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Originally posted by: uzma_nayeem

wowww...
again a sweet sa cute sa part...
loved it...
i think razia is gonna do something...
but plzz dnt let her win...
plz dnt ever ever seperate asya...
update soon.

thanks for the lovely comments 😊

Originally posted by: suganti

beautiful chapter

love how zoya answer razia back and how asad stood for zoya

zoya donates her whole salary to the orphanage..nice

love the whole chapter

thanks for reading and the lovely comments 😊

Originally posted by: asifiqbalsh

Wonderful update
Zoya wore the dress which asad want. She was happy that asad helped her to come out from her insecurities. Playing with kids scene was awesome. Zoya felt sad when dilshad told her that it was her eidi. She told asad abt that & he hugged her. She felt calm & relax. Both mended each other heart. Dilshad was happy to see asad in Eid party. She thanked almighty for that day. Waiting for next update soon. Thanks for pm

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Nice work...

Loved how boldly Zoya answered back Razia...
Continue soon...

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Chapter 36

The morning sun rose to begin a new day in the lives of Asad and Zoya. A day that is supposed to be filled with colors. Today was holi. The khan family was invited by one of Rashid's close friends to come and celebrate with them. The family was invited everywhere but Asad never went with them. He preferred to stay home and work in peace. But this year, it was different. Zoya was so excited to celebrate. After college, this was the first time that she was celebrating holi. And it was her first holi after the wedding. She had to make it memorable. She looked at Asad who stood in front of the mirror dressed in a white kurta pajama. "I am sure Mr. Khan ne khabhi bhi holi nahi celebrate ki hogi. Unne holi bhi dirty lagthi hogi, you know you can share germs along with colors, akdu joh hai," she thought as she giggled to herself. Asad turned around and looked at her with questioning eyes. "Mr. Khan...aap chal rahe haina?" Zoya asked. "Nahi Zoya, main nahi chal saktha. Tum jao but samal kar," he warned. "Allah miyan...what's wrong with you Mr. Khan? Aaj holi hai aur aap mere saath celebrate nahi karenge," Zoya exclaimed. Asad sighed as he pinched the bridge of his nose. "Please yeh karna band kariye. Aap mere saath chal rahe hai," Zoya firmly stated. "Par Zoya...," Asad started when Zoya intervened. "Nahi Mr. Khan, mujhe kuch nahi sunna hai. You have two minutes! Ready hojayiye aur neeche aayiye warna main aapse bilkul baat nahi karongi," she threatened him. Before Asad could say anything, she quickly left the room. "Yeh ladki na mujhe pagal kardegi," he muttered to himself as he followed his wife out of the room. They all left and reached the venue where the holi party was happening. On the way, Asad kept glancing at his wife who was whispering with his sister. These two were definitely planning something, it was obvious. And if they were, it had to include him. He groaned, it's going to be a long day. Rashid and the family met up with his friend, and introduced Zoya who was the new addition to the family. Zoya signaled Najma and they both quickly sneaked away from the family, Asad failed to notice the disappearance. Everyone started to mingle with the guests except Asad. He was looking around for her. Where was his wife? His eyes scanned the crowd but it was hard with so many people, mostly dressed in white, and with colors adorning her faces. Suddenly, he felt a splash of water wetting his hair and back. "Happy holi Mr. Khan!" she cheered. Asad turned around to see his beautiful wife dressed in blue jeans and white kurti, standing there with a mischievous smile on her lips. Najma stood laughing next to her. He glared at his sister, "good luck Bhabhi," she whispered and left from there. "But Najma...," Zoya said but it was too late. Najma was gone and she had been caught, all alone. Great! She told herself. Zoya looked at her husband and she knew what was coming. Her steps tracked back and then took off on a run. He followed her. She ran through the venue trying to hide from him. Finally, he caught her wrist and twirled her around. She hit his chest and her arms, as a habit, went on his shoulders. He took a plate full of purple color and dumped it on her head. He pulled her closer and rubbed her cheek with his, "happy holi mrs. Khan!" he whispered. His breath fanned her bangs slightly as she tingled under his touch. She smiled, he was celebrating holi for her, her heart danced. He moved back and winked at her. Zoya giggled at him, "not bad Mr. Khan, mere saath rehte rehte aap thode romantic toh hogaye," she teased as she ran off from there.

Walking through the crowd, someone offered her a drink. "Behenji...thandayi lenge?" the stout older gentleman asked. Zoya stopped, "thandayi? Iss mein kya hai?" she questioned curiously. "Kuch bhi nahi, bas garmi kehliye thandayi hai. Pee keh dekhiye," he encouraged. Zoya took the glass and drank a small sip. The drink tasted good, a little different. And the cold sensation in her throat made her feel better under the hot sun. She gulped down the whole drink and cheerily went her way. Her eyes caught something as she was walking through the crowd. "Mr. Khan koh baata thi hoon," she planned as she went to find him. Minutes later, she found him talking to one of his friends. "Mr. Khan...chaliye, mujhe aapko dikhana hai," she said interrupting them. "Sorry Sameer, excuse me," Asad said and turned to Zoya. "Yeah, sorry," Zoya said as she dragged him with her. "Zoya, hum kaha jarahe hai?" he asked as they walked. "Chaliye, main aapko ek raaz baata thi hoon," Zoya said as they reached a secluded garden. Asad was puzzled. Raaz? He thought. "Hum yaha kya karahe hai?" he asked as she took him behind some bushes. "Shhh! Dhere boliye, woh dekhiye," Zoya said and indicated him to see in a certain direction. Asad moved some of the bushes that were in the way and looked where she had pointed. He was shocked to see Haider and Humaira in an embrace. They were wishing each other holi. "yeh kya hai?" he asked. "yeh dono pichle kuch meino se ek dusre keh saath hai, main aapko baatana toh nahi chathi thi lekin kitne dino se chupakar raka hai, bahut mushkil hai," she whined. Asad chuckled, "tum khush ho iss baat se?" he said. "Of course Mr. Khan...Haider accha ladka hai aur family ki guarantee main deh sakthi hoon. Aur aur humi mere saath rahegi, humare ghar mein...how exciting," she said happily. "chalo...dono ki chori pakad the hai," Asad said. "Really? Zoya exclaimed. Asad found his enthusiastic wife utterly adorable. Asad nodded and they came out of the bushes quietly. Haider and Humaira were totally lost in each other's world. Zoya coughed making them move apart. Humaira was shocked to see Asad and Zoya there. Haider was surprised but he knew it was Zoya's doing. "Tum dono kya karahe ho?" Zoya asked, putting on a serious act. "bhaji...woh hum bas aise hi baat karahe the," Humaira said as an excuse. The minute the words left her mouth, even she knew it was a lame one. "Accha?" Asad asked, glaring at the both of them. "woh Bhai...actually hum sabh koh jaldi baatane wale the," Haider said. "kya baatane wale the?" Zoya asked. "kuch nahi!" Humaira said as she looked at Haider. "She already knows," Haider stated. "kya?" Humaira asked stunned. "Ha...main sabh paata hai, par tune mujhe kyun nahi baataya," Zoya said as she held Humaira's ear and twisted it. "Ahhh bhaji...I am sorry...mujhe dar lagraha tha, I am sorry," Humaira pouted. Zoya let go, "kyun ki tumne ladka itna accha pasand kiya hai toh tume maaf kiya," she said. Humaira happily hugged her sister as she smiled at Haider. Haider had made her much more secure about things in the past couple months they have been together. She knew that no matter what, he would be there for her. And she was ready to stand up against her parents, especially her mother if need be. Haider looked at his brother for a reaction. Asad smiled pulling him into a hug. The sisters smiled at the brothers. They broke apart and Asad looked at Humaira, "ladki toh acchi hai lekin tum Zoya jaise pagal toh nahi hona," he said as Humaira and Haider giggled. Zoya pouted as she punched his shoulder, "main aapko pagal lagthi hoon?" she asked. "Bas thodi si, lekin bahut cute pagal," he said making her blush. Everyone laughed at Zoya as she covered her cheeks with her hands. Asad and Zoya told their siblings that they would talk to Rashid and Dilshad and at least get them engaged since Humaira told them that her dad was trying to find her rishtas. She had tried to put off the topic of marriage but it was getting hard.

The party was in full swing and Zoya was running around putting colors of everyone. She would sneak up on them and surprise them with a bucket full of colored water or fistful of dyes. She was offered one more drink and she gulped it down in a second. "hmmm...yeh toh bahut accha hai," she said as she got another glass and drank that too. She grabbed another one and went to find Asad. He was talking to some friends, when she interrupted them. "Mr. Khan...mujhe aapse baat karni hai," she said as she took him away from the group. "aap tak gaye honge na, bahut dhoop bhi hai...yeh lijiye thandayi," she offered. "thanks," he said and started to drink. They were both unaware that it was bhaang. Soon, they started to feel the effects of the drink. Zoya was getting hyper by the minute as she has had three drinks. Asad just felt a tingling sensation in his head. He felt confused. She started playing music and ran to the dance floor.

Itna maza, kyun aa raha hai
Tune hawa mein bhaang milaya [Zoya started to dance]

Itna maza, kyun aa raha hai
Tune hawa mein bhaang milaya
Dugna nasha, kyun ho raha hai
Aankhon se meetha tune khilaya [She sung as she dragged Nikhat, Humaira, and Najma to the dance floor]

Ho teri malmal ki kurti gulabi ho gayi
Manchali chaal kaise nawaabi ho gayi, toh [Asad went behind Zoya and started to sing]

Balam pichkari jo tune mujhe maari
Toh seedhi saadi chhori sharaabi ho gayi [Farhan and Haider joined him and the couples danced together]
Haa Jeans pahen ke jo tune maara thumka
Toh lattoo padosan ki Bhabhi ho gayi

Teri kalaai hai, haathon mein aayi hai
Maine maroda toh lagti malaai hai [Asad held Zoya's wrist and pulled her closer]

Mehenga padega ye chaska malaai ka
Upvaas karne mein teri bhalaai hai [He nuzzled her cheek. She pushed him away and stuck her tongue out at him]

Ho bindiya teri mehtaabi ho gayi
Dil ke armaanon mein behisaabi ho gayi [Farhan looked at Nikhat as he sang those lines]

Balam pichkari jo tune mujhe maari
Toh seedhi saadi chhori sharaabi ho gayi
Haa Jeans pahen ke jo tune maara thumka [He twirled her around and they all danced together]
Toh lattoo padosan ki Bhabhi ho gayi

Kyun 'no-vacancy' ki, hothon pe gaali hai
Jabki tere dil ka kamra toh khaali hai
(kamra toh khaali hai...) [Haider pulled Humaira to his side and they danced together]

Mujhko pata hai re
Kya chahata hai tu
Boli bhajan teri
Neeyat Qawwali hai [Humaira teased him]

Zulmi ye haazir-jawaabi ho gayi
Tu toh har taale ki aaj chaabi ho gayi, toh?

Balam pichkari jo tune mujhe maari
Toh seedhi saadi chhori sharaabi ho gayi
Haa, Jeans pahen ke jo tune maara thumka
Toh lattoo padosan ki Bhabhi ho gayi (x2)

Haan, bole re zamana kharabi ho gayi
Haan, bole re zamana kharabi ho gayi...

Dilshad and Rashid were extremely happy to see all their kids so happy. Dilshad thanked the one above and prayed that any evil stayed away from her family. After the dance, Zoya was tired. So, Asad grabbed two glasses of the thandayi. Dilshad noticed their weird behavior. "ya Allah, lagtha hai yeh dono ne bhang peeli hai," she worried. "nahi Ammi, humne toh sirf thandayi pee thi," Zoya seriously stated. Hearing her, Farhan and Nikhat snickered in the back. "Tum dono yaha se jao, main driver se kehta hoon," Rashid ordered. "Par kyun Abu, mujhe yehi rehna hai," Zoya pouted as tears filled her eyes. Dilshad and Rashid felt bad seeing her cry. "Beta, tum ghar jao. Main tumare liye waha pizza, pasta, chocolates, sabh rakhar hoon," Dilshad explained hoping Zoya would agree. "Pizza? Mere liye?" she asked excitedly. "Ha aabh jaogi na?" Dilshad questioned. Zoya agreed. "But yeh sabh toh iss kehliye haina, main kyun jao?" Asad asked innocently. Dilshad looked at Rashid for help. "Asad, aabh Zoya koh thodi na akele jaane deh sakthe hai. Usse madad chahiye honge na," Rashid told him. Asad looked at Zoya who nodded her head vigorously telling him to agree. Soon, they left with the driver. Farhan called and ordered pizza, pasta, and desserts to be delivered at the khan mansion. They knew what would happen if Zoya didn't find her favorites when she reached home.

Reaching home, Zoya was ecstatic to find warm, delicious pizza waiting for her. She picked the boxes and ran up to the room and Asad followed her. She arranged the boxes on the table and sat on the sofa and started munching on her favorites. "yeh kaise kharahi ho?" he said as he wiped the cheese from the corner of her cheek. "Main toh aise hi khati hoon," Zoya said as she grabbed another slice from the box. "You know jab tum aise khati hoon toh bahut hi adorable lagti ho," he said as he sat on the sofa admiring her. She giggled, "Sirf adorable? Aap nahi jaante Mr. Khan jab main hasti hoon na toh mere ghaal pe dimple padtha hai," Zoya said pointing to her cheek. "Aur yeh dimple bahut logo ka khatal karsaktha hai," she said as she smiled. He stood up from the couch and moved towards her. He bent close to her, "jab bhi tum muskurati hoon toh mere dil mein kuch hota hai. Yeh dimple pe toh main fida hoon," he said caressing her dimple. Her smile fell as she realized something. "Aapna Mr. Khan bahut ajeeb ho," she stated. "Ajeeb? Kyun?" he said taking a seat in front of her. "Waise toh aap mujhe kuch na kuch chilate rehte hai keh main khana theek se nahi khati, cheeze yaha waha rakh dehti hoon, aur yeh nahi karti woh nahi karti. Aapko har cheez uske sahi jaaga par chahiye warna aap janapanah keh jaise chilane lagthe hai," she pouted. Asad chuckled at her words. "You know phele tumari saari harkatein mujhe bahut pareshaan karti thi. Aabh bhi karti hai lekin utna nahi," he said. She laughed, "aap kitne cute hai Mr. Khan," she said pulling his cheeks. Asad stared at his wife. Her laughter filled the room and his heart. Ever since, she had stepped into his life, it felt like it had been filled with a variety of colors. She had thought him to smile and actually live life. What he felt with her, he had never felt in his life. He had been wrong to think that his past relationship was anything named love. That wasn't love. Being with her for so many months, he had learned that his past was just based on convenience. She was supposedly his best friend and he agreed thinking she would make a good wife and bahu which had been proven wrong. But, Zoya...she was his choice. A choice he had made to fall in love with her. He moved closer and touched her lips with his. She wrapped her arms around his neck. As they eagerly kissed, his hands ran through her back and her hands played with his hair. He lifted her up from the couch and her legs went around his waist. He carried her to the bed as they continued to kiss. Placing her on the bed, he unbuttoned his shirt and removed it, revealing his perfectly toned body. She pulled him towards her as she hungrily caressed his body with her lips. Soon, he released her of her clothes and took off his. Under the duvet, wrapped in the sheets of their love, their feelings were shared passionately as the pizza lay on the table, long forgotten.

Couple days later, Farhan and Nikhat returned from the doctor's office. "kya hua beta, sabh theek haina?" Dilshad asked as the rest of the family sat at the dining table. "jee Ammi, doctor ne kaha hai keh sabh theek hai," Nikhat replied. Dilshad noticed a unique glow of happiness on her face. "kya hai beta?" she asked. Nikhat and Farhan glanced at each other and smiled. "woh Ammi Imran koh ek choti si behen hone wali hai," Nikhat announced. Hearing the news, everyone was overjoyed. "Wow Bhabhi...that's so exciting," Zoya said as she pulled Nikhat into a hug. "Aur Bhaijaan...kehte hai keh bacche ka naam phuphi rakthi hai toh kya aapki beti ka naam main raksakthi hoon?" Najma asked happily. "Of course," Farhan said. "Lekin mera toh double rishta hai, phuphi aur chachi ka toh bacchi ka naam toh main rakongi," Zoya said teasing Najma. "Kya? Bhabhi, that's not fair!" Najma said. "Main tumse baadi hoon toh of course it's fair," Zoya said. Everyone just smiled knowing Zoya was just pulling Najma's leg. "Ha Bhabhi...agar yeh tamatar naam rakegi toh kuch aloo pyaaz aisa kuch rakdegi. Yeh risk hum afford nahi karsakthe," Haider said. Najma's cheeks turned red in anger. "theek hai, aap log hi rak lijiye, main jarahi hoon," she said. Zoya tugged at Najma's hand, "mazaak tha tamatar...main toh bas aise hi bol rahi thi," she said. She pulled her hand away, "please Bhabhi, mujhe aapse kohi baat nahi karni hai. sabh koh aise lagtha hai keh main kuch nahi karsakthi," Najma shouted. Everyone looked at her stunned. Zoya felt awful. She was just joking and she does it often with Najma but today, she guessed she went too far. "I am sorry Najma, mujhse galati hogi," Zoya apologized. Now, it was Najma's turn to feel bad. "Allah Bhabhi please, main toh bas aise hi bol rahi thi. Aap sabh mujhse mazaak karahe the toh main bhi aise joke karahi thi," Najma said. She apologized and pulled Zoya into a hug. "Mujhe hi mazaak karahi hoon," Zoya said as she tickled Najma. Haider took a glass of water and poured it over Najma. Everyone laughed as Najma chased her brother. As they ran around the room, Zoya went from the other side and caught Haider. "yeh lo pakdo," Zoya said to Najma. "itna baada dhoka!" Haider acted dramatically. As Najma playfully hit Haider, everyone just laughed.

That night, Zoya insisted to Asad that they talk about Haider and Humaira to Ammi Abu since they were in a great mood after listening to the happy news from Nikhat. "Par Zoya, hum baad mein bhi toh baat karsakthe hai," Asad said, as he typed away on his computer. "Hum abhi kyun nahi karsakthe," she asked. "Bahut raat hogayi hai, kal baat karte hai. Tum aabh sohjao," he told her. "Nahi Mr. Khan, aapne woh kahawat nahi sohni hai. kal kare se soh aaj kar, aaj kare soh aabh," she declared proudly as she stood up on the bed. Asad placed his laptop back on the table and went towards the bed. "Zoya, kya karahi ho? Neeche utro," he said. She moved back, "nahi! aap phele boliye, ha ya na?" she threatened. He pinched the bridge of his nose, "theek hai...chaliye baat karte hai," he said. "saach...I love you Mr. Khan!" she announced, jumping into his arms. Asad stumbled back but caught her. "Zoya, samaal keh," he said as he placed her on the floor. "chaliye, baat karte hai," Zoya said as she hauled him out of the room. They reached the room door and Zoya stood behind Asad, waiting for him to knock. "Knock kijiye na Mr. Khan," Zoya said impatiently. Asad just shook his head at her and knocked. On gaining permission, they both walked in. "Aree Asad, Zoya tum dono yaha? Aao, baito!" Dilshad invited them in as she was folding some clothes sitting on one of the recliners. "Ammi...Mr. Khan koh aap dono se kuch baat karni hai," Zoya said enthusiastically, taking a seat. "What?" Asad said shocked. He thought she was going to be doing the talking. "Boliye na Mr. Khan," Zoya encouraged. Asad just looked at her, not knowing how to start. "Aree bolo na Asad, kya baat hai?" Rashid said as he joined them. "woh actually Abu...woh...hum sooch rahe the...woh," Asad mumbled. Dilshad chuckled, "Asad, aabh bolo bhi," she said. "Ammi, hum sooch rahe the keh Haider ka college khatam hogaya hai toh hum kyun na uske nikkah keh baare mein sooche," Asad told his parents. Dilshad and Rashid was surprised at first but then smiled looking at each other. "irada toh bura nahi hai," Rashid said. "Ha Rashid...hum kal se ek acchi ladki doond na shuru karte hai," Dilshad said. "nahi nahi Ammi, ladki toh hai," Zoya said. Asad looked at her and she bit her tongue realizing what she had said. "Ladki? Tum dono ne phele se kohi ladki dekhi hai?" Dilshad questioned. "Woh actually Ammi, Haider kisiko pasand karta hai," Zoya said. "kya? Kisse?" Rashid asked stunned. "Aap log naraaz toh nahi honge na?" Zoya asked unsure. "Zoya, naraaz kyun honge. Agar ladki acchi hai toh hume kya takleef hogi," Dilshad said, placing her hand on hers. Zoya smiled a little and looked at Asad. He motioned his eyes telling her to say what was on her mind. "Haider jis ladki koh pasand karta hai woh...woh Humaira hai," Zoya blurted out. Dilshad and Rashid was shocked but a minute later, they both smiled. Seeing their reaction, "kya iska matlab yeh hai keh aap logo iss rishte se kohi problem nahi hai?" Zoya asked happily. Rashid chuckled, "hume kohi problem nahi hai. Humaira bahut acchi ladki hai, tumari behen hai. Hum toh bahut khush hai," he said patting her hair. "shukur hai Allah hai, thank you Ammi Abu," Zoya said as she lovingly hugged Dilshad. "lekin Abu ek problem toh hai. aap toh jaante hai keh humare ghar mein agar yeh paata chal gaya keh Haider aur Humaira ek dusro koh pasand karte hai toh woh shayad naraaz hojayenge," Zoya worried. "Tum chinta mat karo...hum samaal lenge," Rashid said. "You are the best Abu!" Zoya grinned. "Aur inshAllah hum kal hi tumare ghar rishta lekar jayenge," Dilshad announced. "Naik kaam mein dheri kaisi," Rashid agreed.

The next morning, the khan family arrived at the Siddiqui house. As they were seated in the living room, Razia was serving snacks on the tables. "aap sabh achanak aise yaha? Sabh khairat toh hai?" Gaffur asked, nervously looking at Zoya. "Ha Bhaisaab Allah keh fazal se sabh theek hai. Hum toh yaha aapse aur Bhabhi-ji se ek zaroori aur acchi baat karne aaye hai," Rashid said smilingly. "Jee kahiye," Gaffur said as Razia took a seat next to him. "Gaffur saab hum yaha aapki beti Humaira ka haath maangne aaye hai, humare chote bete Haider kehliye," Rashid said happily. Humaira blushed hearing the news. She stood behind Gaffur, a little nervous. When Zoya had called to inform her that they were coming, she had been happy. But she was afaird how her parents would react to it. The khan family smiled and Zoya excitedly clapped her hands. Asad just chuckled at her. Gaffur was surprised at first but then smiled for his daughter. They were a great family and he had seen how happy Zoya was with Asad and the family. Razia on the other hand was shocked. She wasn't going to let Zoya shadow her daughter's life...never. "kya hua Bhaisaab, aap kuch bol nahi rahe hai?" Dilshad asked bringing Gaffur out of his thoughts. "woh bas aise achanak aapne poocha. Mujhe toh khu...," Gaffur said when Razia interrupted him. "jee suniye...mujhe aapse baat karni hai. Aap mere saath chaliye na, ek minute," she said. Gaffur excused himself and they both left from there. Humaira was tensed. She knew what her mother was going to talk about, she was going to refuse because of her hate for Zoya. She felt a hand on her shoulder and turned to see her sister. "Tum fikar mat karo, inshAllah sabh theek hoga," Zoya consoled. "chalo...sabh koh chai dehdo. Jao," Zoya said trying to divert her attention. Humaira smiled as she moved to the table to pour tea in the cups for everyone.

Inside the room, "yeh kya batameezi hai Razia, neeche sabh baite hai aur tum hoke," Gaffur said angrily. "aabh bolungi toh bologe keh bolti hai. aap kya iss rishte kehliye ha kehna wale the?" Razia said annoyed. "Ha toh kya burayi hai? rishta accha hai," Gaffur replied. "Aap aisa nahi karsakthe. Main apni beti koh uss ladki keh saath khabhi nahi rehna dungi. Itne saal uss ladki koh jhela kya kam tha, aabh wahi meri beti koh zindagi bar kehliye bhejo. Yeh nahi hosaktha!" she stated. "Razia, itne saal beet gaye, tum bhul kyun nahi sakthi. Aur waise bhi galti meri thi iss mein Zoya ki kya galti hai," Gaffur reasoned. "Uss ladki ki wajase mera ghar barbaad hogaya aur aap kehte hai keh uski kya galti hai. Main meri beti koh itne saal tak uss ladki se door rakna chathi thi lekin yeh ho nahi paaya lekin aabh jab woh ladki door ja chuki hai toh Allah kare woh khabhi yaha wapas na aaye," Razia spilled evilly. "Allah keh waste Razia...humari beete huwe kal ki parchayi tum humari beti keh khushiyo pe kyun laana chathi ho," Gaffur yelled. "yeh main nahi aap laaye hai iss ghar mein," Razia said. "Itne saal hogaye aur tum abhi tak ussi baad mein. Main tume meri beti ki khushiya nahi cheene dunga. Main iss rishta koh ha karaha ho...bas," Gaffur decided. "Aap aisa nahi karsakthe!" Razia defended. "aisa hone wala hai Razia," he sternly stated as he walked out of the room. Razia followed him to prevent him from speaking to the family but it was too late. Gaffur walked out and accepted the rishta bringing a smile on everyone's face. The family members embraced and congratulated one another. Zoya noticed the upset face of Razia. She walked up to Razia, "main jaanti hoon keh aap shayad iss rishte se khushi nahi huwi hai par main aapse binti karti hoon, Humaira ki khushiyo kehliye aap iss rishte koh dil se apna lijiye," Zoya pleaded. "aabh tum mujhe seekaogi keh mujhe kya karna ya nahi karna chahiye! Main jaanti hoon keh tum yeh sabh kyun karahi ho, mujhe harane kehliye na," Razia taunted in frustration. "Yeh aap kya bol rahe hai. maine kya kiya, main toh sirf Humaira ki...," Zoya said. Razia put her hand arm in the air telling Zoya to stop. "Mujhe tumari bakwas sunne mein kohi dil chasbi nahi hai!" Razia said and walked away. Zoya just shook her head, "yeh khabhi nahi badal sakthi," she thought. She felt someone caress her hand and she looked up to see Asad. He smiled telling her everything will be alright. "inshAllah!" she replied as a smile graced her lips.

Haider and Humaira sneaked away to the terrace to celebrate their moment. He had her pinned to the wall as his lips pressed against hers. "So when do you want to become Mrs. Haider Ahmed Khan?" he teased as they broke apart. Hearing his words, her cheeks turned red. "Soon...but after I finish my MBA!" she replied. "What? Main itna intezaar nahi karsaktha," he said acting dramatic. "Toh kohi aur doond lo joh aaj hi tumse nikkah karle," she told him. "yeh idea bhi bura nahi hai," he said. Her jaw dropped, "hey...don't you dare! I will kill you," Humaira said pulling him back as he began to move away. She moved closer and pecked his lips. "aaj main bahut khush hoon," she declared. "Main bhi! And credit goes to Asad Bhaijaan and Zoya Bhabhi for talking to Abu Ammi," he said. "Ha Haider, main bahut lucky hoon keh Allah ne mujhe Zoya bhaji jaisi ek behen di hai. kash main unn kehliye kuch kar paati," Humaira said. "kya matlab?" Haider said. "nahi...kuch nahi. Right now I just want to celebrate...with you," Humaira said. "chalo...kahi chalte hai aur may be ice cream?" he asked. "Nahi Haider...abhi nahi! neeche sabh hai aur Abu Ammi koh humare baare mein puri baat bhi nahi maloom hai," she explained. "Come on, tume mood kyun ruin karna hai?" he said rubbing his nose with hers. She giggled, "chalo, neeche chalte hai," Humaira said and they both went downstairs with their hands entangled with each other.

After the khan family left, Humaira kept blushing thinking about Haider and their moments. She wanted to thank Asad and Zoya, especially Zoya knowing how much she had pushed for her rishta. She decided to make her something. A collage with their childhood pictures, she thought. She looked through her closet and collected some pictures but she knew there were more. She decided to hunt in the store room. On the other end, in the khan mansion, Zoya was her excited self. Well more like her super enthusiastic self. "Aap nahi jaante keh aaj main kitni khush hoon, I am so happy. Thank you Mr. Khan!" she cheered as she jumped on the bed in delight. "Main bhi khush hoon but please aap neeche utriye," Asad said extending his hand to help her down. "kya Mr. Khan aap bhi na! Main yaha khushi se announcement karahi hoon aur aap hai keh wahi boring self," she complained. "khush toh sabh hai Zoya, iska matlab yeh toh nahi keh hum bed karaab kare," he told her as he moved closer to the bed. "Agar aapko apne bed itna pyaara hai toh kosish kijiye mujhe yaha se utaar ne ki," she teased. Asad jumped forward to hold her and she moved back. Zoya started to run on the bed from one side to the other and Asad tried to move around the bed, trying to catch her. After a couple minutes, "aapse nahi hoga Mr. Khan," Zoya said as she giggled. Asad caught her hand and she fell on the bed, pulling him on top of her. Laughter echoed through the room as they both lay in each other's arms. In the Siddiqui house, Humaira was going through boxes trying to find pictures. As she moved one of the boxes from the top of the cabinet, an envelope fell on her head and then on to the floor. "yeh kya hai?" she asked herself as she picked it from the floor. She turned around. "Zoya Farooqui," it read on the front. "Zoya bhaji kehliye letter? Lekin unka naam toh Zoya Siddiqui hai?" she thought. "Kahi yeh letter unki Ammi ya Abu ka toh nahi?" she said. A smile crept up on her lips. She knew what she was going to do!

Will new relationships wound old ones? Or make them even stronger? What's in the letter? Who is it from? And what will it reveal? Keep reading to find out!

Thanks for all the lovely comments 🤗So its Holi time and that's why this chapter is that. I know not a lot of Asya scenes but story has to move forward. Next chapter will have more Asya I promise 😃

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Another wedding on the way...
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So lovely update holi part is awesome asya r so romantic well written continue soon 😃

wonderful part loved it