i know ,, i am not good at writing stuff but please bear with me... here is first part .
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so here it is , a long and creepy voicemail of our miss. zoya farooqi ..
good morning jaan ..
i know tum ab bhut hi jyada gusse mein hogi ,, and you must be tearing down your dupatta in the process ,, stop it ashi usne kya bigada hai tumhara .. .
main india kyun ja rahi hoon .. ye tumhe pata hai ,, but i know u 'll again say " zoey its not a good idea"/
kyun you three musketers ko aisa lagta hai ki ,, i couldnt do it alone .. kya main ye sab handle nahi kar paoongi ... but now i had enough ..
ashiyaa ,, wahan meri jindgi hai ,, india is a place where ammi found her love , its place of my birth .. meri jadein hain wahan .. fir bhi na jane kyun tum , aapi n jiju mujhe kabhi wahan jane nahi dete ..
n mujhe to ab aisa lagta hai ki sayad gunaah kar deti hoon main ,, whenever i tried to bring you guys inro this topic ..
so i thought aab ab decision lene ka samay aa gaya hai ...
janti hoon kya kar rahi hoon ,,, kaise karungi ye pata hai .. but itna i know ki INSA-ALLAH sab acha hoga ..
tum hi kahti ho na ...
" khudi ko kar buland itna ki ... " what ever i forgot rest ... ( stop smiling )
so i can see you forgave me ... to to to ...
i am extremely sorry ,,, jaan i have taken your CREDIT CARDS as hostage .. coz agar maine apne cards use kiye ... jiju will come to know about it .. n for god sake .. i don't want to turn my dream into nightmare ...
nnn ..
dnt worry about me .. i'll contact you when i ll reach there .. allah hafij
tumhari zoey ( naam to suna hi hoga ) ..
asyiaa was listening to all of this , she sighed n spoke to herself ... you even don't know zoya ki what you are going to get into ... but i 'll save you like i laways did in past ... bhai will not know ,, atleast for one month to bilkul nahi .. jab tak wo switzerland mein hai ...
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" hamiasto - hamisto- hamiasto ... what ever ... "
to ye hai india ,, kisi king ne kya khub kaha tha ,, jannat yahin hain , yahin hai , yahin hai ..
ab zoey get back to work darling ... thought zoya .. she was trying to adjust her luggage in the cab when she got a call ... flashing JAAN at her cell phone ..
" are kya tum to sachii ,, mayke me chut gay bivi jaise behave kar rahi ho ... chuckled zoya n told to asiya ...
" hello queen victoria .. yhan to bhalai ka jamana nahi hai .. maine teri help karne ko phone kiya & tu mujhe hi suna rahi hai ... koi na.. goodbyee .. tu khud hi kar apni DEKH-BHAL " ... replied furious asiya ..
" hey ashu .. tu to bura maan gayi .. " khair bol kya baat hai ..
" zoya . do u remember about dilshad phoophi , why don't you stay @ her home , i know you went to bhopal .. n india ki condition dekh kar mujhe lagat hai ... you better should stay there for your own good " pleaded asiya .
" idea bura nahi hai ashu .. you are a swthrt ,, okz massage me her phone number and address . "
" that is the problem , i don't know that " asiya sounded like a puppy ..
" WHATTT D ... ashu ,,, now you are suggesting me a way and blocking it by yourself .. what you are upto " angrily replied zoya ..
" see , i can tell you that , dilshad phoophi son owns dilsaad construction, he is a well known bussinessman of bhopal .. find him .. and he will lead you to phoopi ... " no wif you want you can thank me...
whatever //// i 'll try to search him down .. n yup thanks .. i am getting late and the bhaiay of cab will charge me for killing hi stime so .. khuda hafij ...
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so here is first part , hope you ppl will find it bearable ..
i'll update later
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