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Originally posted by: uzma_nayeem

hey...
i m so sory for not commenting since long...
actully got stuck in studies...
as usual awsm awsm awsm parts...
love their confession part...
that was damn cute...
aww asad is worried for her...
but plz dnt make zoya forgot her confession...
i had that doubt as she was drunk...
plz update soon

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Originally posted by: Amin21

Beautiful confession👏

but is zoya going to remember all this or what

Eagerly waiting for zoya's reaction

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Originally posted by: anopama

Love the update

So the work took over and zoya never got to say to him

But Asad notices the change in her and he plan to when he was free from work

Love the party invite and the tease so he agree to go

Love th compliment he paid her he don't give it often but when he do MA

So a jealous zoya nice love her just spilling wine on Aliya bcuz the bitch was all over her man

So Asad get a confession out of her and he confessed too

Love the rain romance and more

Aww so cute poor baby is cold oh she is sick

He took care of her so love the changing scene hope zoya don't take him wrong the when she wakes up

So haider get humi to state her fear and he is there to support her

They will stand together and fight it together

Continue soon

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Chapter 33

Time passed, and Zoya shifted in her sleep. Asad who was resting his head on the wall opened his eyes feeling movement under his hand. She opened her eyes and shrieked as she felt throbbing pain in her head. He helped her sit up, "aabh kaisa lagraha hai?" he asked her. "Mera sir (head) bahut dard karaha hai. Par time?" she said trying to recall the incidents of last night. The confession, their rain dance, and then their conversation in the car ran through her mind. It was all real right? She wasn't dreaming? He did confess right? She thought looking at him. Her eyes then fell on the clock, "daz baj gaye, Allah miyan main toh late hoon. School toh shuru bhi hogayi hogi," she said holding on to her head. She tried to leave the bed but he stopped her. "Maine school koh inform kardiya hai. Tume aaram ki zaroorat hai, tume bahut tez bukar hai," he told her. "Mujhe kuch yaad kyun nahi hai. Mujhe bas yeh yaad hai keh hum gaadi mein baat karahe the aur phir," she said looking at him confused. Should she ask him? But if it wasn't real, she wondered sadly. She then looked at her changed clothes. She clutched her dress in her hands, he changed her last night. Asad saw panic and uncomfortableness run across her face. "Woh actually...woh...tume bahut zyada bukar tha aur tumari dress bhi gilli thi toh maine change kiya," Asad said. She looked at him shocked and more surprised that he had understood what she was feeling without her saying anything. "The lights were out, I didn't see anything," he firmly stated. Zoya felt guilty. He was about to leave, "I am sorry Mr. Khan," she said. He turned to see her scanning the floor. He sat in front of her and took her hands in his. She looked up to meet his eyes. "Zoya, main khabhi tume...," he said when she interrupted him. "Mr. Khan, please kuch mat kahiye. Main iss duniya shayad khud se badkar kissi par baroosa karti hoon toh woh aap hai," she told him. Asad saw honesty in her eyes, he moved forward and placed a kiss on her forehead. "Tum change karlo, main tumare liye kuch khana laata hoon phir dawayi bhi khani hai," Asad said. "Ewww dawayi, mujhe nahi chahiye," Zoya complained. "Bukhar jaana hai toh khana padega," Asad stated. "Please Mr. Khan...main theek hoon, mujhe nahi chahiye," Zoya said as she jumped up on the bed. Asad too stood up. "Zoya, neeche utro," he said. "Nahi phele boliye keh mujhe dawayi nahi khani padega," Zoya stated determined. Asad tried to catch her but Zoya started to track around the bed. "Zoya!" Asad scolded. "Mr. Khan," she retorted in the same tone as his. He sighed. Stubborn wasn't she, he thought shaking his head. "Fine! Tume dawayi nahi khani padegi, aabh please neeche utro," he said. A huge grin played on her lips as she took his helpful hand and hoped off the bed. She was such a kid but an adorable kid. He pulled her close, "I love you," he said placing a kiss on her forehead. It was real! He really did say it last night, she thought. "Isska matlab hum kal raat saach mein," she thought out loud. "Matlab?" Asad said confused. "Kuch nahi," she said happily as she moved forward to place a peck on his cheek before running into the washroom.

Zoya took a hot shower and changed into a pair of jeans and a green cotton top. She walked out of the closet to see him waiting on the sofa with her breakfast. He made her eat the soup and toast, then lastly her glass of hot milk. He had taken her medication and dissolved it in the milk. If she was stubborn, then he was her husband after all, he thought as he smirked at himself. Two days passed and Zoya was doing much better. She had even gone back to work that morning. Farhan had left for Delhi for a couple days due to some business work. It was after dinner and Nikhat wasn't feeling too well. Zoya had offered to stay with her for the night. Nikhat had refused but had agreed to let Zoya stay with her till she fell asleep. "Bhabhi...aap aaram kariye, main aap kehliye dood laati hoon," Zoya offered. "nahi Zoya, main theek hoon," Nikhat said. "Bhabhi...maine Ammi se vaada kiya hai keh aapko dood peelakar rahongi. Dood toh aapko peena hoga," Zoya said as they both giggled. Since Dilshad has found out about Nikhat being pregnant, she was very concerned about Nikhat's diet. Minutes later, Zoya warmed up the milk and poured it into a glass. She was walking back into the room when, "boo!" some screamed causing Zoya to jump and drop the milk on her clothes. "Imran," Zoya yelled as Nikhat laughed at Zoya's state. Imran quickly jumped on the bed and hid behind his Ammi. "bahut badmaash hogayo ho tum," Nikhat said, slightly slapping his shoulder. "I agree Bhabhi, it's not funny Imran," Zoya glared. "Sorry chachi, but Ammi koh dood nahi peena tha," Imran said wrapping her arms around his mother. Nikhat looked at Zoya and smiled and kissed her son's forehead affectionately. "Aur aapne iske liye aise kiya?" Nikhat asked. He nodded a yes. "Par beta, yeh toh galat haina. Jao sorry bolo," Nikhat said. Imran got off the bed and ran upto Zoya. He hugged her legs, "sorry chachi," Imran apologized. Zoya smiled, "its ok beta," she said caressing his head. "Main jaake change karke aati hoon," Zoya said to Nikhat. "What? Nahi! Tum upar nahi jasakthi," Nikhat yelled. Zoya stopped and looked at her confused. "Par kyun Bhabhi?" she asked. "Mera matlab hai keh mujhe ajeeb lagraha hai, please tum mere paas baito," Nikhat said holding her head. "Theek hai Bhabhi, main yehi rahongi...aap fikar mat kijiye," Zoya said as she took a seat next to Nikhat. Nikhat smiled, thanking the almighty silently. Asad had wanted to surprise Zoya with something that night so he had asked Nikhat for help. Nikhat was playing cupid and faking to be sick so that Asad had time to arrange things. "Tum mera ek night dress ley lo aur change karlo," Nikhat said. "Nahi Bhabhi, main theek hoon," Zoya told her. "aree iss mein kohi baat nahi hai, jao closet se mera ek night dress ley lo," Nikhat insisted. Zoya agreed and borrowed a night gown from Nikhat's closet. Zoya and Nikhat chatted with each other to time pass. After a while, Nikhat fell asleep and Zoya covered her with a blanket and left for her room.

Zoya opened the door to her room and was amazed. The room was lit with scented candles. French vanilla, she sensed. The bed was decorated with flowery garlands all around. She smiled and slowly walked into the room. As she reached the center, she felt soft red rose petals fly down from the ceiling and touch her skin. She twirled around happily feeling the petals spray down. She stopped and looked around the room looking for him. She felt his arms encircle around his waist from behind her. "I love you!" he whispered in her ears. She beamed and turned to face him. "I love you too," she said. "Surprise kaisa laaga?" he asked. "bahut accha Mr. Khan, yeh sabh aapki planning thi na woh bhi Nikhat Bhabhi keh saath," Zoya told him. "Not bad? Smart Mrs. Khan," Asad teased. Zoya giggled in response. "Dance? Mere saath?" he asked. "Aise kohi pooch tha hai Mr. Khan. Theek se poochiye," she demanded. Asad chuckled. He moved back and that is when he noticed her in a silk night gown. He had never seen her in one. She usually wore two piece pajama suits. Her skin radiated under the luminescence of the candles in the light pink color night dress. He went down on his knee and put his hand forward, "may I have this dance with you, Mrs. Zoya Ahmed khan," he said. This was the first time she has heard him say her full name. She grinned, "I would love to Mr. Asad Ahmed Khan," she said placing her hand in his. Asad turned the music on and stood up. He wrapped his hands around her again and pulled her closer. She moved forward and placed her hands on her shoulder. They swayed to the music entwined with each other as their eyes interlocked. They both saw passion ignite inside one another. They moved closer and their nose brushed against each other. He nuzzled her cheek and she felt her stomach twist and turn at his touch. He kissed her cheek and then moved down and placed a kiss on her chin. Zoya closed her eyes in bliss. Asad moved back and smirked at her reaction. He took her hand and twirled her around. She returned and hit his chest. He moved her hair aside and his lips traced her nape. Her breathing was starting to get heavy and she tried to hold onto him. She felt as she would she would drop to the floor if she didn't have support. He outlined his arms over hers and placed a kiss on her shoulder. He spun her so that they were facing each other again. Zoya opened her orbs to meet his coffee brown eyes. She could see a sea of passion inside them. For the first time, she felt like she was truly loved. His eyes had so much love and care for her, her heart wanted to melt in them. He caressed her cheek and slowly closed the gap between them. Zoya shut her eyes as she felt his breath falling over her lips. He touched his lips to hers. Zoya felt a new level of desire in his kiss. She opened her lips as he made his way into her mouth, exploring her in a whole new level. His lips traced the rim of her face as he moved towards her neck. She gripped at his velvety hair as he bit her shoulder, making her moan his name. His hands moved towards the silk threads at her chest. He undid them and was about to remove her overcoat. As his hands reached her shoulders, Zoya's eyes shot opened. She stepped back and clutched her overcoat in her hand. Tears streamed through her cheeks, "main yehi nahi karsakthi Mr. Khan, nahi karsakthi," she told him. Asad looked at her shaken. He had thought that she was ready to take their relationship to the next level. But, he was wrong! She wasn't ready to begin their relationship in the true sense and here he was forcing her. He felt ashamed. And more upset at himself. He punched the wall next to him and she trembled in fear. "I am sorry, meri galati hai," he said as he walked out the door, shutting the door behind him.

"Yeh maine kya kardiya?" she cried as she fell to the ground, cupping her face in her hands. Just when she believed that she was strong to accept reality and move ahead in life, her past held her back. She loved him, she did but would he accept her, knowing her truth. Would he? Razia's cruel words echoed in her ears. "Tumari khoobsurati par lakho fida hosakthe hai lekin tumse pyaar kohi nahi karega...tumara saach jaankar tume kohi nahi apnayega...tumari joh kamiya hai usko lekar tume rishte kehliye ha bol dehna chahiye," these words seem to rush through her mind. She shut her eyes using her arms. "Nahi...nahi...Mr. Khan mujhse pyaar karte hai," she told herself. She raised her hands in prayer, "Allah miyan, meri madad kariye. Main Mr. Khan koh dukhi nahi karna chathi hoon par apna saach baatane mujhe himmat bhi nahi hai. mujhe dar lagraha hai, mujhe sahi raasta dekhayiye," she said. As she closed her eyes, she saw their moments together play out in front of her. She remembered last night and all that he had told her. It gave her courage. He loved her and wouldn't let her go, she thought. In the midst of things, her overcoat had fallen to the ground. She then covered herself with a shawl and walked out of the room.

She tried searching for him everywhere but then recalled where he would be. She went to the back door and saw him sitting in the back garden. She slowly walked ahead and saw him sitting on the bench with his hands clasped together. She took a seat next to him and placed her hand on his. Asad was upset, not at her but at him. He felt like he was making her do something that she wasn't ready for. And he had promised her that would never happen. That promise felt broken today. "Zoya, agar tum tyaar nahi thi toh main nahi chatha keh tume kuch bhi karo," he said feeling guilty. "Aisa nahi hai Mr. Khan. Kaise bolo," she struggled as he looked at her confused. "Mujhe aapko kuch dikhana hai," she said as she stood up. Asad too stood up from the bench. They both now stood in front of each other. Zoya couldn't look him the in the eye. She faced the ground while he was staring at her to know what she wanted him to know. Zoya hesitantly moved her shawl revealing her right arm. Her arm was wounded with a scar that extended from her shoulder to a little past her elbow. Her eyes were moist, "maine issi liye, aapko ruka tha," she stated. His initial reaction was shock which was in an instant replaced by concern. How has she got hurt? How did she get the scar? Zoya was scared to look up and meet his eyes. "Mujhe yeh nishaan bachpan se hai Mr. Khan. Joh bure khwaab dekhar main baar baar raat main uti hoon woh bhi mujhe bachpan se aate hai. Shayad meri Ammi keh saath joh hadsa hua tha ussi mein mujhe yeh daag mila tha, lekin main yakeen se toh nahi bol sakthi," she told him. She finally managed to gather some courage to look up into his eyes. She saw tears in them. The tears she was trying hard to contain in her eyes, now flowed out. "Bachpan se mujhpar sabh haste the, sabh mazaak udate the iss nishaan ka. Issi liye main isse hamesha chupakar rakthi hoon," she said still crying. She reached for her shawl to cover her scar when he stopped her, holding her hand. "Tume isse chupane ki kohi zaroorat nahi," he said and she looked at him surprised. This was the first time that someone was telling her not to hide her wound. "Zoya, main tumse pyaar karta hoon, mujhe yeh nishaan se kohi farak nahi padtha. Tume isse sharminda hone ki kohi zaroorat nahi hai," he told her as he wiped her tears away. She had more respect for him today than love. "Tum phele bhi khoobsurat thi lekin aaj usse zyada khoobsurat hogayi ho, aur tumse badkar bahadur ladki maine khabhi nahi dekha," he said. She smiled listening to him. Asad felt his heart fill with pride. He has always seen her so carefree and full of life but she has seen so much pain and difficulty as a child. She lost her mother in an incident that gave her a scar for life, mentally and physically. But she still filled everyone's lives with happiness and always bought a smile on their lips. He loved her but today, he felt grateful. Grateful that she was his, always his! Returning to their room, he made her lay down. Patting her hair, he made her fall asleep. "Good night!" Asad said as he left a kiss on her forehead before climbing in bed next to her.

The next few days passed as usual. Zoya felt bad about what had happened so she wanted to do something special for Asad. She had researched things on her iPad and gathered information about resorts in Bhopal. She smiled knowing what she had to do. It was Friday evening when Asad's phone beeped. He was finishing work and was scheduled to leave soon. He opened the message, "Tonight dinner is on me Mr. Khan...meet me at XYZ resort. I have a surprise for you J," it read. Reading the message from his wife bought a smile on a tired Asad's face. After a while, he finished work and left from the office to the resort. About an hour later, he pulled into one of the most beautiful resorts in Bhopal. It was recently built and had an island structure to it. Each room was a separate entity designed as a little house so that guests have privacy and it offered something unique to the members. As soon as he parked his car, a guy walked up to him. "Welcome Mr. Khan, I am Manish, the manager here. Mrs. Khan is waiting for you. She wanted me to give you this," he said as he handed Asad an envelope. Asad thanked him and the manager left. He opened the envelope to find a letter from Zoya.

Aap jab se meri zindagi mein aaye hai, maine sirf aap se nahi apne aap se bhi shayad pyaar karna seek liya Mr. Khan. Aap ne mujhe sabh diya hai...Ammi Abu ek parivaar joh main hamesha chathi thi. jab bhi aapke nazro mein apne liye pyaar aur izzat dekhti hoon keh aisa lagtha keh Allah koh lakh shuru aada karo. Aapne meri liye itna sabh kiya hai, aur aaj main aap kehliye kuch karna chathi thi. Now follow the rose petals and you will find me 😊

Love you,

Zoya

Asad felt himself getting emotional. That was new even for himself. She had no idea what she had done for him. Asad, who thought that he would never accept life again, was a changed man now. His heart didn't just beat now, it beat filled with love. Love for her. He turned to see rose petals on the floor just like she had said. He followed the path and ended at a beautiful cottage. It was decorated with white lilies and pink daisies interlaced with tea lights. He looked around and found her at the balcony waiting for him at the dinner table. Dressed in a pink sari with black simmering border and a black choli, she looked simply enchanting. She smilingly walked up to him, "welcome Mr. Khan!" she told him. He took her hand in his, "kaafi accha intezaam karleti ho tum," he said. "kya karoon? Bachpan se hi talented hoon," Zoya said proudly and Asad chuckled at her. Hands interlocked together, she took him to the dining table where all his favorite dishes were arranged. "I made sure keh khana theek se bane, main jaanti hoon keh aap apne khana keh baare mein kitne particular hai," she told him. They sat on either side of the table. She served him his favorite Indian dishes happily. They both ate together as their eyes kept glancing at the other person.

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After dinner, they both stood at the other side of the cottage which faced the water. Her hands were on the railing and his encircling her waist. They were enjoying the nightly water breeze as Zoya chatted about work that day and then how she has found this resort and performed everything very secretly which has been tough. Asad was listening to her talk. He liked when she talked, the way her hands moved in the air describing objects and feelings. The movements of her eyes that squealed in excitement whenever she talked about something she loved or the way her lips curved into a smirk when she teased him...he loved it. He loved it all! He twirled her around so that she was facing him. Zoya who was talking stopped to look at him. "Tum baat karke tak thi nahi?" he asked. "kya Mr. Khan baat karke bhi kohi tak tha hai? aapko meri baatein boring lagthi hai," she pouted. "Bilkul bhi nahi, main toh bas tume thoda rest dehna chatha tha," Asad said sarcastically. Zoya frowned as she slightly punched his shoulder. He chuckled as he lovingly caressed her cheek. The moonlight falling on her, made her skin radiate. She wrapped his hands around her neck. "I love you," she said as she moved closer and pecked his lips. Before she moved away, he pulled into a kiss. He nibbled at her lips, then the kiss deepened. Breaking apart, he picked her up in his arms. He walked inside the room and placed her on the bed. He pulled the drapes down and lay next to her. Moving her hair aside, he undid the dhori of her blouse. He traced his lips on her back. Her body shivered under his touch. He bit her shoulder leaving a love bite and she moaned his pleasure. She felt the flock of butterflies radiate from her tummy to the rest of her body. Hearing her, Asad felt a desire ignite inside. Desire to taste her body with his lips, desire to break all boundaries in their relationship, and a desire to claim her, make her his in every sense. Clothes came flying off as they passionately kissed. He moved around tasting every nook and corner of her body. As he entered her, her nails dug into his back and she screamed his name. He silenced her as he sealed his lips with hers. That night, all walls were broken as they made love several times. Each time, the passion and desire seem to be higher than the previous one. Tired, they soon collapsed in each other's arms and fell asleep for the night.

The morning sun rays broke her slumber. She opened her eyes to see him sleeping with his arms encircled around her waist. He looked like a little kid, sleeping so peacefully, she thought. Few strands fell on his forehead. She smiled. This looked like a perfect way to wake up every day, in his arms and watching him sleep. She slowly moved forward and kissed his jaw. She wriggled out of his arms and found the first clothing which was his shirt and put it on. She gathered all their clothes and folded them up. She got a towel from the closet and was about to enter the bathroom when she felt his two strong arms enfold around her waist. "Good morning," he said, placing a peck on her ears. "Good morning!" Zoya replied with a smile. He nuzzled her ear and moved down to her nape. "Mr. Khan chodiye, subhe hogayi hai, mujhe change karna hai," she told him. "waise tum iss shirt bahut acchi lagrahi ho," he teased, kissing her cheek. "Of course, meri handsome shohar ki joh hai," she said, wrapping her arms around his neck. "Yeh toh theek hai," he said. As he leaned closer to her, "Ammi...aap?" Zoya said. Asad quickly released and turned around. Zoya laughed at him because he had just fallen for her prank. She quickly ran into the bathroom before he could say anything. After showering, Zoya blushed seeing the love bites on herself. She pinned her dupatta that way the bites weren't visible. The drive back home was silent as they both recollected their moments from last night. They reached home and walked in hand in hand. Seeing the family at the dining table, they let go off each other. "Assalamalaikum," they greeted everyone. Dilshad and Nikhat noticed the new glow on Zoya's cheeks and smiled. Zoya made Dilshad sit at the table and offered to serve breakfast along with Nikhat. As they were serving, "kya baat hai Zoya, tumare gaal itne chamak kyun rahe hai?" Nikhat whispered. "Bhabhi please," Zoya said as she flushed more. Nikhat giggled seeing that. "Bhabhi tamatar toh mera naam hai...aap itni laal kyun horahi hai," Najma teased. Zoya glared at Najma telling her shut up and Asad choked on his coffee. "Bhai...aisa kya kardiya aapne meri Bhabhi ko," Haider teased. This caused Asad to slap the back of his head. "Ow Bhai! Chaliye Bhabhi...aap hi baatayi," Haider said looking at Zoya. "abhi baata thi ho," Zoya said as she grabbed a wooden spoon from the table and started to beat Haider. He got up from the chair and started to run. "Bhabhi...nahi...please...baccho!" he yelled as he ran through the dining room and into the living room, followed by Zoya. The family laughed looking at the two of them.

So...how was it? I know a lot of you have been waiting for it. So for all your patience, here is an Asya filled chapter. Hoping you guys like it! Can't wait to see your comments.

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full of asya update 😊
asad planned surprise for her and nikhat helped him in it
zoya's rejection hurt asad and he felt ashamed of himself
finally zoya showed him her scar and he respected her more
zoya's surprise at the resort was sooo romantic 👏
they cunsumated their marriage
family teasing asya was so cuteee

Rest hey I love this story I am regular reader of your story

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Wow

It was so lovely n romantic also n they became one wow love the zoya gave asad suprise n that room also lovely n last part also is so cute continue soon 😃