PART 34
Everyone were running here and there, dilshaad who was first to get ready checked at all last preparations when rashid called her
'Assalam-o-Alikum rashid'
'Walaikum-as-salam dilshaad...where are you guyz... We all will reach in less than 20 minutes...' he asked
'we are leaving rashid...zoya had some issues regarding her lehenga...that's why but all is well now...in fact anwar and zeenat along with zarina and all the gifts are leaving i and others will follow them...let me just check on asad' dilshaad explained
'oh ohkay...just be quick dilshaad, nothing can be ruined this time...' rashid said while dilshaad understood his meaning
'i know rashid...nothing will go wrong this time...'
'Inn Shaa Allah...see u in a while'
'Ji, Allah-Hafiz'
She disconnected the call and ran to anwar and zeenat... 'please you three leave and we will leave after you...come on please ' dilshaad said to anwar and they left asap... 'najma beta...let's go...' najma brought zoya in the hall while asad too came out... 'Ya Allah..asad and zaraa can't reach there together...how i forget i should had send zoya with Anwar...now?' dilshaad voiced her thoughts and asked asad to return to his room 'don't worry aunty you take Zara along with you i and najma will come with asad...' said adil as he entered in there house 'thank you so much, you are proving to be our saviour everytime...now let's go zaraa...najma bring your bhaijan soon...' dilshaad said to najma and left with zoya in one car...
'adil bhaijan you wait here i will go and call bhaijan ' najma said and went to call asad while adil hurriedly picked up her mobile and did what was needed...najma and asad too came there... 'najma your phone' adil gave her mobile to her 'ohh guyz can i use washroom?' adil asked while the duo nodded...he tried to stretch it for next few minutes... 'finally you are here...' asad sighed with his prolonge stay in washroom 'sorry actually some issue..' adil said embarrass in front of najma 'let's leave' asad said and then the trio walked out towards the car 'ahsan...' najma said surprised
'let's go najma...' ahsan said as he reached to them.. ' congratulations in advance bhaijan' he said hugging asad while he replied politely ' but why are you here ahsan...' asked adil 'wo i got najma's msg to pick her up' he explained 'my msg but i didn't do any msg...' najma opposed 'ohho najma let it be...you go with him only, both families will like it...i and asad will be after you guyz...' adil handled the situation..finally najma agreed and left with ahsan..
Asad and adil too sat in the car adil started the engine and looked at his back blinking his eyes twice confirming their plan and later everything went as per the plan
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Dilshaad was anxiously waiting for asad to reach as guest also started to arive and only the groom was missing 'najma...you with ahsan..? Where is asad?' dilshaad asked najma as soon as najma reached with ahsan 'bhaijan...he was going to come with adil bhaijan...actually ahsan reach there so i came with him and adil bhaijan was going to follow us but we are late because our car got punctured but where is bhaijan?...' najma said confused 'ya Allah!! What's happening, ayaan beta please call adil and asad' dilshaad instructed ayaan ' ji badi ami' he replied and dialled both's number but only to be met with voice mail 'they aren't answering my calls badi ami ' ayaan told her dejected
dilshaad sat on the couch completely upset with the happenings 'Ya Allah! Please help us, don't let anything go wrong this time...my children are about to get there happiness back...please help us...' she almost cried, nuzhat hurriedly brought a glass of water for her dilshaad 'don't worry nothing wrong will happen this time...' shireen consoled her while dilshaad half-heartedly nodded
Zoya was sitting on her place anxiously waiting for asad, her love, but her happiness soon converted into worry as she saw dilshaad upset, her words started to sink in her mind and she joined knots about this all had happened before too...she still was praying for everything to pass without any hurdle, for a happy future 'Look at all this nonsense...poor zoya, only this girl knows from what she must be going through...last time also asad did the same and with the same girl...i still remember how much this girl cried when she found asad with his childhood friend together on her wedding...poor zoya...i just can't understand why she agreed for this nikah once again' one of the guest around zoya whispered to other guest, zoya stood up with a jerk
'very true poor zoya...' the other person replied and both shook there head feeling sad for zoya but both were unaware what they actually did, they revealed everything to zoya, she starred at both the ladies as they went to the other side and sat on the couch with a thud, there words started to create a kind of feeling she even can't explain herself, she took her head in both her hands and pressed her head hardly trying to understand the meaning behind her words, there each and every was like a tsunami which exploded her heart and mind. 'Why are they calling me Zoya? Why are sympathetical? What happened with Zoya?' She held her head due to pounding headache and with numerous questions.
Some past moments started to appear in front of her eyes, some happy moments some sad moments, flashed in front of her but it was black and white, everything was blur 'Ya Allah, help me...who are these people? please let them be cleared and let me remember everything ' she cried out after a fail attempt ' zaara' dilshaad called out suddenly, ran to her and took her in a hug 'don't cry my bachi, asad will come for sure...he won't hurt you...don't cry' and then dilshaad kept consoling her and she kept sobbing trying to remember anything. 'Won't hurt? He will come? What does that mean?'
Guest started to leave one by one and khan family just starred at them helpless zoya was sitting on the couch with her hands around her knees.Now situation dawned upon her. 'He wasn't going to come?' ..her eyes dried by now and her face held nothing, no emotion no pain but her eyes still stuck on the door waiting for him and just then her mobile rang, it was an unknown number, she didn't heard at all so zarina came forward to receive it, her eyes followed zarina's move and thus she took mobile from her hoping for the person to be asad.
'Hello Mr.Khan ' she said silently praying for her guess to be right
'Zoya...First talk with me please and then i will make you talk with your Mr.Khan too' tanveer said
'you...' zoya's eyes popped out
'yes me..were you expecting your Mr.Khan...but tch tch tch Zoya Faroqui just like last time once again your Mr.Khan betrayed you..'
'Just shut up..shut up...you understand..i won't let you ruin my life again...i won't let Mr.khan betray me again' she shouted...everyone gathered around her
'well trust me, you are late and still if you don't trust me then come to the same place where i made my jammy mine last time, you will know everything...' and the line went dead.
'Zara...who was it? ' dilshaad asked placing her hand on zoya's shoulder 'Phoppi, i ... I won't let anyone ruin my love once again..i love Mr.khan a lot and i know he love me too, i am his Miss.Faroqui he can't do this, he can't betray me...i have to save him...i won't let anything go wrong now..no never...this time i won't suffer because of anyone else...' she cried as took anwar's car keys and ran outside... Being caught in such situation she didn't realise what she just said.
Everyone there were so much shocked to understand anything and finally when they realized it was too late...zoya already left from there, ayaan and anwar tried to follow her but failed. Zoya's words echoed in their ears. Now it dawned to them she remembered everything but she herself hadn't realized.
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Zoya reached at the factory and searched for asad everywhere and finally her eyes landed on one isolated room, clutching her chunri tightly she walked to the room and her fear come true, there was her Mr.Khan lying on the floor 'No Mr.Khan you can't do this to me...please no' she cried while he lied there under the influence of drugs zoya' she heard as someone called out for her and turned only to find tanveer standing there in front of her zoya i...' she started but was stopped when zoya slapped her hard across her cheeks 'why tanveer why...? Why you did this to me...? What i do to deserve this.? I considered you as my own sister and you stabbed me on my back..you again ruined my life...you snatched my asad...how could you...how could you?' zoya shouted on top of her lungs
Tanveer fell on her legs and held them ' please zoya forgive me..please forgive me please i am sorry...i know i ruined your life last time but i promise time nothing had happened...' tanveer pleaded crying badly 'if nothing had happened then what's all this and that phone call...?' zoys asked not believing her at all 'for your happiness zoya..for asad's happiness...for my peace...for all of us...for the sake of your and asad's love...' she replied standing up ' didn't you realized zoya...you remembered everything ...everything about your past...about you and asad...i just did all this to make you remember the past..so that once you remember i can tell you the truth'
Zoya starred at her shocked 'what truth...what are you saying...what happened to me...' asked zoya as her past clashed with her present and everything was blur now even what she remembered was now creating a headache, she rubbed her head badly 'zoya try to understand it...you remembered your past, everything which happened in your past...everything, you remembered that you are not zara ali but zoya Faroqui..zoya one and half year back i was the one who created misunderstandings between you and asad...zoya asad never betrayed you...it was me who planned everything..nothing happened between me and asad neither that day nor today...try to remember your past zoya for the sake of your and asad's love '
Tanveer shook her hardly...zoya stood rooted on her spot as finally those blur faces turned a little cleared...her past and present played in front of her...her view got blur, her heart skipped few beats as tanveer words made her heart sink, her mind started to concentrate on past other then asad which was the beautiful part of her past only...her heart beating faster when her past flash in front of her...her life danced in front of her...those blur images were now very much clear...everything was clear like newly bought mirror and her love for asad was the most powerful thing to be cherishing about...
Her head started to roam and spin badly...it all turned into a fresh memory as finally she closed her eyes not taking it anymore
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