AsYa(KaBhi)Asad Ahmed Khan Ki Dulhaniya | Tzr Last Part| Pg 129| Nov 5 - Page 72

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Chapter 17

Galat fahmi logon mein duriyaan badati hai,
Ye duriyaan na chahkar bhi unki majburiyaan ban jati hai,
Dua karta hoon ki kisi ko galat fahmi na ho,
Kyunki galat fahmi mein dil ke paas kareeb shakhs bhi door lagte hai.

Asad smiled sarcastically as he read the shayri in the daily shayri update on the urdutimes.net. It fit perfectly on him and his situation. He was still under the impression that Zoya was in love with Atif. He also thought that he had convinced Zoya that he was in love with Tanveer and wanted to move on in his life with her. On the other hand all the misunderstandings in Zoya's mind were cleared. She knew that Asad was in love with her and only her. She also came to know that Asad too had become the victim of the prank she had played on Atif. He loved her so deeply that he was ready to leave her for her happiness. Zoya's happiness was elsewhere and now with him.' Only Asad Ahmed Khan could get such a silly pooh idea. She was out of this world happy that Asad was in love with her but she was also angry with him for not clearing the misunderstanding and creating more by using Tanveer. She got an evil idea to punish him first and then she would shower her love on him.

Zoya shared her plan with Atif and Humaira and the two of them were shocked. "But Zoya how can we do this? I mean how will it be possible in such a short time? We have only 2 weeks." Atif was stumped as Zoya was asking to make possible which was impossible for him. "Haan aapi, Atif sahi keh rahe hain. How can we do all of this in 2 weeks?" Humaira too was worried for the same. "Atif, Humaira nothing is impossible. Impossible and possible mein sirf I M ka difference hai. I M there na to remove that difference and waise bhi you two are the root cause of this problem so you two have to help me execute this plan." Zoya stood with her hands at her waist. Atif and Humaira looked at each other. "Accha chalo what are the two of you still doing here? Chalo utho go begin the work on the plan." She pushed Atif and Humaira out of her home.

Zoya sat on the couch with a huge smile on her lips. The weight of the world had been lifted off her heart. She knew that her plan to make Asad pay for his foolishness was a little too evil but he deserved it. No mercy. More than Atif and Humaira she had to work for their plan. She had to prepare for both to shock and surprise Asad. She could not wait for Asad to come home. 2 weeks was a long time. She had not been away from Asad for a day after their marriage. "2 weeks? Kaise katenge ye do hafte aapke bina Asad?" Zoya took Asad's photo in her hands and asked. She could not wait for him to come home. She turned on the FM radio and the perfect song played which fit her situation well. She looked up and thanked Allah Miya. "Thank you, Allah Miya, aap toh dilon ka haal jaante hain ye ishara aapka hi hai ki aapko mere dil ha haal pata hai." Zoya turned the radio on full blast and began to do her daily chores. Asad was not there to stop her from doing the work of her own home. She loved to do the work as a woman loves to take care of her own home.

Intezaar intezaar intezaar intezaar

Intezaar intezaar intezaar intezaar

Meri subaho ko teri shaamo ka, meri shaamo ko tere vaado ka

Meri raato ko tere khvaabo ka, meri neendo ko teri baaho ka

Mere jazbo ko teri chaaho ka, bahaki-bahaki si kuchh khataao ka

Khubsurat se kuchh gunaaho ka

Intezaar intezaar intezaar intezaar

She waited for him day and night. The days and nights she spent away from him seemed longer that they actually were. Time was passing by slower than usual. She remembered their nikaah ceremony. The dreams she had seen of her Mr. Khan. The blurred face of her Mr. Khan was now very clear. It was Asad her Asad. All those times she had fought with Asad, all those moments she lived with Asad flashed before her eyes. She imagined the moment when she would clarify Asad's misunderstandings and confess her love. Then the sweet moments they would live. A shiver ran down her body when she imagined Asad's touch. She waited for their happiness, their relation, and their dreams all of it to come to life.

Apne dilbar ka apne hamdam ka, apne jaanam ka intezaar

Surkh phulo se mahka rasta hai, dil to mera magar zard patta hai

Paas aankho ke sabz manjar hai, dil ka mausam to phir bhi banjar hai

Mahaki-mahaki si kuchh hawaao ka, bheegi-bheegi si kuchh ghataao ka

Intezaar intezaar intezaar intezaar

Asad was everything to her. He was her friend, he was her first and only her love, and her husband, he now meant the world to her. Her life with Asad would be a bed of roses. She knew that Asad would never let any harm come to her or their happy life. He had and he would fulfill her every dream. Her life without Asad would have no color no joy. Asad's love would fill her life with the fragrance of a multi floral bouquet. She was waiting to enjoy every day every season with him. She was waiting for him.

Apne baadal ka apni baarish ka, apne saawan ka intezaar

Apni dhadkan ka apni saanso ka, apne jeene ka intezaar

Koi badli kabhi is tarah aayegi, pyaas sadiyo ki pal me bujh jaayegi

Tujhko lauta ke meri aaghosh me, dekhna vaqt ki nabz tham jaayegi

Aisa hoye ke kuchh duaao ka, umr bhar jo mile un panaaho ka

Intezaar intezaar intezaar intezaar

Tere aane ka tujhko paane ka, phir na jaane ka intezaar

Tere aane ka tujhko paane ka, phir na jaane ka intezaar

Intezaar intezaar intezaar intezaar

Asad was like a cloud which would rain love on her. He was the heartbeat of her heart. She longed to be in his arms. She waited for time to stand still while they silently confessed their love to each other. She waited for all those moments to come back the time they had missed or ever had. She was in wait of Asad, to be with him, to be his. She just waited for Asad every day and night.

**

It had been a week, and it seemed to Zoya like a lifetime had passed. She took care of all of Asad's things even in his absence. Zoya was setting Asad's clothes in his cupboard. She picked up his shirt and smelled it. Asad's fragrance she could smell it. She hugged his shirt and kissed his shirt. Zoya shyly smiled. She looked at the shirt. "OMG!" Zoya clasped her mouth with her hands. Asad's shirt dropped from her hands. She picked it up and looked at it with wide shocked eyes. "Ye nishaan! Lipstick ka? Oh teri!" Zoya remembered he lipstick mark on Asad's shirt collar. Everything had sorted out but that mark had been a mystery for her. Zoya had not thought of it but today when she saw the lipstick mark she remembered about it and realized whose lipstick mark it was. It was her lipstick mark! She remembered that she loved taking in Asad's frangrance from his shirts. That morning too she had done the same. She got ready before Asad and when he was in the shower she had hugged his shirt and taken in his fragrance. That is how the lipstick mark came on the collar. She sat on the bed looking at the shirt. "Agar Asad ko pata chala ki wo lipstick mark mera tha toh... Zoya teri toh khair nai!" She cutely pouted. "Ek minute! Meri khair kaise nahi khair toh Asad ki nahi! He took advantage of my lipstick mark to spin the tale. He has no rights to be angry with me. Gussa toh main hoon aur professor sahib ko lesson bhi main hi sikhaoongi." Zoya wore Asad's shirt.

**

Asad was standing at the door of AsYa Villa. He rang the doorbell and waited for Zoya to open the door. She did not open the door. Asad shook his head. "Asad, you are a fool. What did you expect? That Zoya would be here waiting for you after you claimed to be in love with another woman. After you told her that you would divorce her soon. Accha kiya that she went home. I did not know how I would face her. Pata nahi kya sochegi mere baare mein. She deserves to be happy with the man she is in love with. Aur main..." He was about to open the door with his set of keys.

"Asad beta! What are you doing here?" Asad turned to see who it was. It was Kamran uncle, their elderly neighbour. Asad smiled and greeted him. "Uncle I just got back from a business tour. But why did you ask me what am I doing here in such a tone?" Kamran smiled, "Arre, ghar par jashn hai aur ghar ka beta yahan obviously I had to ask." "Jashn?" "Haan, the whole haveli is decorated like a dulhan jaise shadi byah par kiya jaata hai. Gafur bhai had met me in the morning and he told me that his daughter's rishta is fixed. Pyar karti hai uss ladke se. So they have gladly fixed the alliance. Accha chalo beta I shall take your leave. Mithai zaroor bhijwana." Kamran left. "Humi ka rishta pakka ho gaya! She did not even tell me. Abhi khabar leta hoon uski." Asad came to SK mansion. What he saw shocked him.

Zoya? Zoya and Atif? Asad stopped at the main door of SK mansion. He saw Zoya dressed in a beautiful green colored bridal gharara, Atif too was dressed in an Indo western wedding suit. They were sitting on a floral decorated two seater sofa. The inside of the haveli was too decorated like it was decorated on his and Zoya's wedding day. He saw a couple and an elderly gentleman conversing with dadis, Gafur and Rashid. "Ye shayad Atif ke parents aur uske grandfather hain. WTH is going on? Zoya and Atif are getting engaged? Zoya told everyone the truth about her and Atif! Ye mere ghar wale hain ya mere dushman? Meri life meri shaadi barbaad ho rahi hai aur ye log happily meri biwi ki engagement kisi aur se kar rahe hain." Asad stood there feeling bad for him self but then he saw Zoya smile and that gut wrenching feeling disappeared. Her happiness meant the world to him. He wanted her happy at any cost even at the cost of his own happiness.

"Asad, you're home!" Dilshad saw Asad and exclaimed in happiness. Asad looked at the glow Dilshad's face. Meri duniya ujad rahi hai and ammi is so happy.' Asad then mentally smacked himself. Asad, for ammi Zoya is just like her daughter, so her happiness is in whatever her daughter Zoya wishes for. You can't blame her for your misfortune, you can't tell her not to be happy when you yourself are happy that Zoya will get her real happiness.' "Asad! What are you doing standing here? Jao go and get ready. I have had such an elegant Jodhpuri designed for you. Chalo jaldi karo! Sagai mein der ho rahi hai." Asad stared at his mother. Ammi you are happy and can show it but you know that I love her thoda mera dard mehsoos karke hi you should have told me about it. I would not have come home.' "Asad?" Dilshad shook him. "Where are you lost? Jao go and get ready. Sunayi nahi diya go." She ordered him to go and get dressed.

"Ammi, aapka dimaag chal toh nahi gaya?" Asad whispered in annoyance. Dilshad glared at him. "Asad, how dare you speak to me like that?" "Arre, Dilshad beta aaya hai toh beti ko bhool gayi kya?" Razia came smiling. "Asad beta you can speak with ammi later and keep on complaining that why did we not tell you about the engagement before hand but beta abhi ke liye tayyar ho jao. You are my good son right?" Razia chachi aap bhi? Why not? Zoya is her own daughter it is obvious she will be happy for her own child.' Asad stood there like a statue looking at Zoya who was extremely happy. He saw Atif and Zoya say something to each other.

{Atif and Zoya's conversation}

"Zoya, Asad bhai is here. I am getting scared. Zoya please tell him the truth. He will kill me at any moment." Atif whispered. He was scared enough of Asad to wet his pants at any moment. "Chup! Phattu kahin ke. Atif you better smile nahi toh jo tum soch rahe ho ki Asad karenge wo main kar doongi. Asad should not have an pounce of doubt about what is actually going on. Smile kar Atif warna..." Zoya threatened Atif and he flashed a wide but nervous smile.

Razia was looking for Zoya. "Where is this Zoya? Ye dekho, this girl she will kill me one day! Zoya? Zoya! Come here." Asad continued to look in Zoya and Atif's direction. She was showing no interest in coming to meet him and Atif was also not letting her go. Asad could not understand his expressions. He was feeling nervous when he saw Atif first but now that man was scared to death. "Zoya!" Razia called again and this time she came.

This time Zoya got up and came. "Zoya, haven't you noticed that Asad is back? Beta your husband is back after 2 weeks kuch chai pani poocho. Ask him how his trip was. Do one thing take him to your room and after he gets ready tum dono ko Humaira ko yahan lana hai." Razia at first scolded Zoya for being a bad wife then gave her clear and strict instructions. Asad was confused when he heard Humaira's name. "Humaira?" "Haan, Asad aaj Humaira aur Atif ki sagai hai. Beta we had to do everything in a hurry. Wo kya hai na that Atif's grand father needs a heart surgery and he is being taken to the US of A so they asked if we could get Atif and Humaira engagened in Karimullah sahib's presence. He can go hapilly na. Waise ek baat batao why did you not tell us about Atif and Humaira? Ye toh jkab rishta aaya that time Zoya told us about the two of them and also that you were fully aware of it and wanted to speak to us about their rishta." Asad did not hear one word Dilshad said. He was just looking at Zoya. "Accha ab apni pyar biwi ko taadna band karo and go get ready. Zoya take him." Razia and Dilshad left to do some work.

Asad went to the room to get ready but Zoya did not take him there like she was instructed. She went to Humaira's room ignoring Asad. Asad came out of the shower and saw Zoya pass from in front of their room. "Zoya!" He called her. She came to the room but covered her eyes and turned away on seeing Asad. Asad shut the door. "Zoya open your eyes." "No." "Why?" "Because you are only wearing a towel." "Yeah so? As if you have never seen me like this." "Haan but tab baat aur thi. You were my husband but ab aap kisi aur se pyar karte hain, unke saath apni nayi duniya basana chahte hain, mujhe divorce dena chahte hain and the man who wants all this is a paraya mard for me. So I can see a paraya mard like this na?" "Zoya, Biwi no. 1 ke dialogues bolna band karo and open your eyes." Asad was now getting irritated. Zoya did not open her eyes so Asad held her wrists and gently forced her hands behind her back. He kept his hold on them.

"Zoya, wo... actually... I wanted to tell you something about Tanveer. Wo... actually... aisa nahi jo maine kaha tha... wo... mein... I don't want to do what I had told you at home that day. Tum meri wife ho aur humesha rahogi!" Zoya opened her eyes. There was anger in her eyes. Asad let go of her hands. "What do you mean I am your wife and will always be and you don't want to do what you said that day? Aap kehna chate hain that I will be your biwi no. 1 and Tanveer biwi no. 2! You mean to say that I will live here, aapke naam par baithi rahoongi and you will go to London with Tanveer. You will support me financially and visit me once every four years!" Asad was shocked to hear what Zoya said. "Nahi wo... actually... I wanted to say that aisa kuch nahi hai between Tanveer and me..." "Aisa nahi toh kaisa hai?" "Aisa... waisa... kaisa bhi nahi hai. Zoya she is my best friend and..." "And she is your other best friend Imran's wife. She is the mother of a very cute young boy Rehan jo ab pata nahi mujhse kitna darta hoga!" Zoya moved forward and Asad moved backward. He was pretty scared of her right now like every husband is of an angry wife.

"How did you know all of this?" Asad asked. "I went to Tanveer's home to ... urgh! There I came to know the truth. Asad how could you spin such a tale? Aapko iss baat ka ehsaas bhi nahi hua ki kya hota if I would have come crying to the family. What would have happened to Tanveer's reputation if anyone would have come to know about all of this? What would have happened if she was not married to Imran and some other guy? Wo use iss jhoot ko sach maakar tallaq de deta! Her life would have been ruined Asad. How could you have been so childish? Jawab dijiye!" Asad's back was now pressed to the wall. Zoya was furious with him. He looked to the left to escape but she blocked his way with her arm. He looked to the right to escape, Zoya blocked that way too with her arm. Asad was now pinned to the wall and his excape routes were blocked by Zoya.

"Zoya don't you think ye scene kuch ulta ho gaya hai?" Asad tried to make the moment lighter. "Joke tha? Funny nahi tha!" Zoya glared at him. "Zoya, actually wo... that night at the college I saw... I heard... wo... tum... Atif... love confession... running away... toh maine socha..." "Socha? Asad Ahmed Khan what did you think? Actually you know what you did not think kyunki sochen ke liye na brains hone chahiye. I was wrong... that day I sang main kya karoon Ram mujhe Buddha mil gaya, I should have sung main kya karoon Ram mujhe buddhu mil gaya..." Zoya was standing with her hands at her waist and Asad was shivering like a dry leaf. "Zoya, I thought your happiness was with Atif so I did all of that. I did not think that I would go that far and I had no idea how I would free you but wo lipstick mark that gave me the idea. Sab jhoot bola main but haan there is also one truth that I swear I don't know anything about that lipstick mark." Zoya kept quiet. This was not the time to reveal the truth about it. Right now Asad was the camel and she was the mountain. She could make Asad do anything because if he would come to know that the lipstick mark was hers then the situation would reverse. He would be the mountain, she the camel and she would be under him. She thought for a moment and naughtily smiled in her head actually that was also not a bad thing she under him... Zoya focus!

"Zoya, I am really sorry that I doubted you. I thought that your happiness was not with me but with someone else. I was wrong. I should be punished. Tum jo saza dena chaho mujhe do but please mujhse naraaz mat ho. I will not be able to take it." Asad was holding his ears like a school kid. Zoya slightly smiled but then again made a strict face. "Asad aapko na itni badi bewakoofi karne ke liye wo angrezon ke zamaane mein jo saza dete the na wo milni chahiye. Make you wear a dunce cap and make you sit for an hour facing the corner. But we don't have time. So I have thought of something else. You take an hour to get ready aaj half time lijiyega and take this." Zoya gave Asad a notepad and a pen. "Iska kya karoon?" "Impostition likhiye." "Imposition?" "Yes. I want you to write a 100 times, aankhon dekha aur kaano suna humesha sach nahi hota." "100 times?" "Kam hai?" "No I will write it." "Good boy." Zoya gave Asad his Jodhpuri suit and told him to get ready. "Give me a call when you are done. We have to take Humi for her engagement." Zoya was leaving when Asad caught her wrist. "Zoya?" He said sweetly. "Kya hai?" She was still being a theekhi mirchi. "Neatness ke liye kya milega?" Zoya heard naughtiness in his voice. She turned and gave him a stare. Asad smiled naughtily Zoya blushed and ran away.

Atif and Humaira got engaged in the presence of the family. Asad and Zoya were happy for them but happier for themselves. The families were having their dinner. Asad took Zoya to an isolated corner of the main hall where he gave her the notepad. After Asad left Zoya opened the notepad and saw that Asad had actually completed his punishment that too in handwriting as beautiful as pearls. There was also a little note after the 100^th aankhon dekha aur kaano suna humesha sach nahi hota. Asad was with everyone waiting for Zoya to join him for dinner. He looked at Zoya. They had an intense eye lock. Zoya smiled bashfully. She joined everyone for dinner too. After dinner the families had a nice chat over coffee. Atif and Asad too had some funny moments where Atif was scared of Asad because of the misunderstanding Asad had. Asad also told Atif to take care of his younger sister Humaira or else. To which Atif replied that Asa would never have to think about or else as he would try to keep Humaira as happy as he has kept Zoya.

In the absence of his family Atif would now be left in the care of the Khans and Siddiques. Atif- Humaira and Asad-Zoya stole glances at each other. Atif and Asad could not wait to be with their respective partners. Atif would have to wait longer but Asad's wait would be over soon.