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Hello all🤗..Thank u so much for awesome response nad.here comes next update..and whoever thinking that it would be Asad ..but sorry to burst your bubble guys 😉..
so widout much suspense here is next update😃
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Part 13
Turning around immediately, she said:
"Don't you dare- " she stopped when she saw Dadi standing before her with a puzzled look. "Oh," she mumbled.
"What are you doing here?"
"I...I was just- "
"And why had you leave so suddenly?"
"Actually, I..."
"Is everything alright Zoya?"
Zoya felt beaded sweat run from the top of her head and her hands started shaking.
"I m fine," she said.
"What?"
"I'm fine. I just came here for some fresh air."
"Hm," her Dadi mused. "What did Asad say to you?"
That was out of the blue for Zoya.
"What?" She asked flustered.
"What did Asad say to you?"
"Nothing. He said nothing."
"You are lying."
"I...I'm not." She replied though her eyes had started to well up.
Just one more comment and her eyes would start leaking. "He didn't say anything."
"And I'll say again that you are lying."
Her tears actually started to fall now and she rushed towards her Dadi, embracing her in a tight hug.
And before she knew it, she had started crying and sobbing in her arms...without caring of what her Dadi would think.
"Hush," Her Dadi said patting her back, "don't cry Zoya."
"I'm not crying." Zoya hiccoughed.
"Tell me what happened?"
Zoya broke the hug and looked at her.
"Asad- " she began but stopped suddenly. She saw him standing right behind her with expressionless face.
"What did he say?" Her Dadi urged, oblivious to his presence.
Zoya looked at her and at Asad, then again at her Dadi and said:
"He's stopping me from going to my home. I want to go there and meet my family because I miss them but he doesn't let me."
"What? And you started crying just because of that?
Zoya kept quiet.
"I'll talk to him. Don't worry."
Just then, Asad cleared his throat.
"Walahi Asad!" Her Dadi shouted. "You scared me beta"
When he didn't reply, she demanded a bit seriously:
"What am I hearing Asad? You stopped Zoya from going to her home?"
He looked at Zoya who had averted her eyes and was staring on the other side.
"Now why did you do this?" Her Dadi continued sternly.
"If she wants to go then she can. I won't stop her now."
"And you better not! Because if I hear that you did this again, I won't be this lenient."
"Hmm,"
"I'll go then. Take care of her. She isn't feeling well."
"No, I'll come with you," Zoya blurted out quickly.
"No, no," her Dadi said, "you should stay here. Take in some fresh air and get alright."
And before she could reply, her Dadi had walked away, leaving them behind.
"What were you about to tell her?" He asked when he was completely sure that she had gone away.
Without replying, she started walking away from him but at the last moment he grabbed her tightly by her elbows and made her stare into his eyes.
"What were you about to tell her?" He repeated his question, his voice sounded more demanding.
"Answer me already," he added shaking her a little.
"Even if it makes you angry, I'll tell you what I was about to tell her. I was going to tell her
everything...every single thing between us."
She saw his jaws clench and his brows knit together. She sure was scared by the awful glower on his face but kept on staring into his eyes. His light eyes went dark as he said:
"Whatever you think I was about to do to you in that room, you are right about it." She turned pale as he said his next words:
"I was going to do it."
Her heart began to beat uncontrollably as the events of that night flashed through her mind. He pulled her closer to his face as he continued; "In fact I wanted to do that. And what could you have done?
Nothing, you wouldn't have been able to do a thing. You would have shouted, pushed me away but what do you think? Would I have backed away so easily? No, never. I could have silenced you. For the whole night. You wouldn't have been able to tell anyone anything. And what would you have told them anyways? They would have laughed at you. A wife who is scared of her own husband? I could have done a lot of things with you...a lot of things. But I never did them. Never, I didn't even touch you."
She stared at his face strangely as he continued,
"Have you ever thought why I backed away at the last moment? Never, right? Because this is what you wanted to believe about me from the start. In fact, you should add a new word in your dictionary about me. I'm not only cocky and egoistic. I'm also mean. I'm sure you will be happy then...it will give you satisfaction to know that your husband is just like as you always thought him to be." Then his eyes took on a dark hue.
"Do you know whenever I think about you and Rehan, I really don't understand how you could have done it. That night of our wedding, I was coming to speak to you. I just thought that since we were both getting married, I might as well open up to you a bit. And just imagine when I saw you standing with another guy, telling him to stop stalking you. That it was just coquetry and nothing else. What should I have believed? At first, I thought that you just didn't want to marry me. That you had been forced to. I was ready to back away from this
marriage. But then, it crossed my mind that if you really had been forced, you could have backed away yourself and never looked at me again. But you didn't. I spent so many days trying to understand why you did like this...I couldn't even think straight. I wanted answers. And that I'm going to get now. I won't let you go until I have had my answers."
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"Speak." Asad said.
There was a momentary silence between them both.
"Hallelujah." Zoya said a moment later.
"What?" Asad's face took on a puzzled look.
"Hallelujah," she repeated.
He raised his eyebrows at her. She only smiled and started dancing in front of him.
"What the hell are you doing?" He asked, confused.
"Dancing. What else? C'mon, you should dance too."
And then she whirled herself in front of him with a loud weee! She banged her hair many times singing; "I pull my hand back and forth."
"Hey, that's a song," He told her. "And those are wrong lyrics!"
"Who cares?" she smiled.
And he realized it too late that his already mad wife had become even more mad.
Then, she fell down as her ankle twisted suddenly and she said:
"Dear dear. I fell down. Asad, my dear, not-so-lovely and only husband, would you give me your
hand please?"
"I won't." He said, crossing his arms around his chest.
"You are such a dick. I'm hurt and you won't even help me." She pouted.
He sighed and extended out of his hand. Just when she was about to take it, he pulled away instantly causing her to stumble forward.
"You are a dick too," For a moment, she could see a slight smile forming on his face. But that smile was long gone as he stared back at her.
Then, it started raining.
"Aw," She said, "It has started raining. So romantic."
Asad wiggled his eyebrows at her as he looked down at her.
"O c'mon. Do you smell this rain? It's so refreshing." She said standing up and turning away from him.
"And these clouds," she said running away from him, "they look so beautiful. And oh, this wind," she spread her arms as she continued further, "Gone with the wind." Her face took on a sad expression now.
"Just like that."
"What the hell are you saying Zoya?"
In reply, she held his arms and dragged him along with her.
"C'mon Asad, let's enjoy this rain. Oh I forgot- " she said on seeing the skeptical look on his face, "you don't like me touching you."
A smile appeared on her face then. "But it doesn't matter to me. Not at all. Because now I have become used to it, haven't I? Do you know I don't even get hurt anymore. It doesn't even affect me anymore. I feel like I'm a free bird now. And do you know why it is like that?"
She came closer to him and smiled. "Because of you. Because you have told me everything Asad. I'm very happy." She grabbed his shirt this time. "I'm so happy that I feel like crying now. But I won't cry.Because that would enrage you. No, no Zoya, you shouldn't cry," she started slapping her face,
"Should. Not. Cry. In front. Of. Asad."
"Zoya, what are you doing?" Asad asked surprised, grabbing her hands and pulling them apart.
"Oh," her eyes started bulging. "Did you get angry again? Tell me Asad, did I enrage you?"
Asad's eyes softened as he came towards her.
"Lekin is mein kya nai baat hai? (What is new in this?) Tumein to humesha gussa charta hai. (You always
get angry)You got angry that night at the party. You got angry when I said I wanted to tell you
something. You got angry when I called you egoistic," she grabbed his collar now, "And do you know,that night at the party, I decided to tell you everything. About me and Rehan. BUT YOU NEVER LET ME UTTER A WORD! I WANTED TO SPEAK TO YOU BUT YOU GAVE ME NO IMPORTANCE!
I wanted to clarify things for our sake. Lekin phir bhi tum mein itni himmat hai ke tum mujh se ye keh sako ke mainne tumein kuch nahi bataya! (Still, you have guts to tell me that I didn't tell you anything!) If you wanted to know so badly then YOU SHOULD HAVE LISTENED TO ME!" She let go off his collar with a jerk and ran away.
Zoya threw all her things in a bag. All rationality had evaded her mind. She started packing her
suitcase to leave the home forever. She didn't care what Asad's family would think. All she wanted to do was get away from him forever.
Moving downstairs, she sat inside her car and sobbing and crying, started the engine.
As she drove her car away from his home, she thought about these past few months, her failed marriage with him and how this all had started...
Precap- some past revelations
so widout much suspense here is next update😃
Enjoy Reading..
Part 13
Turning around immediately, she said:
"Don't you dare- " she stopped when she saw Dadi standing before her with a puzzled look. "Oh," she mumbled.
"What are you doing here?"
"I...I was just- "
"And why had you leave so suddenly?"
"Actually, I..."
"Is everything alright Zoya?"
Zoya felt beaded sweat run from the top of her head and her hands started shaking.
"I m fine," she said.
"What?"
"I'm fine. I just came here for some fresh air."
"Hm," her Dadi mused. "What did Asad say to you?"
That was out of the blue for Zoya.
"What?" She asked flustered.
"What did Asad say to you?"
"Nothing. He said nothing."
"You are lying."
"I...I'm not." She replied though her eyes had started to well up.
Just one more comment and her eyes would start leaking. "He didn't say anything."
"And I'll say again that you are lying."
Her tears actually started to fall now and she rushed towards her Dadi, embracing her in a tight hug.
And before she knew it, she had started crying and sobbing in her arms...without caring of what her Dadi would think.
"Hush," Her Dadi said patting her back, "don't cry Zoya."
"I'm not crying." Zoya hiccoughed.
"Tell me what happened?"
Zoya broke the hug and looked at her.
"Asad- " she began but stopped suddenly. She saw him standing right behind her with expressionless face.
"What did he say?" Her Dadi urged, oblivious to his presence.
Zoya looked at her and at Asad, then again at her Dadi and said:
"He's stopping me from going to my home. I want to go there and meet my family because I miss them but he doesn't let me."
"What? And you started crying just because of that?
Zoya kept quiet.
"I'll talk to him. Don't worry."
Just then, Asad cleared his throat.
"Walahi Asad!" Her Dadi shouted. "You scared me beta"
When he didn't reply, she demanded a bit seriously:
"What am I hearing Asad? You stopped Zoya from going to her home?"
He looked at Zoya who had averted her eyes and was staring on the other side.
"Now why did you do this?" Her Dadi continued sternly.
"If she wants to go then she can. I won't stop her now."
"And you better not! Because if I hear that you did this again, I won't be this lenient."
"Hmm,"
"I'll go then. Take care of her. She isn't feeling well."
"No, I'll come with you," Zoya blurted out quickly.
"No, no," her Dadi said, "you should stay here. Take in some fresh air and get alright."
And before she could reply, her Dadi had walked away, leaving them behind.
"What were you about to tell her?" He asked when he was completely sure that she had gone away.
Without replying, she started walking away from him but at the last moment he grabbed her tightly by her elbows and made her stare into his eyes.
"What were you about to tell her?" He repeated his question, his voice sounded more demanding.
"Answer me already," he added shaking her a little.
"Even if it makes you angry, I'll tell you what I was about to tell her. I was going to tell her
everything...every single thing between us."
She saw his jaws clench and his brows knit together. She sure was scared by the awful glower on his face but kept on staring into his eyes. His light eyes went dark as he said:
"Whatever you think I was about to do to you in that room, you are right about it." She turned pale as he said his next words:
"I was going to do it."
Her heart began to beat uncontrollably as the events of that night flashed through her mind. He pulled her closer to his face as he continued; "In fact I wanted to do that. And what could you have done?
Nothing, you wouldn't have been able to do a thing. You would have shouted, pushed me away but what do you think? Would I have backed away so easily? No, never. I could have silenced you. For the whole night. You wouldn't have been able to tell anyone anything. And what would you have told them anyways? They would have laughed at you. A wife who is scared of her own husband? I could have done a lot of things with you...a lot of things. But I never did them. Never, I didn't even touch you."
She stared at his face strangely as he continued,
"Have you ever thought why I backed away at the last moment? Never, right? Because this is what you wanted to believe about me from the start. In fact, you should add a new word in your dictionary about me. I'm not only cocky and egoistic. I'm also mean. I'm sure you will be happy then...it will give you satisfaction to know that your husband is just like as you always thought him to be." Then his eyes took on a dark hue.
"Do you know whenever I think about you and Rehan, I really don't understand how you could have done it. That night of our wedding, I was coming to speak to you. I just thought that since we were both getting married, I might as well open up to you a bit. And just imagine when I saw you standing with another guy, telling him to stop stalking you. That it was just coquetry and nothing else. What should I have believed? At first, I thought that you just didn't want to marry me. That you had been forced to. I was ready to back away from this
marriage. But then, it crossed my mind that if you really had been forced, you could have backed away yourself and never looked at me again. But you didn't. I spent so many days trying to understand why you did like this...I couldn't even think straight. I wanted answers. And that I'm going to get now. I won't let you go until I have had my answers."
***************************************************************
"Speak." Asad said.
There was a momentary silence between them both.
"Hallelujah." Zoya said a moment later.
"What?" Asad's face took on a puzzled look.
"Hallelujah," she repeated.
He raised his eyebrows at her. She only smiled and started dancing in front of him.
"What the hell are you doing?" He asked, confused.
"Dancing. What else? C'mon, you should dance too."
And then she whirled herself in front of him with a loud weee! She banged her hair many times singing; "I pull my hand back and forth."
"Hey, that's a song," He told her. "And those are wrong lyrics!"
"Who cares?" she smiled.
And he realized it too late that his already mad wife had become even more mad.
Then, she fell down as her ankle twisted suddenly and she said:
"Dear dear. I fell down. Asad, my dear, not-so-lovely and only husband, would you give me your
hand please?"
"I won't." He said, crossing his arms around his chest.
"You are such a dick. I'm hurt and you won't even help me." She pouted.
He sighed and extended out of his hand. Just when she was about to take it, he pulled away instantly causing her to stumble forward.
"You are a dick too," For a moment, she could see a slight smile forming on his face. But that smile was long gone as he stared back at her.
Then, it started raining.
"Aw," She said, "It has started raining. So romantic."
Asad wiggled his eyebrows at her as he looked down at her.
"O c'mon. Do you smell this rain? It's so refreshing." She said standing up and turning away from him.
"And these clouds," she said running away from him, "they look so beautiful. And oh, this wind," she spread her arms as she continued further, "Gone with the wind." Her face took on a sad expression now.
"Just like that."
"What the hell are you saying Zoya?"
In reply, she held his arms and dragged him along with her.
"C'mon Asad, let's enjoy this rain. Oh I forgot- " she said on seeing the skeptical look on his face, "you don't like me touching you."
A smile appeared on her face then. "But it doesn't matter to me. Not at all. Because now I have become used to it, haven't I? Do you know I don't even get hurt anymore. It doesn't even affect me anymore. I feel like I'm a free bird now. And do you know why it is like that?"
She came closer to him and smiled. "Because of you. Because you have told me everything Asad. I'm very happy." She grabbed his shirt this time. "I'm so happy that I feel like crying now. But I won't cry.Because that would enrage you. No, no Zoya, you shouldn't cry," she started slapping her face,
"Should. Not. Cry. In front. Of. Asad."
"Zoya, what are you doing?" Asad asked surprised, grabbing her hands and pulling them apart.
"Oh," her eyes started bulging. "Did you get angry again? Tell me Asad, did I enrage you?"
Asad's eyes softened as he came towards her.
"Lekin is mein kya nai baat hai? (What is new in this?) Tumein to humesha gussa charta hai. (You always
get angry)You got angry that night at the party. You got angry when I said I wanted to tell you
something. You got angry when I called you egoistic," she grabbed his collar now, "And do you know,that night at the party, I decided to tell you everything. About me and Rehan. BUT YOU NEVER LET ME UTTER A WORD! I WANTED TO SPEAK TO YOU BUT YOU GAVE ME NO IMPORTANCE!
I wanted to clarify things for our sake. Lekin phir bhi tum mein itni himmat hai ke tum mujh se ye keh sako ke mainne tumein kuch nahi bataya! (Still, you have guts to tell me that I didn't tell you anything!) If you wanted to know so badly then YOU SHOULD HAVE LISTENED TO ME!" She let go off his collar with a jerk and ran away.
Zoya threw all her things in a bag. All rationality had evaded her mind. She started packing her
suitcase to leave the home forever. She didn't care what Asad's family would think. All she wanted to do was get away from him forever.
Moving downstairs, she sat inside her car and sobbing and crying, started the engine.
As she drove her car away from his home, she thought about these past few months, her failed marriage with him and how this all had started...
Precap- some past revelations
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