Asya Story: Dillon Ka Bandhan Thread II Chapter 23 Page 50 9/1/17 - Page 25

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Precap: Asad and Zoya get married for the sake of their families. Asad's anger always hurts Zoya but she has forgiven him for what happened in the past. Asad gets angry on Zoya because she hides things from him. They are trying to work this relationship as friends. Najma and Imran get married for love, but Imran starts to harass Najma for money. Najma gets pregnant and the family finds out that Imran and his family have been neglecting her health. So they bring Najma back to Khan household.

Chapter 21

Zoya couldn't even blink her eyes closed that night. Kya karoon? Asad koh batao? Baataungi toh paata nahi kya hoga aur agar nahi toh Mr. Khan naraaz hojayenge. Aur main inne aur gussa nahi dilana chathi hoon. She turned to see her husband sleeping next to her. Her hand went up to touch his cheek. "Kash humari life itni complicated nahi hoti Asad. Kash mujhe aapse baatein karne mein dar nahi lagtha hai, kash ek din aisa bhi aaye, she hoped as she admired his sleeping face. Her husband mumbled something as he took her hand in his, kept his close to him and fell asleep again. Zoya felt his heart against her hand and smiled. "Allah miyan, humara saath aise hi banaye rakiye, she silently prayed as sleep overtook her. The next day, Zoya and Asad went to work as usual. They told Dilshad to take Najma out after lunch and she did just that. They returned home early so they can decorate and set up for the party. Soon, Ayaan and Nikhat joined them to help. Asad was on the phone for official purposes when his eyes fell on his wife who was on top of a stool trying to fix the lights on the window pane. He shook his head, "Yeh ladki kabh irresponsible hona band karegi, Asad thought. His attention drifted away to the phone conversation and when he looked back again, she was the edge of the stool. Zoya placed the lights in place and smiled at the finished job. Her feet slipped off the little table and she let out a scream. The next instant, Zoya landed in her husband's arms and her eyes met his. She felt so perfectly safe in his arms. "Can't you be careful? he said, upset at her carelessness. Zoya pouted. "Kya Mr. Khan, main neeche girte girte bachi hoon and you are yelling at me, she complained. "I wouldn't have to yell if you become a little more responsible, Asad stated, and put her on the ground. As her feet touched the ground, Zoya felt the pain in her foot. Hearing her wince, Asad wrapped his arm around her waist for support. "Are you alright? he asked worried. "It hurts, she said, closing her eyes in pain. He picked her up in his arms and took her to the sofa nearby.

Placing her down, Asad kneeled on the ground to check her foot. As he moved her jeans up, "Aap kya karahe hai? I am fine, Zoya said, stopping him. "Let me see, he said. "But I..., Zoya felt her senses go numb as his hand caressed her foot. The pain she could possibly bear, but the havoc his touch created inside her was hard to. Asad called out to Nikhat who was in the kitchen to bring her the first aid kit. As Ayaan, and Nikhat watched, he carefully applied some balm and wrapped her foot in a compression wrap to help with the pain. "Kaisa lagraha hai? Asad asked, looking up at her. "I am okay, thanks, she replied. As she bend down to fix her jeans, he placed a hand on her shoulder silently telling her that he will do it. He pulled the jeans down and she smiled at him thankfully. "Wah Bhabhi...kya scene hai! Bhai keh saath romance woh bhi khulam khula, Ayaan teased. Zoya went pink whereas Asad stood up, shooting a glare at his brother. "Goor kyun rahe hai Bhaijaan? I was just telling the truth, Ayaan clarified, only to get a slap on his head. "Ouch, he said, rubbing his head making Zoya and Nikhat giggle. "Chalo, kuch kaam karle, Asad said. "Ha, abhi food check karna aur phir saare gifts pack karke arrange karna, aur I..., Zoya went on when Asad intervened. "Aap kuch nahi karengi. Aapko chot lagi hai, sit here, he ordered. "But there is so much to do, Zoya replied. "Joh bhi karna hai, aap mujhe kahiye, main kardunga, Asad told her. "For real? Zoya said, surprised. Asad rubbed his temples as he nodded positively. For the next hour, Zoya ordered her husband around, telling him what to do and how to do it. Asad was getting annoyed with her tactics but he obediently followed everything his wife told him to do. After everything was done, "Mujhe room mein jaana hai. I have to change, Zoya said to him. He came up to her and helped her stand up. Placing his arm around her waist, he put her arm on his shoulder and they started walking. After reaching the room, Zoya slowly walked up to the closet and took a anarkali out for herself. "Main change karke aati hoon, she said and went into the bathroom. Asad too grabbed a shirt to change. As he was buttoning his shirt, Asad saw his wife step out of the bathroom. He felt his heart skip a beat as he stood mesmerized in her beauty. Dressed in a cream colored anarkali with golden sequencing, she looked beautiful. Her black tresses fell on her shoulders and her eyes adorned with kajal, she had added some gold jhumkas. Zoya felt her husband's gaze and that made her heart race. Her cheeks turned pink on their own accord. As their eyes met, she smiled at him trying to maintain her composure. "Main bahar jaakar Ammi koh phone karti ho? she wondered. Asad was in his own daze, admiring his gorgeous wife. "Huh? he said, trying to understand what she had just said. "Ammi koh phone karo? Zoya repeated and he nodded positively. Grabbing her phone, Zoya walked out. "I need to stop doing this, Asad thought, flustered.

After receiving Zoya's call, Dilshad bought Najma back home. As the doors of the house opened, Zoya, Nikhat, Ayaan, and the rest of people Zoya had invited jumped out. Najma was shocked at first, but was happy as well. She couldn't believe that everyone had planned something for. Looking at Zoya, Najma knew it had to be her. "I can't believe you did all this, Najma said, pulling her best friend in a hug. "Tum haaste huwe dekh liya, it was all worth it, Zoya replied. "And, I had a lot of help, she added, looking at Asad, Ayaan, and Nikhat. Najma grinned as she walked up to them and embraced them as well. Asad held her closer as he placed a kiss on her forehead. "Thank you Zoya, yeh sabh karne kehliye, Dilshad said, as she joined Zoya. "Ammi, aap kabh se mujhe thank you karne lage. Najma itne din se pareshaan hai, aaj bahut din baad woh khush hai toh I am very happy, Zoya told her. Dilshad smiled as she wrapped her arm around Zoya and the ladies watched Najma mingle and talk to the guests. A while later, Zoya was slowly walking towards the kitchen when she saw her husband block her way. She looked up at him, "kya hua Asad? Zoya asked. "Tum ek jaaga bait nahi sakthi? Asad questioned. "Woh guests koh khana serve karahe haina, I was just making sure keh sabh theek hai, she replied. "You could probably have a strain in your ankle aur tume khane ki paadi hai, he said, getting upset. Zoya looked at him, as a smile graced her lips. "Aabh haas kyun rahi ho? Asad asked confused. "You know Mr. Khan, jab aap yeh jhoot ka gussa karte haina, toh cute lagthe hai, Zoya teased. Hearing her words, Asad's cheeks became tomato red. She giggled seeing him. This was the first time she had seen concern in his anger. He was worried about her foot and that is why he was upset, Zoya thought with a smile. "Aapke stupid comments hogaye ho toh andar chaliye aur baitiye, he firmly stated. Her face fell as she glared at him for calling her stupid. "Chalo, he said.

Asad and Zoya were heading towards their room when they heard Najma screaming in the living room. They rushed out to see Imran there. As they came closer, they saw Imran pulling Najma by her wrist and she was trying to resist. "Imran, tum yeh kya karahe ho beta? Chodo Najma koh, Dilshad tried to explain to Imran. "Imran, chodo! It is hurting, Najma requested but Imran wasn't listening to anyone. Asad felt rage fill his veins seeing his sister in pain. In one swift stride, he was in between Najma and Imran. He pulled Imran back and grabbed him by the collar. "How dare you? Najma koh hurt karne ki himmat kaise huwi tume? Asad yelled. "Woh meri biwi hai, Imran replied. Asad turned his head away, he could smell the alcohol in Imran's breath. "You are drunk? Asad stated, as everyone looked on shocked. "And Imran, woh tumari biwi baad mein hai. Phele meri behen hai aur yeh ghar uska hai. Don't you dare touch her, he warned. Zoya stood next to a tearful Najma, trying to console her. She was afraid what Asad was going to do. "Dekho, mujhe tumse kohi baat nahi karni. I am just here to take Najma with me, Imran said. "Woh tumare saath nahi jayegi, Asad told him. "Yeh baat mujhe meri biwi se sunna hai, Imran stated. Najma looked at Imran and everything ran through her mind. Their first meeting, the time they spent together, their wedding day, but then everything after that...the way he had changed. From this loving person to a money minded businessman who was after her brother's wealth. Before Najma could say anything, "maine kaha na woh nahi jayegi. Najma mere khilaaf nahi jayegi, Asad intervened. Zoya saw the emotions play out on Najma's face. She also noticed the sadness on her face that came about with Asad's statement. "Get out of my house! Asad yelled as he pushed Imran towards the door. Zoya moved forward trying to stop Asad. "Asad, aap yeh kya karahe hai? Let Najma..., she said when Asad interrupted. "I don't want to listen to any of this Zoya. Security security! Asad yelled. As the guards came in, Asad instructed them to escort Imran out. A sobbing Najma ran up the stairs and Dilshad followed her. Asad left the hall in a fit of rage. Zoya didn't know what to say as she stood there in silence, trying to understand everything that has just happened.

Ayaan and Nikhat ushered the guests out as Zoya ran upstairs to check on Najma. She walked in to see Dilshad trying to console Najma who was sobbing. Seeing Zoya, fresh set of tears ran down Najma's cheeks. Zoya walked up to her friend and took a seat. "Please Najma, roh mat. Sabh theek hojayega, Zoya said, wiping her cheeks. "Aabh kuch theek nahi hoga Zoya. Sabh khatam hogaya hai. I have never seen Imran so angry, Najma replied. "Tum uski fikar mat karo. What do you want? Zoya asked. "Paata nahi! Main jaanti hoon keh jis insaaan se maine shaadi ki thi woh insaan woh nahi hai joh aaj neeche aaya tha but I keep hoping he is in there somewhere. Main pyaar karti hoon usse Zoya, what am I supposed to do, Najma said helplessly. Seeing her daughter, Dilshad who was trying so hard to keep herself strong, also had tears running down her cheeks. "Najma, agar tum chathi ho keh tum yeh rishte mein raho, thats fine. But remember that, rishta doh logo ki waja se hota hai. Agar tum effort karna chathi ho, make sure keh Imran bhi effort karna chatha hai, Zoya explained. "Agar woh effort nahi karna chatha toh woh aaj mujhe leyne nahi aata right? Najma asked, unsure. Zoya nodded her head, not knowing the answer to that statement. It took quite an effort to calm Najma down and convince her to rest. As Dilshad and Zoya walked out the room, "Ammi, main Asad koh dekhar aati hoon. Bahut gussa the woh, Zoya informed and left.

Minutes later, Zoya walked into her room to be greeted by darkness. She turned the lights on and was shocked at the sight in front of her. Her room looked like a storm passed through it. Broken vase, files on the floor, curtains pulled down, everything was everywhere. Her eyes found him in the corner of the room, with his head buried in his hands. Zoya stood there debating for a moment what to say to him. She slowly walked up to him and took a seat next to him. Neither spoke a word as time passed by. "Leave me alone! He said, finally breaking the silence. Zoya turned towards her husband, "dekhiye Mr. Khan...main jaanti hoon keh aap upset hai and you have every right to be. But, I am not going from here and you can't kick me out either, she firmly stated. Zoya saw her husband press his temples with his hand. The next moment he stood up to leave. "Allah miyan, what's wrong with him? she thought. As he started to walk away, her hand intertwined his, stopping him. "Aap mujhse baat toh karsakthe haina? At least try sharing your problem, Zoya requested. "Tum nahi samjogi, he told her. Zoya stood up and tugged at his arm, causing Asad to turn and face her. "Asad, main jaanti hoon keh aap apni family keh baare mein bahut protective hai. But believe me, I care about Najma and Ammi just as much as you do. I am also a part of this family now, stop making me feel like a stranger, Zoya said, hurt. Asad saw the pain transcribe in her hazel orbs as he looked up into them. "I feel like I have failed, he said, dejectedly. "Why Asad? Zoya said, confused. "Najma meri zimedaari hai Zoya, I should have looked into Imran and his family better. Jab main usse mila tha toh mujhe laaga tha keh accha ladka hai but, Asad said, getting angry. "Najma, aabh bhi usse pyaar karti hai, she reminded. "He doesn't deserve my sister, he said, with gritted teeth. "Shayad aapko Imran se baat karni chahiye. I mean find out what the problem is, Zoya reasoned. "Mujhe usse kohi baat nahi karni. Usne meri behen koh hurt kiya hai, aur humari family koh dhoka diya hai. I will make sure he pays, Asad yelled. "Aap kya karna wale hai? she questioned, a little scared. "Kuch nahi, mujhe kuch important phone calls karne hai. Excuse me, Asad said as he grabbed his phone out of his pocket. "Asad, dont do something you will regret. Aap abhi gussa hai, thoda sooch lijiye, Zoya said. "I can forgive everything but jhoot aur dhoka khabhi nahi, he firmly stated before leaving the room.

That night, silence was bestowed in the Khan dining room. No one said anything as they all ate, more like nibbled on their food. After finishing the food, Dilshad helped Najma to her room. Asad and Zoya returned to their room. Asad's words kept haunting Zoya. "Jhoot aur dhoka khabhi nahi thats what he had said. "Ghar par itni saari tension hai, paata nahi Asad koh Akram keh baare mein batao ya nahi. Agar baataungi toh woh aur pareshaan hojayenge. But, if Akram does something, then he would be angrier. I should tell him, Zoya contemplated as she watched her husband answer some work phone calls. Asad could feel her gaze on him since they have entered the room. She definitely wanted to say something but something was stopping her. Once he finished, "kuch bolna hai? Asad asked, turning towards his wife. "Yeah...I mean no...I mean I don't know, she debated out loud. "Zoya, what's wrong? Najma toh theek haina? Asad asked, concerned. "Najma is fine. Woh actually mujhe aapse kuch baat karni thi, she told him, hesitantly. "Kya hua? he asked. "Aap yaha baitiye na, Zoya offered. Asad came closer and took a seat in front of her, on the bed. "Asad, aapko yaad hai keh jab hum mall gaye the Najma kehliye shopping karne, toh main almost aapke car keh saamne aagayi thi? Zoya wondered. "Ha, Asad replied, unsure why she was mentioning that incident now. "Uss din maine kisiko dekha tha mall mein, issliye main...woh actually, that person...woh Ak..., before she could finish, they both heard Najma yelling Asad's name. They both got up and ran outside to see Najma running down the stairs. She almost tripped but Asad caught her. "Samaal kar Tamatar, kya karahi ho tum? Asad scolded. "Bhaijaan, mujhe hospital jaana hai, Najma told him. "Are you ok? Kya hua? Zoya asked, worried. "It's not me! Imran hospital mein hai, mujhe abhi ley chaliye, Najma replied. Asad, Zoya, and Dilshad who had joined them were stunned. "Imran hospital mein hai? Sabh khairat? Dilshad questioned. "Paata nahi! Bhaijaan, chaliye na, Najma said to Asad. "Tum waha nahi jaogi, he stated. "What? Yeh aap kya bol rahe hai? she asked, shocked. "He isnt worth it Najma, Asad explained. "Bhaijaan, do you realize, you are talking about my husband. Joh bhi ho, mujhe jaakar dekhna toh chahiye keh woh theek hai ya nahi, Najma said. "Meri baat samjo..., Asad was speaking when she intervened. "Mujhe kuch nahi sunna hai Bhai, aap mujhe lekar chaliye warna main khud itni raat koh taxi lekar chali jaungi, Najma threatened. "Tum akeli nahi, main tumari saath chalti hoon, Zoya said to Najma. Asad couldn't believe it! First his sister, now even his wife was supporting this irresponsible act???, he thought. "Tume usse samjana chahiye, not encourage her, he said, upset. "Asad, yeh waqt argue karne ka nahi hai. Chalo, hospital chalte hai, Dilshad said. "Par Ammi, Asad tried to argue when Dilshad put her hand up, telling him that her decision was final. Having no choice, Asad agreed to drive the three ladies to their destination.

Reaching the hospital, Najma ran towards the emergency ward as the other three members of the Khan family followed closely behind. Running up to Haseena, "Ammi...Imran kaise hai? Kya hua unne? Woh theek toh haina? Najma's kept asking. "Aabh kyun aayi tum yaha? Tumari wajasa aaj mera beta yaha, iss halat mein hai, Haseena accused. "Ammi, please aisa mat kahiye! Mujhe Imran se milna hai, Najma requested. "Kohi zaroorat nahi hai. Tumari aur tumare iss bhai ki wajase mere bete ne zeher khaliya. Aur kya chathi ho tum? Haseena asked as everyone looked at her shocked. "Imran ne zeher khaya tha? Najma said stunned. "Ha! Aur main police mein shekayat karongi aur tum sabh koh andar kardongi, Haseena yelled. "Yeh aap kya bol rahi hai Haseena bi. Hum khabhi aisa nahi chathi thi keh Imran koh kuch ho. Asad toh apni..., Dilshad was speaking when Haseena interrupted. "Ha Dilshad bi, galat toh mera Imran hi hai. Aapka Asad toh kuch bhi galat nahi karsaktha, Haseena taunted. Asad moved forward to say something when Zoya came in front of him. "Aunty, joh bhi hua hai aap please usse jaane deh. Abhi hum yaha sirf Imran koh dekhne aaye hai, she said. "Main nahi chathi keh mere bete ki tabeyat aur karaab hojayega. Jayiye yaha se, Haseena told them. "Ammi please, mujhe Imran koh milne dijiye na. Main unne dekhna chathi hoon, Najma pleaded. "Najma, inse baat karne ki zaroorat nahi hai. Tume yaha aana tha but aabh bahut hogaya. Let's go, Asad ordered. "Bhaijaan please, main Imran koh aisi halat mein kaise chodkar aasakthi hoon. I can't, Najma replied. "I can't believe this Najma. Usne tumse itni buri taara se behave kiya and you still want to stay? Asad said, confused. "I love him Bhaijaan, woh mere shohar hai, Najma said, with tears in her eyes. Asad was stunned. How could she still want to be here? With the man who hurt her so much? Who has never bothered about her or the baby? Zoya saw the confusion on his face be replaced by anger. She stepped in before he said something he will regret. "Najma, tum Imran keh paas jao. Hum yahi rahenge, Zoya said. Najma nodded and left. "Are you serious Zoya? Kya karahi ho tum? Asad yelled, causing a few heads to turn their direction. "Yeh hospital hai, and you are making a scene, Zoya whispered back. "And you are playing with my sister's life, he stated angrily. "Asad, aap samaj nahi rahe hai, she tried to explain when he put his hand up telling her to stop. "Why is it keh main hi hamesha samaj tha nahi hoon? Itne sal se maine apni behen koh bahut acche taara se samajta tha, but now out of nowhere tume lagtha hai keh I dont understand her, Asad accused. "That's not what I meant. Main bas aapko..., Zoya's words fell on deaf ears as she saw her husband turn around and leave. She felt her mother-in-law next to her and looked up helplessly. "Tum jao aur Asad se baat karo, I will stay here, Dilshad said. "Par Ammi, Najma koh kaise, Zoya said. "Tum uski fikar mat karo, main yaha rahongi. Tum jao, Dilshad told her. Zoya moved forward and hugged the lady in front of her. "Allah hafiz Ammi, she said as they broke apart and left from there.

Zoya ran out of the hospital searching for her husband but he was nowhere to be found. She looked for their car but even that was gone. Zoya tried calling him but he was ignoring her calls. "Yeh Mr. Khan mujhe immature bolte hai aur khud bahut hi stupid harkat karte hai, she thought as her hands dialed his number again. The call went to voicemail again. Zoya walked out to the road, called a taxi to go home. Reaching home, Zoya found it empty! "Allah miyan, what's wrong with him? Kaha chale gaye yeh, she thought worried. At the hospital, Najma stepped into the room and felt her heart slip away watching her husband. He was laying there, an oxygen mask covering his face and his hand hooked up to machines and intravenous fluids. She walked up to him and took a seat. "Yeh sabh kya hoga Imran? Humari zindagi itni complicated kabh se hogayi. Tumse mohabbat ki aur mujhe laaga tha keh hum dono kitne khush rahenge. Aur aaj, Najma said as fresh tears rolled down her cheeks. "I am sorry Imran, bhaijaan ne tumse joh bhi kaha woh bas meri fikar ki wajase se tha, i am sure he didnt mean any of it. Please theek hojao. For me, for our baby, we need you, she pleaded. A little while later, Imran's consciousness returned. He folded his hands and apologized to his wife. "Please ghar wapaas aajao Najma, I can't live without you, Imran said. Najma smiled through her tears, she couldnt believe that Imran has realized her mistake. "Of course Imran, but phele tum theek hojao. Phir hum apne ghar chalenge, she said happily.

In the Khan Villa, Zoya sat in her room waiting for her husband. It's been hours and he hasn't called heard from him. Even Dilshad returned from the hospital and was worried. They had both tried calling him many times, only for it to be unanswered. "Paata nahi Mr. Khan kaha chale gaye. Gussa mein kahi kuch stupid harkat na karde! Unki toh problem keh kohi bhi baat bina sune, ghayal sher banne ki. Ek baar mere baat sunle the toh kya jaata but no, akdu kahi keh, Zoya said, upset. Suddenly, she heard Dilshad talking to someone. Maybe Asad was here, she thought as her feet took off in a run. Reaching the living room, Zoya felt relief wash over her. She saw Dilshad yelling at Asad. He just stood there motionless without saying anything. As she walked up to them, "tum hi poocho beta isse, mujhe toh kuch bol nahi raha hai, Dilshad said, getting angry at her son. "Asad, kaha gaye the aap? Main aur Ammi kitne pareshaan the. Ek baar phone ka jawaab toh deh diya hota, Zoya told him. He pulled out an envelope from his coat and gave it to her. Zoya looked at him confused, "yeh kya hai? she asked. "Aap log dekhlo, he finally spoke. Zoya opened the envelope and looked up at him shocked. "Divorce papers? she said as Dilshad looked at her son, stunned.

I know I have been gone forever but life just has been not fun, I am really sorry for letting you guys hanging with this story. Many of you msged me about continuing and I just finished my board exams so I wrote this chapter. Based on the response to this chapter, I will write further 😳. So please let me know if you are still interested in reading so I can plan this story's future. Thank you for your love and support, always ❤️

Nice part

wow finally you have updated
mine res

Omg ur finally here with update

Omg
U are back with a.bang
Asad give divorce papers
No it cant be to zoya
Maybe he had it drawn up for najran
Plx let it be so
Love the way he cares.for.zoya in her injury
But in najma case he believes everyone is against him
So.lets see what happens
Is.imran being honest or is it another drama
Cont soon

Amazing update