The Broken Heart
Asad sat down on the bed thinking "What actually had happened?". They were happy. Indeed they were really very happy but this, this incident just finished it all. It finished up the last string of hope he had. Last hope to see her smile.
He drown back into the moments of his life. Moments which he cherish and hated the most.
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"But Anwar Bhaijaan..." Asad tried to speak in his defense only to gather pleading looks from all the people present over there. "Fine!" he spat out the words and left the room leaving relieved faces behind him.
Asad Ahmed Khan, the son of Dilshaad - a single mother - is presently living in New York running a quiet famous construction company. Well, to say the company was 'quite famous' would have been an understatement. That was indeed the best over there. Well, where was we? Oh ya! Well, whatever he had wished for in his life, he had got it. He had a happy yet small family including his ammi and his baby sister.
Anwar was Dilshaad's close friend and ya, Zoya and Asad gets along easily. Well, seems like the childhood friendship is something which had made their bond grew tight.
They were just the opposite to each other. While one likes to be traditional the other likes to be traditional and modern both. There was a difference of sky and earth in their thinking too but they always were together. No one can just make them separate!
But as said, "Opposite Attracts". There case was just the same!
Zoya, after knowing the truth that her Abbu is alive, she has hell bent to leave for India but no one was just allowing to let her go alone. And that directly come upon Asad. Everyone specially Zeenat and Anwar started to ask him to leave with her. They knew, she won't be able to handle the truth and this is what made their concern grow.
But alas, Asad was surely not willing to leave. How could he just leave his Ammi and sister alone? It was when Anwar assured him that the responsibility of Dilshaad and Najma would be his, Asad had agreed to leave.
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"Zoe?" spoke out Asad as he knocked her room's door. "Asad leave! I'm going and that's final." cleared zoya. "Zoe just once listen to me. Please?" spoke out Asad in a soft tone. Finally she opened the door. "Kya hai?" asked Zoya. "Pack your stuff!" replied Asad. "What?" asked an astonished Zoya. Here all the time everyone was telling her not to leave and he is telling her to pack her stuff? "Is he for real?" thought Zoya. "I said pack your stuff! All because of you, I have to tag along you to India! You know I hated that place. Don't you?" replied back Asad.
Yes, he did hated that place. The place where his father had left him and his family for some another woman! A single thought about that would make him go mad. He would do things, he never used to. To say, if in control he was a really very sweet and a clam guy but if it comes to his father, one can't find and more rude and arrogant guy like him.
"You coming with me?" asked Zoya shocked. "Zoe, you seriously think Anwar bhaijaan will let you go alone?" Asad stated the matter of fact. "Ah, hmm" Zoya fumbled and left to pack her stuff.
There's more to it!
Do tell if I should continue it or not 😳
- Konpal
Edited by abhiyakreya - 12 years ago
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