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Hello lovely people okkay . I thought before my exams i can give you guys a little treat 😉 so here i am with one more TS on asya for you all and it has again nothing to do with QH plot. I hope u guys like it like my previous TS.
I was quite confused about the title so i just named it randomly but if u guys have any better options please let me know 😳 ..moving on this story is dedicated to all my lovely readers and my best of the best frnds on IF muahh ❤️...so what are we waiting for lets begin Lights Camera Action 😉
#banner credit JIYAMG thank u sho much jiyu muahh 🤗
Pyar Hua Ikraar Hua
Mumbai at 9:30 PM
Isi Karz Ko Ada Krne K Wasty Hum Saari Raat Nahi Sote
K Shayad Koi Jaag Raha Ho Is Duniya Main Mere Liye...
My lips curve into a smile on their own while i scribble this on my best friend.. My diary. Usually at this time i got settled on my bed for my good night sleep but today is different i don't know my heart is fluttering on its own accord and some unknown happiness has engulf me...I can feel these stupid butterflies in my stomach wavering here and there not letting me sleep and i finally i decide to write something in my diary..
Me Zoya Farooqui sitting one of the luxurious room of Abbasi Villa, caressing my almost 7 months pregnant belly feeling already proud of the child inside me after all am going to give birth to the child of one of the most humble and respectful man I have ever met Nawab Anwar Hussain Abbasi. Feeling so proud that Nawab Sahab is going to be the Father of this child and happy coz m honoured to give him this happiness coz trust me the man deserves it all. Nawab Anwar Hussain Abbasi one look at him and no one can say that he is a king generally we thought that king is a person who carries arrogance and know how to rule people but this man is all different he rule people's heart and still not have an ounce of arrogance in him being the king of Havana a beautiful village near the outskirt of Bhopal (imaginary). I came out of my trance when i heard a knock on bedroom door.
"yes??"i called
"zoya you are awake.. I came here to give you this milk today also you fogot to drink this"aapi chided faking anger at me to which i smile sheepishly and she pass the glass to me
"sorry aapi"i said before drinking the milk
"kya hua neend nahi aa rhi thi kya"she ask
"haan aapi so i thought to write something"i replied "achha let me see kya likha hai.."she said while making a move towards my diary but i covered it with both my hands "no aapi its personal aap nahi padh sakti"i said stubbornly and closed the diary so that she can't read anything "achha ji ab hum se secrets rakhe jaa rahe hai"she mumble and pout
"aise cute face banane se kuch ni hoga i still won't tell you"i declare
"par.."she tried to object but then we both heard Nawab Sahab calling her and chuckled
"go your husband is calling you"i said whilst gesturing towards the door she shook her head while moving out "look baby this is your mother isn't she sweet??"i talk to the little munchkin inside me while caressing it oops i didn't introduce you guys with her right??
Okkay she is Mrs. Zeenat Anwar Hussain Abbasi aka my sweetest aapi though we are not blood related and mother of this child confused are you?? Okkay let me introduce myself again me Zoya Farooqui, a surrogate mother to Nawab Anwar Hussain Abbasi and Mrs. Zeenat Anwar Hussain Abbasi...yes that's what i am and very proud to be one because i got the chance to met to most wonderful people in world who became my family in these 7 months, who gave me so much love that i don't know i'll ever be able to return. When i saw that advertisement about the surrogacy i was quite apprehensive about it because i was in need of money for the cure of my mother's cancer & I didn't even know the meaning of surrogacy but when i met these people i was sure i can do it for them..the way Nawab Sahab helped me getting my mother hospitalised in the best cancer hospital in India and incurring all the expenses and the way they accepted me as familly loving me caring for me i felt overwhelmed the love they showered on me and giving birth to their child will be honour surely.
Soon i heave a yawn indicating that its my time to sleep, i get up and moved to my bed, laying down on it covered myself with the sheer white and fluffy eiderdown & closing my eyes i let slumber engulf me..
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I knocked at aapi's bedroom door, Nawab Sahab is at office at this hour ofcourse but soon he is going to join us for lunch. I glance at her and she looked quite engross in whatever she is doing frowning at some sheets on her hands. After getting no response from her i decide to intrude
"koi bahut busy lag rha hai"i chirp making her turn around and in return she gave me her most beautiful smile to which i smiled back
"zoya its good that you came you know how confuse am I?? I need your help!!"she said whilst coming towards me and taking me inside their bedroom slowly
"help for what aapi??"i asked confound
"look at these colour sheets zoya actually Anwar wants to made the nursery for the baby in our home back in Havana and he gave me this job to select everything actually he said he knows zero about designs and doesn't wanna ruin it with his ideas, he said our baby will curse him if he do so..."she giggled telling me making me chortle too "aur ab mujhe toh colours hi samjh nhi aa rahe walls ke liye now only you can help batao kaun sa achha hai??"she asked
"aapi main kaise.. its ur right to do.."i utter fidgeting with my fingers
"zoya kyu nahi kar skti tum..tumhe bhi utna hi hak h jitna mujhe afterall you are going to be his birth mother..now c'mon suggest me some shades na"she said softly cupping my face tears glanced in our eyes and again my heart swallowed feeling the immense love from this kind lady infront of me
"okkay.."i mumbled and started looking at all the shades printed on the different outlets of various companies, soon me and aapi are talking and planning the things for the new member who very soon is going make his appearance in Abbasi Family, but it got disrupted by the sound of doorbell announcing someone is here to visit us
"Nawab Sahab ke aane me toh abhi time hai na toh iss waqt kaun aaya hai??"i asked confound
"tum yahan baitho aur decide karo main dekhti hun"aapi answered whilst placing her hand on my cheek in a loving gesture before making her way down the hall to attend our unexpected visitor and i got busied in planning things for the baby. It been almost 15 minutes but aapi hasn't retured yet, i thought to check it out myself so placing my one hand on my abdomen i help myself to get up from the bed I was sitting and make my to the grand hall of the Villa
when i reached there i saw aapi talking with a man smiling sitting on the sofas placed in the hall way and flitted myself towards them, i couldn't see the other person coz his back is facing me
"aapi..."I called getting their attention and then the man also turned towards me making me stunned i look at his face and gasp "asad.."
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My flight land on the airport of mumbai...collecting my bags and clearing securities I make my way towards the arrival gate of the airport. Hiring a cab i told the driver address of my cousin whom i adore alot.. Yes my zeenat aapi
Me Asad Ahmed Khan after almost a year finally returned to my place from London to my country whom I love from the core of my heart India, my birth place from where i did my schooling and college too, a warmness engulfed me being in the aura of this land.. oh i so missed this country.. When i was 14 years old abbu decided to shift his business to London and my whole family was shifting there including my ammi, sister and dadu but i was so adamant to not leave this country and my family got agree to let me stay here with my zeenat aapi and her ammi. Soon zeenat aapi got a chance to go newyork for her studies and there she fell in love with Anwar jiju who was a prince of Havana a village near Bhopal. When he told us included aapi about it we all were too shocked and amazed by his humble behavior, after they completed their studies khala got them married by that time i got admission in one of best college of Bhopal yes am from Bhopal so why m here?? Actually my Anwar jiju has a Villa in Mumbai too and m here for the construction of the resort my father is planning to construct from so many years now m here to do that on his behalf...
Soon i reached at Abbasi Villa, paying the tariff to the driver i got off of the car , walking towards the Abbasi Villa i found my heartbeats going erratic.. I placed my right hand on my heart feeling the frantic thud against my chest.. the zephyr around me is something different ..why m feeling that she is here.. No how can it be why she will be here out of all places i've searched for her?? And m sure zeenat aapi doesn't know about her!! No asad you are just thinking too much.. I shook my head at my eldritch thoughts
I pressed the doorbell and wait for the door to open, tapping my foot and glancing at my watch impatiently i pressed the button twice looking at large and magnificent doors of the Villa and finally it got open up revealing zeenat aapi.. Her eyes got wide and she covered her mouth with her hands to muffle her squeal and i grinned happily
"Asad oh my god u are here..!!"she finally squeal joyously
"hello to you too aapi"i said and open my arms to let her hug me, she throw herself in my arms hugging me tighty
"omg asad m so happy to see you here, by the way u didn't inform us that you are coming haan we could came to airport to receive you right??"she started chatting animatedly to me making me chuckle
"aapi surprise naam ki koi cheez hoti hai...ab andar ni chalna kya??"i said whilst making my way inside the house..i looked inside and smiled reminiscing some good old moments i spent here with aapi and jiju, my most cherished memories whenever aapi, jiju, khala and me visit this Villa in my holidays, my reverie got broke when aapi touched my shoulder
"feeling nostalgic??"she asked smiling to which I nod and she pull me towards the sitting area and we both got settled she started asking me about my visit and I told her about the resort I was here to construct and we continued our chat but suddenly I heard some lady intruding us and when turned i got biggest shock of my life...but rather a happy one and a involunteer gasp escaped from my mouth "zoya..."
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I really hope u like it, pls hit likes & give ur reviews below and if someone wants to volunteer for the banner I would be more than happy 😃
I was quite confused about the title so i just named it randomly but if u guys have any better options please let me know 😳 ..moving on this story is dedicated to all my lovely readers and my best of the best frnds on IF muahh ❤️...so what are we waiting for lets begin Lights Camera Action 😉
#banner credit JIYAMG thank u sho much jiyu muahh 🤗
Pyar Hua Ikraar Hua
Mumbai at 9:30 PM
Isi Karz Ko Ada Krne K Wasty Hum Saari Raat Nahi Sote
K Shayad Koi Jaag Raha Ho Is Duniya Main Mere Liye...
My lips curve into a smile on their own while i scribble this on my best friend.. My diary. Usually at this time i got settled on my bed for my good night sleep but today is different i don't know my heart is fluttering on its own accord and some unknown happiness has engulf me...I can feel these stupid butterflies in my stomach wavering here and there not letting me sleep and i finally i decide to write something in my diary..
Me Zoya Farooqui sitting one of the luxurious room of Abbasi Villa, caressing my almost 7 months pregnant belly feeling already proud of the child inside me after all am going to give birth to the child of one of the most humble and respectful man I have ever met Nawab Anwar Hussain Abbasi. Feeling so proud that Nawab Sahab is going to be the Father of this child and happy coz m honoured to give him this happiness coz trust me the man deserves it all. Nawab Anwar Hussain Abbasi one look at him and no one can say that he is a king generally we thought that king is a person who carries arrogance and know how to rule people but this man is all different he rule people's heart and still not have an ounce of arrogance in him being the king of Havana a beautiful village near the outskirt of Bhopal (imaginary). I came out of my trance when i heard a knock on bedroom door.
"yes??"i called
"zoya you are awake.. I came here to give you this milk today also you fogot to drink this"aapi chided faking anger at me to which i smile sheepishly and she pass the glass to me
"sorry aapi"i said before drinking the milk
"kya hua neend nahi aa rhi thi kya"she ask
"haan aapi so i thought to write something"i replied "achha let me see kya likha hai.."she said while making a move towards my diary but i covered it with both my hands "no aapi its personal aap nahi padh sakti"i said stubbornly and closed the diary so that she can't read anything "achha ji ab hum se secrets rakhe jaa rahe hai"she mumble and pout
"aise cute face banane se kuch ni hoga i still won't tell you"i declare
"par.."she tried to object but then we both heard Nawab Sahab calling her and chuckled
"go your husband is calling you"i said whilst gesturing towards the door she shook her head while moving out "look baby this is your mother isn't she sweet??"i talk to the little munchkin inside me while caressing it oops i didn't introduce you guys with her right??
Okkay she is Mrs. Zeenat Anwar Hussain Abbasi aka my sweetest aapi though we are not blood related and mother of this child confused are you?? Okkay let me introduce myself again me Zoya Farooqui, a surrogate mother to Nawab Anwar Hussain Abbasi and Mrs. Zeenat Anwar Hussain Abbasi...yes that's what i am and very proud to be one because i got the chance to met to most wonderful people in world who became my family in these 7 months, who gave me so much love that i don't know i'll ever be able to return. When i saw that advertisement about the surrogacy i was quite apprehensive about it because i was in need of money for the cure of my mother's cancer & I didn't even know the meaning of surrogacy but when i met these people i was sure i can do it for them..the way Nawab Sahab helped me getting my mother hospitalised in the best cancer hospital in India and incurring all the expenses and the way they accepted me as familly loving me caring for me i felt overwhelmed the love they showered on me and giving birth to their child will be honour surely.
Soon i heave a yawn indicating that its my time to sleep, i get up and moved to my bed, laying down on it covered myself with the sheer white and fluffy eiderdown & closing my eyes i let slumber engulf me..
****************
I knocked at aapi's bedroom door, Nawab Sahab is at office at this hour ofcourse but soon he is going to join us for lunch. I glance at her and she looked quite engross in whatever she is doing frowning at some sheets on her hands. After getting no response from her i decide to intrude
"koi bahut busy lag rha hai"i chirp making her turn around and in return she gave me her most beautiful smile to which i smiled back
"zoya its good that you came you know how confuse am I?? I need your help!!"she said whilst coming towards me and taking me inside their bedroom slowly
"help for what aapi??"i asked confound
"look at these colour sheets zoya actually Anwar wants to made the nursery for the baby in our home back in Havana and he gave me this job to select everything actually he said he knows zero about designs and doesn't wanna ruin it with his ideas, he said our baby will curse him if he do so..."she giggled telling me making me chortle too "aur ab mujhe toh colours hi samjh nhi aa rahe walls ke liye now only you can help batao kaun sa achha hai??"she asked
"aapi main kaise.. its ur right to do.."i utter fidgeting with my fingers
"zoya kyu nahi kar skti tum..tumhe bhi utna hi hak h jitna mujhe afterall you are going to be his birth mother..now c'mon suggest me some shades na"she said softly cupping my face tears glanced in our eyes and again my heart swallowed feeling the immense love from this kind lady infront of me
"okkay.."i mumbled and started looking at all the shades printed on the different outlets of various companies, soon me and aapi are talking and planning the things for the new member who very soon is going make his appearance in Abbasi Family, but it got disrupted by the sound of doorbell announcing someone is here to visit us
"Nawab Sahab ke aane me toh abhi time hai na toh iss waqt kaun aaya hai??"i asked confound
"tum yahan baitho aur decide karo main dekhti hun"aapi answered whilst placing her hand on my cheek in a loving gesture before making her way down the hall to attend our unexpected visitor and i got busied in planning things for the baby. It been almost 15 minutes but aapi hasn't retured yet, i thought to check it out myself so placing my one hand on my abdomen i help myself to get up from the bed I was sitting and make my to the grand hall of the Villa
when i reached there i saw aapi talking with a man smiling sitting on the sofas placed in the hall way and flitted myself towards them, i couldn't see the other person coz his back is facing me
"aapi..."I called getting their attention and then the man also turned towards me making me stunned i look at his face and gasp "asad.."
************************
My flight land on the airport of mumbai...collecting my bags and clearing securities I make my way towards the arrival gate of the airport. Hiring a cab i told the driver address of my cousin whom i adore alot.. Yes my zeenat aapi
Me Asad Ahmed Khan after almost a year finally returned to my place from London to my country whom I love from the core of my heart India, my birth place from where i did my schooling and college too, a warmness engulfed me being in the aura of this land.. oh i so missed this country.. When i was 14 years old abbu decided to shift his business to London and my whole family was shifting there including my ammi, sister and dadu but i was so adamant to not leave this country and my family got agree to let me stay here with my zeenat aapi and her ammi. Soon zeenat aapi got a chance to go newyork for her studies and there she fell in love with Anwar jiju who was a prince of Havana a village near Bhopal. When he told us included aapi about it we all were too shocked and amazed by his humble behavior, after they completed their studies khala got them married by that time i got admission in one of best college of Bhopal yes am from Bhopal so why m here?? Actually my Anwar jiju has a Villa in Mumbai too and m here for the construction of the resort my father is planning to construct from so many years now m here to do that on his behalf...
Soon i reached at Abbasi Villa, paying the tariff to the driver i got off of the car , walking towards the Abbasi Villa i found my heartbeats going erratic.. I placed my right hand on my heart feeling the frantic thud against my chest.. the zephyr around me is something different ..why m feeling that she is here.. No how can it be why she will be here out of all places i've searched for her?? And m sure zeenat aapi doesn't know about her!! No asad you are just thinking too much.. I shook my head at my eldritch thoughts
I pressed the doorbell and wait for the door to open, tapping my foot and glancing at my watch impatiently i pressed the button twice looking at large and magnificent doors of the Villa and finally it got open up revealing zeenat aapi.. Her eyes got wide and she covered her mouth with her hands to muffle her squeal and i grinned happily
"Asad oh my god u are here..!!"she finally squeal joyously
"hello to you too aapi"i said and open my arms to let her hug me, she throw herself in my arms hugging me tighty
"omg asad m so happy to see you here, by the way u didn't inform us that you are coming haan we could came to airport to receive you right??"she started chatting animatedly to me making me chuckle
"aapi surprise naam ki koi cheez hoti hai...ab andar ni chalna kya??"i said whilst making my way inside the house..i looked inside and smiled reminiscing some good old moments i spent here with aapi and jiju, my most cherished memories whenever aapi, jiju, khala and me visit this Villa in my holidays, my reverie got broke when aapi touched my shoulder
"feeling nostalgic??"she asked smiling to which I nod and she pull me towards the sitting area and we both got settled she started asking me about my visit and I told her about the resort I was here to construct and we continued our chat but suddenly I heard some lady intruding us and when turned i got biggest shock of my life...but rather a happy one and a involunteer gasp escaped from my mouth "zoya..."
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I really hope u like it, pls hit likes & give ur reviews below and if someone wants to volunteer for the banner I would be more than happy 😃
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