne shaadi karli?" she asked shocked. "Yeah, tumare parents aaye the reception mein. I think uss waqt tum London mein thi," Asad explained. "Oh Asad, tumne kitne dil thod diye," Aliya teased and Asad just chuckled in response at her joke. Zoya didn't think it was funny at all. The way the girl was throwing herself at Asad or the way she was holding Asad's hand made Zoya want to rip her head off. "Excuse me!" Zoya said as she walked off. First, she interrupted their dance and now she pretended like he was his. "Argghhh! How dare she? Mere shohar hai woh," she silently yelled in her head. She stomped off and grabbed a drink from the waiter and gulped it down without noticing that it was a cocktail. Her anger was so high that her eyes stayed glued to Asad and the girl, that she didn't realize her actions.

Minutes later, Asad joined her. "Tum theek toh ho Zoya? Aise achanak chali aayi?" he asked. "Of course, Mr. Khan main theek hoon," Zoya said flashing her pearly white teeth at him. Asad understood that she wasn't very fond of Aliya. "Jealous?" he teased. "Jealous my foot," she told him angrily and clomped off. Asad just chuckled at her. He was going to follow her but one of his clients walked up to him. He talked to him and was about to find Zoya when he was stopped by Aliya instead. "Lagtha hai tumari biwi tumse naraaz hogayi," Aliya teased. "Nahi aisa kuch nahi," Asad said. "Asad, you know I have always been interested in you. I mean," Aliya said as she tried to wrap her arms around Asad. He caught her hand, "Aliya, I am married aur main meri biwi keh saath bahut khush hoon. Tum Mr. Malik ki beti hoon issliye tume chod keh jaraha hoon warna main kuch kar bait tha," Asad said upset at her actions. From where Zoya stood, she could only see what Aliya was doing. "Arghhh" she yelled aggravated. "Main yaha naraaz hoon lekin nahi waha jakar uss Aliya se baat karna zaroori hai," she mumbled to herself. She picked up another glass of whatever it was she had before. It seemed to soothe the burning sensation in her heart, though only for a bit. She gulped it down as she watched Asad and Aliya. Suddenly, she saw the waiter serving red wine. An idea popped in her head. Zoya picked up a glass and walked towards where Aliya and Asad stood. Aliya saw Zoya walking towards them so she increased her distance from Asad. As Zoya neared them, she tripped, "ouch!" she said as the glass fell on Aliya's dress. "What the f? My dress?" Aliya yelled. "I am so sorry Aliya," Zoya told her. "Tumare sorry se meri dress toh sahi nahi hojayegi na. Dusro ki party mein kaise rehte hai, kisine seekaya nahi tume?" Aliya furiously stated. "Aur dusro keh shohar se kaise baat ki jaati hai woh bhi toh tume kisine nahi seekaya," Zoya snapped back. Aliya smoked in anger and walked off. Zoya just giggled. Asad has seen the whole scenario unfold in front of him. He knew that Zoya had intentionally dropped the wine on aliya's dress. She turned to meet his irritated eyes staring at her. She tried to slide away but he caught her wrist. He dragged her with him out of the party venue and into the backyard. Zoya was starting to feel a little out of herself, a little tipsy. What was happening to her, she thought. "Mr. Khan, kya karahe hai? Chodiye," Zoya appealed. Reaching the grassy area, he made her stay in front of her and released her hand. "Yeh kya bachpana tha Zoya?" Asad asked. "Maine kya kiya?" she asked innocently. "Don't pretend like you don't know what I am talking about," he scolded. "Kya Mr. Khan aap sirf hamesha mujhe darth the rehte hai, jab woh Aliya chipak rahi thi toh usse toh kuch nahi kaha," she yelled at him. "Zoya, woh Mr. Malik ki beti hai, maine usse samja diya tha," Asad said. "Ha ha woh toh main dekh hi rahi thi. Aapko sirf clients aur office files dikhti hai, main mere baare mein khabhi soochte nahi hai," she complaied. "Main hamesha tumare baare mein sooch tha hoon," he honestly told her. "Jhoot sabh jhoot!" she said as she punched his chest. Asad was stunned at her actions. This was very unusual for Zoya. He saw this new fury in her eyes. He pulled her closer by her waist. "Main kisise bhi baat karo, tume kyun itna farak padtha hai?" Asad asked. "Farak padtha hai," she replied. "Kyun Zoya?" he asked again as he decreased the gap between them. His lips rubbed against hers and she shuddered in response. "Kyun Zoya?" he said. His touch was driving her crazy. Her heart slammed like lightening in her chest. The images of him and Aliya flashed through her mind. "Because I love you Mr. Khan!" she yelled as she pushed him away from her. Asad was shocked at first, and then his lips curved into a smile. "Lekin aapko kya farak padega, jayiye apne clients aur unki families koh khush kijiye," Zoya said when he didn't say anything. Asad just chuckled at her. This drove Zoya to be even angrier. How dare he laugh at her? She was about to walk away when he held her. "Farak padtha hai, bilkul padtha hai," he told her pulling her close to him again. Zoya looked at him. "Poochogi nahi kyun?" he teased. "Kyun?" she said. "Kyun ki I too love you Zoya," he declared as he bent down to peck her lips. Hearing his words, her happiness knew no bounds. As his lips touched hers, she closed her eyes in harmony. This kiss felt different for both of them. Their new declared feelings took over them as their kiss deepened into new levels of passion. As they stood in each other's embrace, the stars smiled blessing the lovely couple.

She has been tossing and turning since the past two hours. She was trying hard to sleep but her thoughts kept erupting with their moments of togetherness. Suddenly, she saw a shadow come into the room from the window. She was shocked. "Kyon hai? Maine poocha kyon hai waha? She asked scared but there was no response. She felt horrified. She jumped out of bed and slowly walked towards the bedroom door. She opened the door but someone pulled her away and shut it again. "Chodo! Baccho! Ammi!" she tried to yell but the shadow covered her mouth. She tried to wiggle out her his grip but the person was too strong for her. "Main hoon, Humaira main hoon," he repeated. Hearing his voice, she immediately recognized who it was. He loosened his grip on her and she quickly turned the light on. "Haider...tum yaha? Pagal hogaye ho? Agar kisiko paata chal gaya toh?" Humaira said. "Mujhe tumse baat karni hai," he firmly stated. "Tum abhi yaha se jao, main tumse baad mein baat karti hoon," she told him. "No Humaira, bas bahut hogaya. Pichle ek hafte se tum mujhe ignore karahi ho? Kya hua hai? Maine kuch kaha ya kiya? Mujhe kohi galati hogayi kya? Just tell me something Dammit!" he yelled. Humaira was astonished at his behavior. She has never seen him angry before. "Haider, tumne kuch nahi kiya hai. it's me. I can't do this," she said as tears filled her eyes. Haider walked towards her and held her hand. "Yaha aao," he said as they both took a seat on the floor against the door. "Kya hua Humaira?" he asked. She could sense genuine concern in his voice. "Haider, humare yeh rishta mere Ammi Abu kaskar meri Ammi khabhi nahi qubool karengi," Humaira said. "Par kyun? I mean tumari Ammi toh mujhe pasand karti haina," Haider said. "It's not about you. It's actually about Zoya," Humaira said. Haider looked at her confused. Humaira explained how Razia felt about Zoya and that she would never allow Humaira to bring married in the same house as the one Zoya lived. "Mujh mein itni himmat nahi hai keh main apne ghar walon keh khilaaf kuch karo aur itni takat bhi nahi hai keh main tume bhul jao, I really love you Haider but I love my parents too. Aur main nahi chathi keh meri wajase Bhaji keh life mein kohi problem aaye," Humaira cried. He pulled into a hug and comforted her. "Shhh! Its ok, chup hojao," he said patting her back. Minutes later, they broke apart. "Humaira, main jaanta hoon keh yeh bahut mushkil hai, but main tumare saath hoon aur hamesha rahonga. Anything that comes our way, we will deal together," he told her. She smiled as she snuggled in close to him, "I trust you," she said. Haider pulled her closer and placed a kiss on her forehead.

Droplets of water fell from the sky wetting them. They broke apart needing some air and felt their skin starting to get wet. The sky was slightly drizzling and they were comfortable in the cool nightly atmosphere. They smiled at each other. The feelings they have kept hidden from each other and sometimes even themselves, were now known. This filled them both with immense feeling of peace and happiness. "Itne din se aapne kuch bola kyun nahi?" she complained. "Main yeh jaana chatha tha keh tum mere liye kya mehsoos karthi ho. Shayad main hi samaj nahi paaya," he said. "Aapna buddu ahmed khan hai," she teased him with a giggle. "Accha, abhi baata tha hoon," he said as he pulled her close to him again. She pushed him, "itna asaan nahi hai Mr. Khan," Zoya said as she started to run. Asad chased her and she played hide and seek using the trees. Their laughter filled the air and joy filled their hearts. The rain started to become heavy but they both didn't seem to care. Usually, Asad would hate getting wet and would throw a tantrum. But, seeing her dance happily in front of him made him want to live in the moment, not caring about anyone or anything. Soon, he caught hold of her and pinned her to a tree branch. "It's not nice to tease," he said. She smiled biting her lower lip. He moved closer and placed a kiss on her cheek. "Mujhe nahi paata keh mujhe tumse kabh pyaar hogaya. May be I love you since I saw in the dargah the first time," he said. "I love you since I saw you dancing in the classroom with all the kids," saying this he placed a kiss on her other cheek. "I love you since I saw eating chocolates in my car," he said placing a peck on her nose. Zoya's cheeks reddened. "Aise kahi saare pal hai jis mein shayad maine tumse pyaar karna shuru kiya lekin yeh jaanta hoon keh aabh zindagi bar main tumse pyaar karta rahonga," he told her, as he sealed her lips with hers. She wrapped her hands behind his neck, caressing his hair. He bit her lower lip and she opened her mouth, letting him enter her. Fire ignited inside both as they passionately kissed. They broke apart and stayed in an embrace. Asad held her in his arms as she played with the falling water. "Mujhe barish bahut pasand hai," she stated as she waved her hands in the water, falling from the sky. "Woh toh dikh raha hai," he teased as he savored water in his hands and splashed it across her face. "Mr. Khan!" she said feeling the water hit her face. "Aise nahi, chaliye mere saath," she said as she held his hand and pulled him from under the tree, into the open sky. "Let's dance," she announced. He nodded and they started to dance to the rainy tunes. After a while, she started to sneeze, "lagtha hai tume zukaam horaha hai, chalo ghar chalte hai," Asad said. "Par Mr. Khan, kitna maaza aaraha hai," Zoya pouted and she sneezed again. "Zoya, phir khabhi. Chalo!" Asad said as he dragged her out of there. They left the venue from an alternate entrance so they didn't have to enter the party in the state they were in.

They were stopped at a red light when he noticed her sneezing and rubbing her hands against each other, trying to warm herself. "Thand lagrahi hai?" he asked. She nodded, "thodi si," Zoya replied. He smiled at her. The way her lips curved into a smirk and her eyes pleaded, made his heart flutter with emotions. He removed his jacket and moved closer to her, placing the jacket over her. "Thanks," she acknowledged with a gratitude filled grin. "Par Mr. Khan...aap koh thand lagjayegi," she said concerned. "Main theek hoon," he said. "Can I ask you something?" he questioned. She nodded in approval. "Tum mujhe Mr. Khan kyun bola thi ho? Asad kyun nahi?" he asked. Zoya looked at him surprised, "achanak yeh sawaal kyun?" she said. "Mujhe bahut dino se pooch na tha bas," he stated as he started driving again when the signal turned green. She giggled in response. "Aapko sabh Asad bola the hai, main unique hoon so Mr. Khan mujhe pasand hai," Zoya said wittily. "Mujhe aisa lagtha hai jaise main office mein hoon," Asad said with a chuckle. Zoya looked at him and he glanced back from the road. His brown eyes met her hazel ones. "Aapko yaad hai jab aapne mujhe dargah par aur accident keh baad mujhe bachaya tha," she said and he nodded. "Jab mujhe hosh aaya toh main sirf aapko ek naam se jaanti thi, Mr. Khan. Maine aapko thank you card bhi ussi naam se bheja tha. Mere liye aapki pheli pechaan yehi thi," she said truthfully. Asad felt his lips curve into small smile. He had not put so much thought into why she called him with that name. But, the way she had put into so much thought into it meant a lot to him. Asad was lost in thoughts that he didn't notice his wife who has fallen in deep slumber. He pulled into a driveway and parked the car. He got off and went to the other side. Some of her bangs have slipped off from the headband and fell on her cheek. "Tum sohte huwe aur bhi acchi lagthi ho," he said, softly caressing her cheek. He tucked her hair away. As he hand fell on her forehead, he realized that she was burning hot. He got worried. He quickly took her in his arms and carried her upstairs. Placing her on the bed, he removed the coat. He was about to remove her wet clothes but stopped himself. He didn't feel like it was right for him to undress her without her permission. She was his wife but their relationship hasn't progressed that far, at least not yet. Putting his thoughts aside, he undid her hair. Getting a hair dryer, he started to dry her wet locks. It was past one at night, he had to do something before she got worse. "Zoya, utho! Zoya," he tried but there was no use. Her dress was soaking wet, she had to get out of it. He went into the closet and grabbed a new set of clothes. He turned off all the lights and shut the curtains, making the room pitch black. He couldn't see anything. Asad found his way to the bed, he made her sit up. He unzipped her dress and took it off. He changed her. Asad somewhere felt guilty that he had to do this, but she would become worse if she stayed in these wet clothes. After he finished changing her, he turned on the lights. Then, he too changed into some dry clothes.

He quickly dialed the family doctor's number. Apologizing for waking her up at so late, Asad informed her that Zoya was burning with fever and he needed her immediately. Soon the doctor arrived and called Asad. He went downstairs and let her in. The doctor checked on Zoya and told Asad that she probably has an acute sinus infection due to being in the rain for too long. The doctor gave her an injection and also some medications to be given when she woke up. After the doctor left, Asad went to the kitchen and returned with a bowl of cold milk and some cotton cloths. The whole night, he sat next to her on the bed placing cold cloth on her forehead. That is what his mother used to do when they he used to get sick as a kid. It was almost past five when her temperature started to go down a bit. He relaxed after seeing that the medication and his remedy were helping. He was tired so he climbed into bed and sleep soon overtook him. Few hours later, a knock on the door, disrupted his sleep and woke him up. He opened the door to see his mother at the door. "Asad, sabh theek toh haina? Tum dono itne dher neeche nahi aaye toh maine soocha keh," Dilshad said. "Zoya koh bukar hai Ammi aur main bhi subhe tak jaaga hua tha toh neend lagayi thi," Asad said yawning. "woh theek toh hai? kya hua?" Dilshad worried. "Doctor ne dawayi di hai. bukar thoda kam hogaya hai," Asad replied as a yawn over took him. "Sorry beta, tume uta diya, jao soh jao," Dilshad said. "kohi baat nahi Ammi," Asad said. "Asad, Zoya keh school mein inform kardena, phir soh jao," she said patting his cheek as he walked away. Asad nodded and closed the door. He called and informed that school that Zoya was sick and had to take a few personal days. He checked her temperature again and she was starting to get warm. He sat next to her, stroking her hair lovingly.

So finally the confession! I wanted it to be something unique so I wrote it this way. Let me know what you think! Thanks for all your love and support 😃🤗