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Chapter 2 : Page 4
Chapter 3 : Page 9
Chapter 4: Page 18
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'You HAVE to marry Zoya, Zoya's aapi forcing Zoya.
'Huh I can't Aapi. Jeeju try explaining her.
'You Just keep quiet, Aapi to Zoya's jeeju."Dekho Zoya you have to marry and I don't care'.
'I have a reason not to marry Aapi.
'What reason?"
And the only thing that could struck Zoya's mind was shaadi with someone else.
'Aapi meri shaadi already hochuki hain aur dobara nikaah karna haram hain na'.
'Kya ? Kisse?'
'Kisse? Wohi tu mujhe bhi nahin patha', Zoya started to mumble to herself.
'What?'
'With Asad Ahmed Khan', Zoya said confusingly.
'You mean Dilshaad's son?.. How can he do that? I am going to call him right now', Aapi decided.
'No Aapi I myself will bring him to you, by tomorrow Promise'.
Zoya had somehow escaped her Aapi but Godzilla, dinosaur, Tsunami and Earthquake was waiting for her in Khan Mansion: None other than Mr.Khan himself. She knew ke Mr.Khan tu usse kacha chaba jaayenge. But she had no other way to escape from Marriage so she tried to give it a try.
Zoya reached Mr.Khan's Mansion.
She saw Mr.Khan had not yet come from his Office, so she went into the Kitchen and started preparing stuff. Back and forth she moved sometimes to the Kitchen , to his room, all in a hap hazard manner.
The door opened and she was sure it was her Mr.Khan.
'Good Evening Mr.Khan'. She greeted him with a big smile that formed her dancing dimples.
'Miss.Farooqi nice to see you. I thought your Aapi & Jeeju have come and you are going to stay with them but Museebat tu itne jaldi peecha nahin choragi, right?'
'Mr Khan aapne mujhe museebat bhulaya?', Zoya became angry.
'Haan bhulaya', Asad accepted it proudly.
Zoya's face turned into a puppy one when she realized she needed help from him and she tried to be good.
'Mr.Khan your coffee', Zoya gave him the cup.
'Thank You Miss.Zoya lekin..'
'Shhh Mr.Khan aap baatein na kare aap araam se sofa pe beth jaye, because its all clean just for you'.
Asad relaxed on the Sofa. Zoya hurried to her room and brought two pillows.
'One for your head Mr.Khan and for your feet', Zoya exclaimed.
'But I don't keep my foot on the table, it's against my cleanliness rules'.
'Acha dono sar pe daalde Mr.Lecture Ahmed Khan', Zoya mumbled.
'Aap ne kuch bhola?', Asad asked.
'No Mr.Khan.. Mr.Khan here are your clothes, you can change them'.
'Miss Farooqi , those so many months you stayed with us you never did so much work how much you are doing now. What's the matter? Definitely you must have done something wrong and now making up for that'.
'Yes Mr.Khan', Zoya confessed.
'Ab kya kiya tumne?', Asad started being worried.
'Mr.Khan..Mister..Khan.. As you know mere Aapi jeeju aaye hain.. tu' tu.. wo mujhse bohut mohabbat karte hain.. tu.. Aapi ko mera rishta karwana hain and haath dhoke mere peeche prhi hain that you have to marry,,, tu meine na.. meine naa..'
'Aap ne Kya Miss.FArooqi?', Asad was curious to know and as well as worried too.
'Tu meine kehdiya ke meri shaadi aapse huvi hain take wo mujhe shaadi ke liye force na kare', Zoya said it all in one breath.
'WHAT? The Cup fell from Asad's hand'. For 5 minutes he was shocked.
'Miss Farooqi meine socha tha aap mein bachpana hain lekin itna hoga kabhi nahin socha.. Are you mad or something?'
'Mr.Khan I had no choice except this.'
'Shut Up Zoya', Asad shouted.
'Okay kaha tu kaha but let not Ammi or Najma know about it or I swear I will kill you'.
'But Mr.Khan ek problem hain?'
'Ek problem? Aap poori ki poori problem ho and you are saying ek problem.. Nonsense'.
'Mr Khan the thing is Aapi wants to meet you and confirm this.
'Mein nahin jaonga, and you can't force me', Mr.Khan said his verdict.
'If you don't go they will talk to Phuphi and Najma and then'.
'Kyaa? Nahin mein jaonga mein jaonga.. mein kahi bhi jasakta ho lekin please Ammi or Najma ko ye baat pata nahin chalni chahiye please', Asad literally started begging.'Wait hold on a second, why the hell am I begging you? You should beg right? I am not obliged to you, khalas khalli walli I am not going, and if they ask me I will say you told them lies'.
'Nahin Mr.Khan', Zoya went on her knees.' Wo meri shaadi karwadenge Mr.Khan.. Kya aap chahte hain ke ek Seedhe Saadhi bholi bhali sati savitri aurat ek shaadi ke bandan mein band jaaye without her wish?', Zoya tried to be melo dramatic.
'Seedhi Saadhi? Bholi Bhaali? Sati Savitri?', Lol talking about yourself? Shakal dekhi hain apni Miss.Zoya Farooqi'..
'Haan aapse behtar hain', Zoya spoke.
Asad gave her the angry look..
'Sorry sorry Mr.Khan lekin please meri zindagi aap bacha sakte hain by just visiting my Aapi and Jeeju once.. Pleaseee!'
'Okay but just one meet, and that's all,, don't ever show me your shakal and neither am I interested', Asad finally agreed.
Zoya : Mr.Khan tu soch rahe hain its going to be the first and last meet but he does not know that he has to stay in my house until Aapi gets the assurance he is fine for me and we are really married. Poor Mr.Khan.
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