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Love asya relationship don't care what they don't have doubt on each other they have full trust

Love when asad said even if he sees it with his own eyes he wouldn't believe

So tanveer trick went down the drain

Love the relation Zoya has with her In laws

Glad asad put gaffur in his place he is taking care of his wife and his child

Razia is just horrible glad humeria stood up for her love

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Chapter 47

It has been two weeks since the incident with Zoya. She was doing much better. The medications that the doctor has prescribed were helping with her anemia and morning sickness. Asad was apprehensive about Zoya returning to work after the hospital stay but she was adamant that she was going back. She explained to him that being in school and with the kids, made her feel good. If she had to sit at home all day, she would go crazy. Also, school was going on summer holidays soon so she could finish the term, she had said. He had agreed but Zoya was required to check in with him through text messages every 30 minutes which she did, though she had called him childish and over protective. Asad was trying his best to keep her happy. It was a mission to have her eat a healthy diet and take her medications but she was doing everything right for the baby. Everyone was taking extreme care about Zoya and she was in rest whenever she was at home. Anything she desired was at her service either by her husband or family. Zoya liked being pampered but at times, she really wanted to do her tasks herself. But, with her husband and mother watching her like a hawk, that wasn't happening anytime soon. Dilshad had suggested having a Quran Khani soon to which everyone had favored too. Zoya had suggested doing it this weekend as her school was also coming to an end and it was supposed to be a three day weekend due to some festival. Dilshad had agreed and the preparations started. Dilshad had invited friends and family because she wanted to announce about Zoya's pregnancy. So far, only close family members knew about it. Now that she was almost in the completion of her first trimester, Dilshad had thought it would be good time to announce to everyone the joyful news. Also, some people didn't know about Nikhat's pregnancy either. Dilshad had decided that after the Quran khani, they will announce the news and have dinner afterwards. It sounded like a great plan, she was extremely excited.

Two days later, she stood in front of the room door debating if she should knock or not. May be she was just over exaggerating things, she thought. But, what she was feeling wasn't something she was hallucinating, it was real. She was worried that it had to do with her and he just wasn't telling her because he didn't want to worry her. She took a deep breath and knocked on the door. On the other hand, Nikhat was having some mild back pain so Farhan helped her get comfortable on the bed with a cushion. Just then, they heard a knock on the door. Farhan opened the door and saw a tensed Zoya. "Zoya, kya hua? Sabh khairat?" he asked. "Bhaijaan...woh mujhe Asad keh baare mein baat karni thi," Zoya replied. "Andar aao," Farhan said as he moved from the doorway making way for her to enter. Seeing Nikhat on the bed, "sorry Bhabhi...aap logo koh disturb kiya," Zoya said apologetically. "Aisa kuch nahi Zoya, kya hua? Yaha aao?" Nikhat said, inviting her to take a seat next to her on the bed. Zoya slightly smiled and took a seat. Farhan took a seat in front of her. "Aabh bolo," he instructed. "Bhaijaan...mujhe lagtha hai keh Asad mujhse kuch chupa raha hai. Pichle kuch dino se woh itna chup rehta hai, mujhe bahut fikar horahi hai," Zoya said worriedly. "Asad tumse kya chupayega Zoya, aisa kuch nahi hoga," Farhan said. "Nahi Bhaijaan...kuch toh hai jisse lekar woh pareshaan hai. Jab bhi main pooch thi hoon toh woh kehte hai keh kaam ki kohi tension hai. Mujhe toh lagtha hai keh bacche keh baare mein kuch bura hai joh woh mujhe baata nahi rahe hai," Zoya blurted as tears brimmed in her eyes. Nikhat sat up and placed a comforting arm around her. "Zoya tum aisa kyun sooch rahi ho...Allah kare tumara baccha hamesha salamat rahe," Nikhat prayed. "Ameen," both Farhan and Zoya said in unison. "Zoya, Asad ki aadat hai keh jab bhi woh itna se bhi pareshaan hota hai toh woh chup hojata hai, tum shayad bekar mein pareshaan horahi ho," Farhan told her. "Aap please mere liye unse ek baar baat kijiye na, please," Zoya said pleadingly. "Theek hai, kal Quran khani keh baad main usse baat karonga," Farhan said. "Thank you Bhaijaan," Zoya said with a smile. "Hasti raha karo, accha lagtha hai," Farhan said as he patted her cheek lovingly. Zoya smiled and nodded. Later, she bid them good night and returned to join her quiet husband in her room. She saw him sitting on the laptop, working seriously on something. "Ya Allah...Asad ki pareshaani ki waja joh bhi ho, usse please door kardijiye. Humara bacche theek ho," she silently prayed. Next, she changed into her pajamas and lay on the bed watching his grimace face. Soon, slumber hit her and she fell asleep.

The next day was busy as they were all preparing for the Quran khani that evening. Zoya's thoughts kept drifting to Asad and his foul mood from the past 2 days. She has tried hard to find out what was happening but to no avail. It was her Akdu Ahmed Khan after all, once he decided on something; it was hard to change his decision. She just hoped that once Farhan talked to him today, may be things will get better. Zoya relaxed on her bed, she was feeling nauseated after the roti and sabzi she had just eaten a bit ago. She poured her a glass of water and sipped on it as she walked to her closet to choose something to wear for the night. Changing into a light pink chudidar, she headed downstairs to check on all the preparations. A while later, guests started to come in and the Quran khani started. Everyone prayed for the wellbeing of their loved ones and for the blessing of happiness, good health, and prosperity for the family. As the duas came to an end, Rashid and Dilshad announced to everyone that both their bahus were expecting and they were soon going to be dada-dadi twice over. Everyone was extremely happy and they congratulated the couples and the family members. Haseena was pretty surprised that Zoya was expecting but she didn't show it. She pretended to be happy for the couple and was showering them with blessings. Dinner was a grand affair as everyone was overjoyed with the happy news. After dinner, most friends and family had returned home; just some people who were still eating or due to eat dinner were left. Zoya served some food and walked over to Asad who was conversing with one of his cousins. "Asad...aapka khana," she said. "Nahi Zoya, mujhe bhook nahi hai, tum khalo," he told her. "Lekin Asad, itni dher hogayi hai, sabh khane wale hai, chaliye," she requested. "Saach Zoya, mujhe bhook nahi hai," Asad stated firmly. She nodded and returned to the kitchen. She placed the plate on the counter and covered it up. She wasn't hungry to begin with and now, she really didn't feel like eating. She walked out and decided to head to her room. As she was walking up the stairs, she heard someone scream, "Ya Allah...yeh kya hai?" She quickly descended down the stairs and reached the living room to see Razia holding a paper with a questioning look on her face. Everyone gathered around Razia, "Kya hua? Sabh theek toh hai?" Dilshad asked. "Maaf kijiyega Dilshad bi, par yeh gunna hote huwe main nahi dekh sakti," Razia stated. "Aap kya bol rahi hai? Dijiye mujhe," Dilshad said as she took the paper from her hands. Now, Dilshad was horrified. "Ammi...kya hua hai?" Zoya asked as everyone including her looked on confused. Dilshad looked up at Zoya and looked at the paper again to check that she wasn't being delusional. "Tanveer pregnant hai!" Dilshad stated as everyone stood stunned.

All eyes turned towards Tanveer who was standing near the dining table. Razia walked up to her and bought her to the middle of the living room. "Tum baatana chahogi keh yeh sabh kya hai?" she asked. "Dekhiye, yeh meri personal baatein hai, main aapko nahi baata sakti," Tanveer curtly replied. "Aree aise kaise...tum iss ghar mein rehti hoon. Tauba tauba agar bahar walo koh paata chal gaya toh badnami toh issi ghar ki hogi," Razia stated as a matter of fact. "Tanveer, hum jaante hai keh tumara nikkah nahi hua hai toh yeh sabh kaise," Dilshad said confused. Tanveer's face filled with worry and tears brimmed at her eyes. "Hume maaf kardijiye khala lekin hum iss ghar keh logo koh takleef mein nahi dekh payenge," she said sadly. "Kya matlab hai tumara?" Dilshad questioned. "Ha...tumare bacche ka iss ghar keh logo se kya leyna dehna," Razia taunted. "Leyna dehna hai," Tanveer blurted out as everyone looked shocked. "Tum kehna kya chathi ho?" Zoya asked. "Kuch nahi, aap sabh ne mujhe bahut kuch diya hai, please mujhe chodijiye. Yeh baccha meri problem hai, main samalongi," Tanveer argued. "Tum aisa nahi karsakthi, tume yeh baatana padega keh yeh baccha kiska hai," Razia stated. "Jaane dijiye na Razia bi, agar woh nahi baatana chathi," Dilshad said. "Nahi Dilshad bi...abhi sabh jaan leyna accha hoga. Batao kiska gunna hai joh tumare andar pal raha hai?" Razia asked glaring at Tanveer. Zoya and Nikhat felt their heart squeeze at the mention of the child as a liability. They actually felt bad for the child. "Woh khala...woh...yeh baccha, Asad ka hai," Tanveer blurted out. Everyone stood traumatized. Zoya felt the blood from her face drain and her heart come to racing stop. She didn't believe what had just been spoken. She walked up and stood in front of Tanveer. "Kya kaha tumne?" she asked. "Zoya...humara yakeen karo, yeh sabh ek galati thi. Hum tume baata...," Tanveer blabbered. But her chatter came to a halt when Zoya raised her hand and slapped hard across her face. Everyone looked at Zoya with surprise and Tanveer was furious. "Tumari himmat kaisi huwi Asad par itna ghati ilzaam lagane ki, jhoot bol rahi ho tum," Zoya yelled. "Hum jhoot nahi bol rahe hai Zoya, poocho jammy se," Tanveer stated in full confidence. Zoya turned to Asad who stood next to Dilshad with his head down. She walked up to him, "Asad, yeh jhoot bol rahi haina?" Zoya asked him. There was no answer. "Mr. khan...mujhe dekhiye, please kuch boliye. Jhoot haina yeh sabh," she asked again placing her hands on his arms. Why wasn't he saying anything? Why was he getting angry? Why? She thought to herself as she looked at him. He finally looked up, gathering courage to face her. His eyes were numb. She saw this guilt that lingered in them. But, she didn't want to believe them. For the first time since she had known him, she didn't want to believe what his eyes were conveying to her. "Please kuch boliye," she pleaded, her voice cracking down. "Zoya, hum baad mein baat karte hai please," he told her. "Nahi Asad, yeh baat sabh keh saamne aayi hai toh bolo sabh koh keh yeh jhoot hai," Zoya said. "Zoya, please meri baat mano, andar chalo" Asad tried. "Nahi...boliye Tanveer jhoot bol rahi haina? Aap kuch bol kyun nahi rahe hai" Zoya asked getting angry. The more he avoided the topic, the more she felt his heart sink.

"Kyun ki Tanveer saach keha rahi hai!" Asad revealed. Dammit! He cursed. Why did his anger and helplessness take over his thinking process? He looked up at her to see various emotions play through her face. She seemed confused then realization seemed to dawn on her then her eyes filled with pain as tears filled in. She let go of his shoulders and stumbled back. The family stood frozen listening to what has just played out in front of them. This was a lie, they were just hallucinating! Asad could never do this to Zoya, they all thought. Seeing Zoya stumble back, Dilshad was the first to react. She rushed to her side, supporting her. "Zoya," Asad said as he moved forward with concern. She held her hand up, "door rahiye mujhse," she said. Her face was stone cold. It was like all emotions were drained out of her. "Zoya, please ek baar meri baat suno. Yeh sabh ek galati hai, maine tume baatane hi wala tha lekin," Asad tried to explain. "Lekin kya?" she yelled as her voice roared through the walls of the khan mansion. "Kya kami reha gayi thi mere pyaar mein Asad, joh mere...joh mere saath aapne," she said as she closed her eyes in pain. She couldn't repeat what had just happened. She felt like someone had ripped her heart out and broken it into pieces. She fell to the floor as tears sprawled down her cheeks. Humaira rushed to her side as she pulled Zoya into embrace. Asad moved forward but he felt a tug on his arm. He turned around to see his mother stopping him. "Ammi...aap toh," Asad said but his words were cut short by his mother. Her hand slammed against his cheek, shocking everyone. Asad closed his eyes, he deserved this and much more. "Mat bolo Ammi mujhe, sharam aati hai yeh kehte huwe keh tum mere bete ho," Dilshad said, clenching her teeth. "Dekho isse Asad, dekho iss bacchi koh. Isne tumare liye kitna kuch nahi kiya aur tumne yeh sila diya hai isske pyaar ka," Dilshad cried looking at Zoya who was now surrounded by Nikhat, Najma, and Humaira. Asad felt his tears that he was holding back on his cheeks. He wished life was different but! But he was helpless, he didn't have a choice. Life has played a very bad joke with him.

"Humne tum par kitna baroosa kiya tha Asad aur humari beti tume di thi lekin sabh khatam hogaya hai...Zoya chalo yaha se, humare ghar chalo," Gaffur said as he walked up to Zoya. Zoya looked up at her father. What a joke, the person she had cherished the most had cheated her and her father, who had always lied to her, was standing in front of her extending his pillar of support. She placed her hand in his and stood up with his help. More tears pooled in her eyes. "Ghar chalo beta," Gaffur said. "Gaffur Bhai saab aap yeh kya bol rahe hai, joh bhi hai hum baat karte hai aap log baitiye," Rashid said trying to control the situation. "Aabh bolne koh kya reha gaya hai, hum yaha se humari beti koh lekar jarahe hai," Gaffur said angrily. "Aree yeh aap kya bol rahe hai ji...aabh bolongi toh bologe keh bolti hai, aise shaadi shuda beti koh ghar lekar jayenge toh log kya kahenge, zara soochiye na," Razia intervened. Zoya looked at her shocked. Even in this situation, she was trying to keep her away from their lives. "Tum yeh kya bol rahi Razia, Zoya koh humari zaroorat hai," Gaffur explained to his wife. "Nahi, mujhe kissi ki zaroorat nahi hai," Zoya said as she removed her hand from her father's hold and moved back. "Aap saabh yaha se jayiye...mujhe kissi ki zaroorat nahi hai!" Zoya yelled. "Bhaji lekin aap yaha kaise, please humare saath chaliye," Humaira requested. "Nahi Humi, yeh mere ghar ka mamila hai, joh bhi hoga main samalongi, tum jao," Zoya firmly stated. "Lekin Bhaji...," Humaira trailed off. "Tum jao Humaira...aur please aap sabh bhi jayiye yaha se. Aap se binti hai keh yaha joh bhi hua hai woh kissi koh na bole," Zoya said folding her hands in front of the guests. One by one, everyone left including the Siddiqui family. Zoya looked at Asad, everything felt empty. Her world which was lived with love, happiness, and everything her heart desired now felt like a hollow space, with daggers piercing her heart. She covered her mouth to stop her painful cries. Zoya turned on her heels and ran up the stairs.

Asad saw his whole family follow his wife upstairs. Tanveer was about to walk up to him but his intense glare told her it was better to leave him alone. He walked out of the house to grasp for some air. When he had seen her fall the ground, he had felt his heart bleed with pain. How could he do this to her? How could he hurt the person he loved the most. She was his world and today, he had crushed his world with his own two hands. He banged the bonnet of his car as tears welled in his eyes. How he could wish he could erase everything and just hold the moment with his wife, the moment when she had told him that she was pregnant, that they were expecting their baby. He wished he could have just stayed with her at that moment. He got into the car and sped off. Tears kept clouding his vision. He wiped them off as he sped through the highway and kept driving. He didn't have a goal to reach. He just wished that if he kept driving, somewhere he would reach her, he hoped. Her smiling face taunted in front of his eyes. You broke her Asad; you hurt her, his conscious yelled at him. He pulled over to the shoulder and halted the car with a jerk. He closed his eyes as he ran a frustrated hand through his hair. The conversation that had devastated his life a few days ago played through his mind. He had returned from work to gather some files that had been forgotten that morning. No one was in the house except Tanveer and the routine house staff. He heard a knock on the door and saw Tanveer at the entrance. He looked at her surprised to see her at the room door. "Jammy, hume ek zaroori baat karni hai," she said. "Kya hum baad mein baat kare, mujhe office waapas jaana hai," Asad said, arranging his files in the bag. "Please jammy, agar yeh baat akele mein hojaye toh accha hai," Tanveer said. "Tumse kitni baar kaha hai, mera naam Asad hai," Asad said getting frustrated. Tanveer stepped into the room, "hume nahi paata keh yeh baat sunkar tum kaise react karoge par tume baatana zaroori hai," she said nervously. "Batao, kya baat hai?" Asad said unsure of what was coming. "Hum, hum pregnant hai!" Tanveer blurted out. Asad was shocked, but then confused. He looked at with a look that questioned why you are telling me this. "Yeh baccha tumara hai," Tanveer said. Asad felt the life suck of him. "What? Yeh kya bakwaas hai?" he yelled as blood rush through his veins and his nostrils flared. "Hume paata hai keh tum naraaz hoge par humara yakeen karo," she appealed. Asad moved forward and grabbed her by the shoulders, "agar tumara yeh kohi khel hai toh main tumari jaan ley lunga," he said firing spitting from his eyes. "Nahi jammy...hum saach keha rahe hai, uss raat jab hum gundu keh beech phas gaye the tabhi humare beech," she trailed off. He left go off her as his stomach twisted with disgust. "Hum jaante hai keh tume yeh sunkar bahut ajeeb lagraha hoga lekin humne faisla karliya tha keh hum tume kuch nahi baatayenge, tume waise bhi kuch yaad nahi tha. Lekin jab mujhe paata chala keh main pregnant hosakthi hoon toh," Tanveer explained. "Matlab? You are not sure?" he asked hopefully. "Doctor ne kaha hai keh aisa hosaktha hai, blood report kuch dino mein aajayegi," Tanveer stated. Asad prayed sincerely that blood test was not positive. "Hum baad mein baat karte hai," he said and rushed out of there. Staying there any longer would have made him choke on his own breath. He had wanted to tell Zoya right away but decided against it. She was just getting better, he couldn't risk her health. He thought about it a lot and thought that it would at least wait till he gets a confirmation about the blood test. When the time is right, he would confess to her the mistake he had committed, though unknowingly. A thunder broke his trance and he jolted up in his seat. "Ya Allah mujhe himmat deh keh main Zoya keh aankho mein dekhar usse yeh saach samja sako," Asad prayed as he saw the water starting to pour from the sky.

Running into the room, she slammed the door shut and collapsed on the floor. She burst out crying. She couldn't hold it together anymore. She put on a brave face downstairs and told everyone to leave but now in these four walls, she had the right to express herself. She sat against her the door, her knees scrunched up against her chest. The walls that have been trashed down seem to claw around her. The insecurities clogged back to her. "Kohi tumse pyaar nahi karega...tumare khoobsurati par bahut log fida honge lekin tumse pyaar kohi nahi karega...bhul na mat tumari khamiya...tum ek najayaz ho!" the words rung in her ears. She closed her ears trying to block out the painful words that she has always been lashed with, since she was 2! They were right after all. The man she loved and trusted more than anyone in this world had broken her heart into tiny pieces. Why is it that anyone she trusts shatters it! Kyun Allah? she cried. Was it true that no one will ever truly love her? Was she some puppet that everyone was using to their wish? Was her destiny to similar to her mother's? Was this something she had been cursed with, even before birth? Can Asad, her Asad really do this to her? Of course he can, her mind confirmed. He can't, he loves you, her heart contradicted. Then why did he cheat on you, her mind retorted. Maybe it was all a lie, there has to be an answer to all this, her heart wished. There is...the child that is growing inside Tanveer which she claims is Asad, her mind warned. And he agreed, her heard cried. She placed her hands on her ears, covering them. "Nahi jaanti...kuch nahi jaanti main na hi mujhe kuch jaan na hai," she said to herself as more tears pooled through her eyes. At that moment, she realized that the whole family has been banging on the door and calling her since she had walked into the room. She wiped her tears and stood up. She could listen to Dilshad, Rashid, everyone calling out to her. "Beta...Zoya, Allah keh waaste darwaza kholo," she heard Rashid plead. "Abu main theek hoon," Zoya said. The banging stopped, "Zoya, please darwaza kholo beta," Dilshad insisted. "Ammi, main thodi dher akele rehna chathi, please," she said, her voice almost cracking at the end. Having no choice, they all left. Zoya felt her chest palpitate and her head hurt from everything that had just occurred. She crawled up on bed and took her mother's photo frame in her hand. She slowly caressed the picture. "Kyun Ammi, main hi kyun?" she asked as she hugged the picture close to her heart. She sat back and rested her head against the wall as more tears wet her cheeks, recalling the painful incident that had ripped her perfect world apart.

The rest of the family was in the living room with each reacting to the situation in their own way. Everyone was in shock. Dilshad had tears in her eyes thinking about Zoya, and Rashid was trying his best to console her. Nikhat too was hysterical; she couldn't believe that Tanveer had ripped this family again. She felt angry, helpless, and sympathetic, all at once. Farhan was still shocked over the whole happening. He couldn't come to terms with the fact that Asad could cheat on Zoya. He had seen how Asad had changed ever since Zoya had walked into his life then what had gone wrong? he kept questioning himself. Najma too was crying and Haider was trying the best to keep his cool and comfort his sister. He felt angry, angry towards Asad who has been his role model. He felt betrayed. He felt angry that Asad had cheated Zoya, she was the best thing that has ever happened to him so why? "Kya moh dikhaongi main Allah koh, itni pyaar se Zoya koh lekar aaye the iss ghar mein aur aaj humare bete ne yeh din dikhaya hai hume. Kaha galati hogayi mujhse Rashid," Dilshad sobbed, as she lay against his chest in an embrace. "Paata nahi Dilshad, mujhe laaga tha keh sabh theek hogaya hai lekin shayad hum galat the," Rashid said sadly. "Nahi Rashid, Zoya ek galati nahi hai. Galat toh woh hai joh Asad ne kiya hai, jis Asad par main fakar karti the, aaj ussne hi mera baroosa thod diya," Dilshad said frustrated. "Nahi Dilshad, mera woh matlab nahi tha. Zoya bahut acchi ladki hai lekin Asad toh nikkah se maana karaha tha. Shayad humne uske saath zabardasti ki hai, warna woh aisa kyun karta," Rashid wondered. It wasn't like he supported Asad but he just felt that may be Asad couldn't give Zoya the same place as his first choice, who was Tanveer. He felt guilty that they all had forced Asad into the marriage with Zoya a year ago though he was pretty adamant against the concept of marrying anyone. "Abu please, aap aise kaise bol sakthe hai. Bhabhi kitni acchi hai. Aur waise bhi yeh sabh aapki galati hai, aapko uss Tanveer koh khabhi iss ghar mein nahi laana chahiye tha," Haider yelled. Everyone looked at him shocked. "Haider, yeh tum kya bol rahe ho? meri kya galati hai?" Rashid said. "Ha Abu aapki hi galati hai, aap jaante hai keh Tanveer kaisi hai aur phir bhi aapne usse iss ghar mein rehne diya. Bhai aur Bhabhi keh zindagi mein aane diya," Haider said again. "Main toh sirf Waseem koh diya hua vaada pura karaha tha," Rashid tried to explain. "Aur uss kehliye aap humare mein se kissi ki bhi zindagi barbaad karsakthe hai?" Haider questioned. "Haider yeh kya tareeka hai Abu se baat karne kya?" Farhan said, holding on his shoulder and pulling him back from where he stood glaring at Rashid. Kyun Bhaijaan...Kaiya aapko nahi lagtha keh Abu ne joh kiya woh galat hai," Haider said. "Abu ne joh bhi kiya hai, woh hum se bade hai, hume nuke saamne away tuna nahi chahiye," Farhan firmly stated. Najma was worried that an argument could break out so she walked up to Haider and wrapped her arm around his, "Bhaijaan please chaliye yaha se?" she said. When didn't move an inch, "please Bhaijaan, Zoya Bhabhi keh Khatri, aap jaante hai one yeh sabh accha nahi lagged," Najma said. Haider looked up at her and nodded and they walked away from there. Farhan walked up to Rashid and kneeled in front of him, "Abu please aap Haider ki baatein dil se mat lagayiye, woh bas gussa tha issliye," he said, trying to make his father feel better. "Lekin saach hi toh bol raha tha woh, mujhse itni baadi galati hogayi," Rashid said as he planted his face in his hands. Farhan looked at Dilshad for help. She placed a hand on her husband's shoulder. "Joh hogaya hai usse toh hum badal nahi sakthe Rashid, lekin hume yeh sabh sahi karna padega, karna hi padega," Dilshad said and everyone nodded in agreement.

Ok...I am going to go wear a helmet now before I get eggs and tomatoes thrown at me 😆 But please its a request, let's the story unfold, promise I wont drag it too far. Everything can be good good all the time na, something has to bring a twist 😉 Thanks for all the support, always! 😃

Awesome update but what is that yaar bechari zoya 😭 i just want to kill tanveer n raziya plz continue soon 😊

Amazing update... But I really wish someone starts thinking logically in this family... Why can't anyone remember how much asad hates tanveer and that he was madder than hell when rashid brought her home... I really hope zoya to suspect foul play soon... And i really hope that in the meanwhile people don't begin to force asad to marry that idiot... And i tell my hope someone had the sense to get tanveer tested again... Thanks for the pm...

Superb update. Its all rashid's fault. Haider is right. Pls continue soon. Hope zoya will know the truth soon. Finger crossed. (y)