Asya FF: Yeh Teri Meri Baatein Thread III Last Chapter Page 108 10/18 - Page 7

Originally posted by: nikhathfatima

Beautiful update love it
I hope asad stop zoya from leaving home n this tanveer drama come's to end fast

thanks for reading 😊

Originally posted by: anopama

Wow new thread

Congrats

I am not going to say nice cheater because u have me crying since the last few chapters

Well written as always

I am so sadden to see Zoya pain but she needs to start thinking like our Zoya

She already saw a protruding belly on tanveer to she is far along

So she needs to put her thinking hat on

Glad asad told tanveer she will never be his wife he will never marry her

He will take the responsibility of the child which he think is his

Omg thank god asad save Zoya tht might have been harmful to the baby

I love the fb such beautiful memories

Omg razing make gaffur broke humi and haider rishta

Oh all r mad at asad especially haider and when he learn this what will he do

I am glad farhan finally speak up

What the hell does tanveer think she has equal right as Zoya

Glad she was again put in her place and asked to leave

But she is so shameless refuse to

I know Zoya would have come to this decision to leave she had to get her ammi approval

So sad they begged her to stay

But then she got it but she couldn't tell asad as he might have stopped her

Omg wonder who nikhat went to get asad or it is a chance it can be Imran too

A child pleading always works as u don't want to break their heart

Continue soon need to see if Zoya stays

thanks for the amazing comments 😃

Originally posted by: MisHumptyDumpty

Cut copy paste 80% from the other comment at your other ff

i dont generally comment cause I like the flow of the updates also cause its too hard to type from my pre-historic phone!! So apologies..

but but but

A suggestion

*Cause I Think you are not going to follow the following stated

dont let Asad forgive anybody.. ANY SINGLE BODY INCLUDING ZOYA after everything clears..

Cause he simply doesn't deserves this.. no one deserves this..

I am entirely mad (not at you 😆) but then at people in the fiction cause it does happen in reality too.. I mean I personally hate the fact that parents and family just jump down to such dreadful conclusions without thinking and just treat their loved ones as such.. no not because the character is Asad.. but if roles reversed I wouldn't have wished Zoya or be it Dilshad or any single dayumn person to forgive easily and start it afresh..

Dont take that to heart 😆 just a thought... you are the story-teller.. and you have been totally fair! I trust you more ❤️

Awaiting for the story to unfold..

DO NOT CHANGE ANYTHING I REPEAT DO NOT CHANGE ANYTHING after considering my suggestion I DO NOT WANT THAT 😆 ok? 🤗

Good to find such a great writer grace this deserted forum once again! 🤗 Best wishes!!

I understand your point of view but I think in this case, everyone just knows what Asad told them. No one knows what happened that night except Zoya. And she is really emotional to think rationally. So, they all have their own regret, anger, or confusion about why Asad did what he did. I really haven't thought about what I am going to do in the future, but I will keep you suggestion in mind, thank you for the comments, means a lot 😃

Originally posted by: -CRJ-

Amazing

thanks dear 😊

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Chapter 50

Asad felt his world crash down like a stack of bricks when he heard from Nikhat that Zoya was leaving. What? She can't do that? Was the first thought that came to mind but then, maybe she had the right to do that after what he had done to her. "Asad!" Nikhat's voice bought him back to reality. He dashed out of the room without saying anything. Nikhat too followed him out. Zoya was trying to drag herself out of the driveway. It seemed like the memories of this house kept pulling her back. She was at the gate. She closed her eyes as tears wetted her cheeks. She was about to open the gate when she felt someone grab her wrist and flung her around. She twirled and landed on his chest. Zoya instantly knew who it was and her hazel eyes shot up to meet his chocolate brown ones. "Asad," she said. "Yeh tum kya karahi ho Zoya? Chod keh jaani wali thi mujhe?" he said angrily. She knew he was hurt but she had to do this. "Let me go Asad, please!" she pleaded, looking into his eyes. "Nahi Zoya, main aisa nahi karsaktha. Tum mere saath nahi rehti, mujhse baat nahi karti theek hai lekin tume apne aankho se door hone main nahi deh saktha," he firmly stated. "Main yaha nahi reha sakthi Asad," she said. "Tum mujhe apne saamne nahi dekhna chathi na, toh main chala jaunga yaha se par please tum mat jaana," he said. "Tum yeh kya bol rahe ho? Yeh tumara ghar hai," she said surprised at his statement. "Aur tumara nahi?" he asked for which she had no answer. She was tied to this house because of him. She loved everyone in that family as her own but he was the root of her existence. "Asad please, main aur nahi ladh sakthi, mujhse nahi hoga," she said as tears started to roll down her cheeks. He immediately moved closer and wiped away her tears. "Please Zoya, tumari aankho mein jab bhi yeh ansoo dekhta hoon, aur kab mujhe maloom hai keh inki waja main hoon toh mujhe takleef hoti hai Zoya. Bahut takleef hoti hai mujhe. Aur iss halaat mein main tume akele nahi chod saktha," he told her. "Please Zoya, mat jao. Tum joh chathi ho woh karne kehliye main tyaar hoon," Asad said. "Tume paata hai Asad, jab se hosh samala hai tab se main ladh thi aayi hoon. Apne pechaan kehliye, apne Abu keh pyaar kehliye, apne najayaz hone keh saach ya jhoot se aur phir meri zindagi mein aap aaye. Naye rishte aaye. Lekin phir bhi mujhe ladna paada Asad, tumari khamoshi se, tumare ateet se. Par kuch dino se sabh theek lagraha tha. Mujhe kissi se ladne ki zaroorat nahi thi. Bahut khush thi main lekin phir ek din ek toofan aaya aur meri zindagi koh tabha (destroy) kardiya. Aise mein mujhe khud nahi paata keh main kya chathi hoon. Main kya karoon Asad, kya karoon main," Zoya cried leaning into his chest. Asad felt his heart ache. He didn't know what to say. The person whom he desired to make smile every day of his life was now crying because of him. This guilt would probably rip his heart for the rest of his life. He wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her closer. She snuggled closer as the tears streamed down her cheeks. Zoya didn't have answers for him. He was willing to do what she wishes but how was she going to explain to him that she didn't know what she wanted. Sometimes, she wished that her heart was right and Asad was innocent. That this was all just a bad dream. One day she will wake up and her life will be normal again like it was before. Sometime else, she wanted to forget everything and stay together for the sake of the baby even if this was all true. But then wouldn't that be cheating? Will their relationship be pure as it was before? Will she ever forgive Asad? And without forgiving, can she live with him. These thoughts were making her go crazy. No matter how much she thought about it, she couldn't come to a conclusion. He held her and she cried, and time passed. Suddenly, they heard a scream from inside the house. They broke apart and ran inside.

Reaching the living room, they saw the whole family there with Dilshad on the floor. "Ammi," Zoya said shocked as she ran up to her. Nikhat was on the phone with the doctor. Asad rushed to Dilshad and picked her up in his arms and everyone rushed upstairs. The doctor was in the room examining Dilshad and Zoya just kept crying. Asad walked up to her and she threw herself in his arms. "Yeh sabh meri galati hai Mr. Khan, mujhe aisa nahi karna chahiye tha," she said in between her sobs. "Zoya, please roh mat. Ammi theek hojayengi," Asad said wiping her tears. Nikhat too stood there caressing her back, trying to comfort Zoya. At that moment, Farhan and Haider returned from the office since Rashid had called them. A little bit later, the doctor stepped out of the room and everyone rushed to her with questions. "She is doing fine now. Lagtha hai unka blood pressure bahut high hogaya tha issliye unne chakar aagaya. Has she been taking her medications?" the doctor asked turning towards Rashid. "Kal subhe maine diya tha doctor. Aaj toh abhi nahi diya tha," Rashid replied. "Make sure keh unne unki medications time pe deh jarahi hai aur unne tension ya stress se door rakne ki kosish kijiye," the doctor explained. "Yes doctor, thank you," Rashid said and Haider escorted her out. Everyone walked in to see Dilshad sitting on the bed. Zoya ran up to her and wrapped her arms around her, "I am sorry Ammi! Main selfish hogayi thi, mujhe aapke aur sabh keh baare mein soochna chahiye tha. Agar aapko kuch hojata toh main apne aapko khabhi maaf nahi karti, I am sorry!" Zoya cried. Dilshad caressed her hair in a loving manner, "Zoya, main jaanti hoon keh tumne kisiko bhi takleef dehne kehliye yeh faisla nahi liya tha. Lekin beta, tumare bina yeh ghar keh baare mein main sooch nahi sakthi hoon. Main samaj thi hoon keh yeh sabh bahut mushkil hai par yeh yaad rakna keh tumari Ammi, tumare saath hamesha rahegi," she told her. Zoya just hugged her and cried. She felt awful for making Dilshad sick. She knew that Dilshad was already worried about her and now, she had made it worse by deciding to leave the house. She had become selfish in the moment of weakness. Dilshad has been a mother to her since the day she had met her. Zoya couldn't afford to lose her. She meant a lot to her and Zoya could do anything to keep Dilshad safe and happy. Dilshad held her. After a while, they broke apart. "Please Ammi, apna khayal rakiye, mere liye," Zoya requested. "Ha beta, main theek hoon. Tum fikar mat karo," Dilshad told her. Everyone left so Dilshad could rest and Rashid stayed back with her. Asad stood by the door watching Zoya. He knew how much she loved Dilshad. He saw tears roll down her cheeks. He wanted to rush to her, take her in his arms, and console her. But, he was afraid. He was scared that if she saw him, she would think about leaving again. He was worried about her! Thinking about something, he left from there.

On the other hand, Haider was consoling Najma who was crying hysterically. "Mujhe dar lagraha hai Bhai," she sobbed. He tightened his grip around her shoulders and pulled her closer. "Ammi theek hojayengi," he whispered. "Humare ghar mein yeh sabh kyun hota hai Bhai? Teen saal phele Bhai keh saath woh hadsa keh baad, pichle kuch dino se hi toh hum sabh saath milkar phir se hasne lage the, bol ne lage the. Aur phir sabh bhikar gaya. Jab bhi Bhabhi koh aise chup chup aur dukhi dekhti hoon toh mujhe bahut bura lagtha hai. Aur iss sabh ki wajase Ammi ki tabeyat aur karaab horahi hai. Hum kya karenge Bhai," Najma cried. Haider felt his heart fill with pain. Najma was usually the bubbly one who always had a smile and made people laugh. Seeing her breakdown, made Haider feel weak. He too was worried about it all but to see his baby sister yelp, he didn't know what to do. "Najma, hum kuch nahi karsakthe lekin dua zaroor karsakthe hai keh sabh theek hojaye. Mujhe pura yakeen hai keh Allah sabh theek kardenge," Haider said. Najma wiped her tears and sat up. "Really Bhai?" she asked innocently. Haider's lips curved into a slight smile. "inshAllah," he said. They raised their hands together and prayed for the wellbeing of their mother. They prayed that the black shadow that had overtaken their house be taken away. They requested the Almighty to bestow some mercy upon them and their family and to bring back the happiness that used to sway through the walls of their house, not too long ago. As they were finishing up, they heard a knock on the door and looked up to see Asad standing at the room entrance. Haider looked at Najma and decided to leave the room. As he started to walk away, "Mujhe tum dono se baat karni hai, please," they heard Asad say. Haider was surprised, His Bhaijaan and saying please, he thought. He stopped and looked up at Asad. "I know keh ghar mein joh bhi horaha hai, usse lekar tum dono pareshaan hoon but iss waqt hume Ammi aur Zoya ka bahut khayal rakna hai, it's very important," Asad said. Both Haider and Najma nodded in agreement. "Mujhe tum dono ki help chahiye," Asad said as Najma and Haider looked at him with concentration.

About an hour later, the door sprung open and Haider and Najma stood in front of Zoya with her favorite dish in their hands. "Tum dono yaha?" Zoya said standing up from the bed. "Hum aapka favorite laaye hai Bhabhi," Najma announced. "Ha dekhiye aapka favorite pizza woh bhi pizza hut se," Haider added. Zoya smiled. "Thanks lekin mujhe bhook nahi hai," she told them. Najma and Haider walked up to her. "Oh come on Bhabhi, humne itni meinat ki hai aur aap ek slice bhi nahi khayengi," Najma whined. Zoya really wasn't hungry from the morning. She has just had some water with lemon slices to quench her thirst that morning. But, she also didn't want to hurt Najma or Haider by refusing to eat the pizza they had so fondly bought. "Theek hai," Zoya said. They all gathered on the bed and Najma opened up the box. Zoya picked up a slice and took a bite. She moaned in content as her favorite food touched her senses. Haider and Najma smiled at each other, seeing their plan succeed. In a matter of minutes, Haider and Najma's conversation and antics were making Zoya laugh. She was laughing wholeheartedly after so long. The laughter drew Asad to her room. He stood at the door watching her eat her pizza and laugh with Najma about something Haider had just said. Asad smiled. He was just happy that she was smiling and eating something. He knew that if his mother saw Zoya happy, then she would also be happy. All he really wanted was that the two women in his life who mattered the most to be happy. And he was willing to do anything for it, anything! Suddenly, he saw Zoya put the pizza down on the box and cover her mouth as she ran into the bathroom. Haider and Najma were surprised and concerned at the sudden change in Zoya's behavior. Asad rushed inside and followed her in. He held her hair away from her face and caressed her back as she emitted what she had just eaten. As she finished, she gargled and washed her face with cold water. "Tum theek ho?" he asked. She nodded still bent over. When she stood up, she looked pale as a ghost. Asad was worried that she might faint again like yesterday. He moved closer and held her by the arm. "Tume toh pizza bahut pasand hai, phir kya hua?" he asked worried. "Paata nahi, phele toh mujhe pizza accha laaga tha phir achanak," she said. He loosened his grip a little and extended to the side to grab a towel. He handed her the towel and she wiped her face. He held her by her arms worried if he let her go, she was too weak and might fall. "Bhabhi...aap theek toh hai?" Najma asked worried. Zoya nodded with a meek smile. "Najma, tum dono yeh pizza yaha se aata doh. I don't want Zoya to get sick again," Asad said. Najma and Haider took the box and left. As Zoya sat on the bed, Asad pulled the blanket over her legs. "I am sorry Zoya, mujhe laaga tume pizza pasand hai toh tum kuch toh khalogi," Asad said guilty. "Please Asad, aapki kohi galati nahi hai, main theek hoon," Zoya told him. "Kuch aur khaogi?" he asked. "Nahi, abhi sirf paani chahiye," she said. She tried to reach for the water jug but he stopped her and poured her a glass of water and handed it to her. "But Zoya, tume kuch khana hi hoga, main nahi chatha keh tum phir se," Asad paused not knowing how to complete it. But Zoya understood his unsaid words as always. "You are right," she said. "Toh batao, tume kya khane ka maan hai?" he asked. Zoya thought for a minute, "tum hasoge toh nahi na?" she asked. He looked at confused and then nodded negatively. "Mujhe...mujhe roti aur kharele (bitter gourd) khana hai," Zoya said. Asad was amazed at his wife's request. He first stared at her to make sure she was serious then burst out laughing. "Asad, tumne bola tha keh hasoge nahi," she whined as she punched his shoulder. Asad contained himself. "You know Zoya, mujhe laaga keh tumare hormones tume thoda ajeeb bana rahe hai lekin itna ajeeb keh tum kharela maang rahi ho," Asad teased. He remembered how once when Dilshad had made kharela for dinner, Zoya didn't eat even one bite even after much deliberation from him. He had explained how it was good for her but she hadn't budged. Zoya just glared at him and she too started to giggle. "Main jaake naseem khala se bol tha keh tumare liya khana banaye," Asad said to Zoya and left the room, leaving a smiling Zoya behind.

That night, Zoya was warming up dinner when she heard someone talking in the backyard. She slowly walked towards the door that leads to the garden to see Tanveer on the phone with someone. Zoya couldn't tell who she was talking to or about what, but from her expressions it was evident that it was something disturbing. "I will get the money as soon as possible, I will do anything for my baby," Tanveer yelled to the person on the phone. Zoya was confused. Money? Baby? What was she talking about Her eyes followed Tanveer's hand that was clutching her abdomen. Zoya placed her hand on her own child. Something felt wrong. Tanveer looked bigger than she should. Zoya knew that every expecting woman was different during pregnancy but Tanveer and her weren't that different in size. Granted Tanveer was a bit bigger than her, but her baby was younger in weeks than hers. The other day when she had seen Tanveer, Zoya had thought that she was just imagining things. However, she knew at that moment she wasn't. Something felt amiss. "Ya Allah, is Tanveer lying?" Zoya wondered. "But why would she? She wanted Asad," Zoya said to herself. "But then she would have come back in all these years, why now?" her mind questioned. She needed to find out more. Zoya closed her eyes and silently prayed that her hope wasn't shattered. These past few days have been a constant battle between her heart and mind. Her heart kept reminding her of the love and trust she had for Asad while her brain taunted her of Tanveer's presence in Asad's life. She was so confused. She felt being pulled in two different directions. Zoya desperately wanted to believe her heart. Her Asad could never do this, Tanveer must be lying, it had constantly told her. But, Asad himself accepted it. He declared in front of everyone that the baby was his. Her thoughts were interrupted when she heard the microwave beep indicating the food has been warmed. She glanced at Tanveer one last time and walked back to get the food

Later, Zoya found Nikhat with Imran and expressed that she had to talk to her. Letting Imran play with his toys, Nikhat took Zoya aside. "Kya hua Zoya? Tum theek toh hona?" Nikhat asked worried. "Bhabhi, mujhe aapko kuch batana hai. Paata nahi main joh sooch rahi hoon woh sahi hai ya nahi, lekin mujhe aapko Tanveer keh baare mein kuch bolna hai," Zoya explained. Nikhat was surprised that Zoya wanted to talk about Tanveer but told her to go ahead. Zoya recalled the conversation that Tanveer was having on the phone that night as well as the suspicion that she had about her growing belly. "Tume lagtha hai keh Tanveer pregnant hone ka natak karahi hai?" Nikhat said in a hushed tone. "Shayad. Lekin woh aisa kyun karegi? Kohi bhi aurat aisa kyun karegi?" Zoya said puzzled. "Woh Tanveer hai Zoya...woh kuch bhi karsakthi hai," Nikhat said disgusted. "Hum paata kaise lagaye?" Zoya asked. "Hum uska room check karte hai," Nikhat suggested. "That's a great idea. Par kaise? Woh toh hamesha uske kamre mein hoti hai," Zoya said. "Main kuch karti hoon," Nikhat said and they both walked out of the room. Reaching downstairs, they saw that Tanveer's room door was closed. Nikhat tried her luck and twisted the knob slowly, it was open. Getting in, Nikhat and Zoya scanned the room and there was no sight of Tanveer. They heard the shower running inside the bathroom and sighed with relief. They both quickly started going through the different drawers and cupboards but couldn't find anything. Zoya was looking through one of the files when she found an envelope with Tanveer's name on it. "Bhabhi, yeh dekhiye," Zoya whispered. She quickly opened the envelope and they both saw a blood test report that Tanveer was indeed pregnant. Zoya felt tears prick her eyes. She had gotten her hopes up for nothing. Tanveer wasn't lying! She was indeed pregnant. Nikhat felt awful. She had prayed that what Zoya had seen was true. Nikhat placed a hand around Zoya, trying to comfort her. Just then, Nikhat heard the sound of water end in the bathroom. Zoya was still in a daze to react. Nikhat pulled the letter out of Zoya's hands and placed in the back in the envelope, and put the file in its original place. "I am sorry Zoya but we have to go," Nikhat said as she quickly ushered them out of the room and quietly closed the door.

After they were a good distance away from Tanveer's room. "I am really sorry Zoya, I also hoped keh hume kuch mil jaye," Nikhat said. "Kohi baat nahi Bhabhi, agar meri takdeer mein yehi sabh hai toh its fine," Zoya said dejectedly. "Please Zoya tum...," Nikhat tried when Zoya interrupted her. "Bahut raat ho chuki hai Bhabhi. Aapko aaram karna chahiye, good night," she said and walked away. Sleep was far from Nikhat's eyes. She couldn't get Zoya's words out of her head. How is Tanveer pregnant? And why does she need money? Was Tanveer framing Asad and this family into something dreadful? What was that? And how was she doing that? Nikhat kept wondering the whole night. Zoya too sat thinking about everything she has seen. Things were getting more complicated with each passing day. She felt as if her life has become a joke. On one hand, her heart was hoping that Asad was innocent in all this but she was constantly fighting a battle with her mind that tried to show her the reality of things. Lost in thoughts, she was exhausted and soon fell asleep.

The next morning, a car sped through the streets of Bhopal. Tears ran down his face as he recalled his parents' conversation. They have thought that everyone was still asleep but he was in the study working on some official paperwork. They have been discussing how they could talk to Gaffur to mend his broken rishta. Reaching his destination, he slammed on the breaks. Running inside the house, "Humaira! Humaira!" he yelled. Gaffur and Razia came out of their room. "Haider...tum yaha kya karahe ho?" Gaffur asked shocked. "Humaira kaha hai?" he firmly questioned. "Tum yaha kyun aaye ho? Aabh humari beti ka tumse kohi rishta nahi hai," Razia stated. "Humaira...kaha ho?" he yelled again ignoring Razia. "Haider...tum yaha se jao," Gaffur told him. Just then, Humaira came running down the stairs. She was still dressed in her pajamas. He saw her blood shot eyes and instantly knew she has been crying. Haider ran up the stairs meeting her half way through. Looking into her eyes, Haider knew that she knew about what had happened. "Tum kuch nahi kahogi?" he asked painfully. "Maine kosish kiya tha Haider, par kuch nahi hua," Humaira said sadly. "Lekin Humi, joh bhi hua hai uss mein meri kya galati hai?" Haider asked. "I am sorry Haider. Main kya karoon? Ek taraf meri behen hai jis keh saath Asad Bhaijaan ne, aur ek taraf tum," she said uncertainly. "Tume choose kyun karna hai Humaira, yeh dono doh alag baatein hai," Haider told her. "Mujhe choose nahi karna hai Haider, yeh sabh mere liye kissi aur ne chuna hai," Humaira said as tears filled her eyes, looking at her parents. "Aap log aise kaise karsakthe hai? Main aur Humaira ek dusre se pyaar karte hai!" Haider yelled climbing down the stairs. "Dekho Haider, yaha aakar tamasha karne se kuch nahi hoga. Humne faisla karliya hai aur yeh aabh nahi badlega," Gaffur said. "Please uncle, aisa mat kijiye. Ek baar meri baat toh sunlijiye please," Haider pleaded. "Humne kaha na, tume baat samaj nahi aati. Jao yaha se," Razia said angrily as she grabbed Haider's arm and pushed him towards the door. "Ammi...," Humaira yelled running down the stairs. "Agar tumne uske taraaf ek kadam aage baadaya toh mera maara hua moo dekhogi," Razia warned as she held Humaira's arm. Humaira looked at her mother stunned. "Aap aise kaise bol sakthi hai," she said as more tears filled her eyes. "Yeh ladka aur iss ka ghar tere liye theek nahi hai beta," Razia told her. "Please Ammi, mujhe jaane dijiye," Humaira pleaded as she looked at Haider. "Accha? Toh tume isse chun rahi ho?" Razia asked her daughter. "Ammi please," Humaira said helplessly. Haider looked at his love then at Gaffur and Razia. She was in so much pain; she didn't have to choose between him or her mother. That wasn't right! "Tume kuch chun ne ki zaroorat nahi hai, main jaata hoon," Haider said. "Haider...tum," she said when he intervened. "Apna khayal rakna Humi! Remember that this doesn't mean we are over, that will never happen," he said before walking out of the door leaving a sobbing Humaira behind.

Two days later, Nikhat and Farhan had to take Imran to a culture event that his school was hosting over the summer. On the way back, Nikhat was starting to have some mild cramping pain. Farhan was worried to they had decided to pull into the closest hospital/clinic he had found. As they pulled into the parking lot, "Farhan, hum ghar jasakthe hai, I am sure it's nothing," she told him. "Nahi Nikhat, tume suddenly yeh dard horaha hai, I am worried. Humare doctor door hai issliye yaha aaye hai, chalo, let's get it checked out," Farhan explained. Imran popped up from his car seat and peaked over the passenger seat, "Ammi, kya hua? aap aur sis theek hona," he asked concerned. Nikhat smiled at her son. He was already such a protective brother. "Ha beta, Ammi aur aapki sister dono theek hai. Hum bas doctor aunty se milkar, ghar chalenge," Nikhat said. Imran relaxed a little and nodded. Farhan got out and opened the door for Nikhat and helped her out. They walked in and soon were diverted to the Gynecology department. They sat across from the doctor who had just examined her. "There is nothing to worry about Mrs. Khan, your baby is just starting to move around and due to that, you are feeling some discomfort," the doctor explained. "But doctor, when I was pregnant with my son, he didn't move till a lot later. Is everything ok?" Nikhat asked concerned. Seeing her worried, Farhan held her hand which was placed in her lap. "Absolutely Mrs. Khan, I think you just have an active baby which is not a bad thing. But, she will be a handful to handle when she is born," the doctor teased. Nikhat relaxed as she smiled. "But I suggest a repeat ultrasound in the next week or so. Also, if you pain is increasing in severity or any bleeding, please come back here or visit your primary doctor," the doctor stated. Farhan and Nikhat thanked the doctor and left the room. While Nikhat was waiting for a copy of her documents, Farhan took Imran to get the car from parking. "I am sorry mam, aapne apna naam kya bola?" the nurse asked. "Mrs. Khan," Nikhat answered. The nurse went back and printed some papers and returned with a file. "Here you go!" the nurse said handing Nikhat a file. "Thank you," Nikhat said. As she opened the file to look at the ultrasound images, it looked different. Nikhat panicked but then she checked again at the name and personal information. It wasn't hers! But what shocked her was the name that was printed on top of the paper along with the address. "Tanveer Ahmed Khan," it read along with their house address. For a minute, Nikhat felt her world turn upside down looking at the information in the file. She walked to the waiting area and took a seat. She read through the file, taking in the information. Such a big ploy has been plotted and no one even had a slightest instinct. She composed herself and found one of the other nurses and asked them if a copy could be made of the records since she was wanted one for her and the other for her primary physician. Few minutes later, the nurse returned with the copy. Nikhat thanked her and walked back to the previous nurse who had handed her the file. "I am sorry but this is not my file, I believe there has been a mistake," she said as she gave the file back, hiding the stack of papers under her dupatta. The nurse apologized and found the correct file, and gave it to Nikhat. Nikhat thanked her and quickly walked out to tell Farhan what she had just found.

Farhan had waited a few minutes but when his wife didn't show up, he was worried. May be her pain has worsened, he thought. He left his son in the car and locked it. As he was walking inside, he almost crashed into his wife. "Nikhat, tum theek ho?" he asked seeing her look so lost and shocked. "Ha, yaha se chalo," she said. "Are you ok?" he asked again. She nodded and quickly grabbed his arm and escorted him out of the hospital. They started driving. After the hospital was out of sight, Nikhat urged Farhan to pull over to the side of the road. She told him to get out on the side of the car, and asked Imran to stay inside. "Nikhat, what's going on? Tum mujhe daara rahi ho?" Farhan asked. "Mujhe kuch mila hai," she stated. "Kya?" he said confused. She pulled out the papers from behind her and handed it to him. Farhan looked at the documents and then turned to her. "Baccha toh theek haina?" he asked worried. "Yeh mere papers nahi hai, look at the name!" Nikhat said and that's when Farhan realized that the documents belonged to Tanveer. "Tanveer 12 weeks pregnant hai?" he said confused. "Exactly! Yeh kaise hosaktha hai. kuch na kuch toh galat hai Farhan," Nikhat told him. "Hume ghar jaake sabh koh batana padega, chalo," Farhan said as they both got in the car and rushed towards home.

Zoya had woken up late that day. She showered and changed into a simple orange kurta pajama. Now, she sat at the dining table with Dilshad at her side forcing her to eat some fruits and milk, at least. "Ammi, mujhe nahi chahiye, ajeeb lagraha hai iss khushboo se," Zoya whined. "Theek hai, agar yeh nahi chahiye toh kuch aur logi?" Dilshad asked. Zoya sighed, "Ammi, aapki tabeyat acchi nahi haina toh aap yaha," she said. "Agar tum kuch khalogi na toh meri tabeyat khud se theek hojayegi," Dilshad scolded. "Ammi!" Zoya complained. "Tumne yeh ladki koh shir pe chada raka hai Dilshad," someone said. They both stood up and turned towards the door. "Ammi!" Dilshad said surprised. She quickly covered her head and greeted her mother in law. Just then, Nikhat and Farhan rushed into the house. "Ammi aapko yakeen nahi hoga keh hume kya paata chala hai," Farhan said. "Ha Ammi, hum sabh keh saath bahut baada dho...," Nikhat stammered seeing who else stood with Dilshad and Zoya. "Dadi," Farhan said surprised as Nikhat covered her head with her dupatta. "Tum sabh hume dekhar aise kyun bol rahe ho, kya hume aana nahi chahiye tha," Dadi stated. "Nahi nahi Dadi, aisa nahi hai, aap aayiye na!" Zoya said inviting Dadi in. "Hume laaga keh tum abhi toh tameez seek gayi hogi lekin nahi," Dadi said and that is when Zoya realized that she had left her dupatta in the room. Before Zoya could say anything, "khair chodo, hume paata chala keh tum hume pote ka moh dekhane wali hoon," Dadi said lovingly and Zoya smiled. Dadi pulled out a taveez from her purse and tied it around Zoya's arm. "Hamesha isse band kar rakna," Dadi ordered and Zoya nodded obediently. Dadi took another taveez and tied it around Nikhat. At this time, Asad joined them from work. Seeing Dadi, he greeted her though amazed at her sudden visit. "Accha Dilshad, hum kamre mein jar he hai, tum humeral samaan bhijwa dehna," Dadi said to Dilshad. Everyone was shocked. The guest room that Dadi stayed in was where Zoya was staying now. If Dadi comes to know about what was happening, then things would just become worse than they already were.

So Dadi is here! What is that going to change with Asad and Zoya? Will things get better or worse? Keep reading to find out!

Thanks for the amazing comments, feedback, and suggestions...it all means a lot 🤗 I know that you guys think that the characters are being dumb, and not doing anything. But, you have to understand that it is been only a few days since everything has happened. The characters are still emotional and confused, trying to take everything in and understand it. 😊

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Brilliant update!
Loved it so much!...I hope Nikhat will reveal the truth to Zoya so she can speak to Asad...
I want Asya to smile together again...especially because Zoya's pregnant...

What will Dadi say to Tanveer being there????

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asya are suffering so much bcoz of billi...
asad's pleading to stop zoya nd then they hugged bt thank god she stayed...
asya little moment nd zoya's craving for karela.was cute..
feeling bad for haider nd humera..
now nikhat knows some truth...
hope she tells asad...i want him in action mode...
now dadi is here so asya will stay in same room