~~~Bharti's Writing INDEX~~~ IMP. pg 11(25/07/13)

FF INDEX

 

Just for Revenge? ArHi-ArSh

 

Thread 1 (Part 1-8)

 

 

 

Thread 2 (coming soon)

 

 

The Second Chance! ArSh

Thread 1

 

When you are hunte by your Past! ArSh

 

Thread 1

SS INDEX

Always Yours - AsYa

 

https://www.indiaforums.com/forum/topic/3289515

 

 

Destined to be one - ArHi

 

https://www.indiaforums.com/forum/topic/3187876

 

Destined to be one - ArSh/AR version

 

https://www.indiaforums.com/forum/topic/3194207

OS INDEX

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Surprise

"I didn't do anything... trust me." "Shut up u were flirting with her... I saw that."the she turned her head away from me. "Shona please... I wasn't flirting with her... it's not my fault that girls drool over me." And that was it, she ran away in the club.

Hey guys u all were thinking who I am, I am Armaan Mallik, a hot and dashing business tycoon. The girl who just ran away from me is my wife, my life. She is Shona, I mean Shilpa Armaan Mallik. She is the most beautiful girl that I met in my life; it's been 3 years that we are married and still I am madly in love with her, why wouldn't I; Shona is clever, beautiful, sexy and innocent. She has all the quality that a man can wish from a woman. But jet we use to fight over little thing or challenge each other but in the end of the day we both want just one thing. Love, to love each other, to lay in each other's arms. But today she is hell angry and I don't know why, just because a girl approached me and asked me for a dance, Shilpa thought I was flirting with her. I would never do that, not even in my dreams, for me is Shona everything that I have. I know I was a big flirt in the college time but today I am changed and I love my life. By the way I think I should go in and search her and plead her for forgiveness or she won't even let me sleep in our bedroom.

It's been 20 minutes that I am searching her but were the hell is she. Oh god I have to find her, were can she be. I was scanning the whole pub when finally I found her, her back was facing me but still I can say that she is angry. Should I tell u one think, today she is looking breathtaking, especially when she wears red color.

I have noticed a change in her but whenever I ask her about it no answer but leave it. First I have to apologize and then I will take my sweet revenge from her, tonight I won't leave her for a second. So I was stepping slowly closer to her but for my surprise she wasn't angry or sad, she was smiling and laughing and that too with a guy.

"Twinkle...twinkle little stars...how...I wonder what u are. Twinkle...twinkle little stars...how...I wonder what u are." It was a young woman who was singing this song, she was holding a pink teddy bear in her arms and she was hugging it very tightly to her body. She was standing on the terrace. It was a hospital's terrace. Her eyes were very red, she was crying like never before. "Allah Miyan...I am sorry. I am sorry Aapi and Jeeju. I am sorry Asad...I am soo sorry." Yes this woman was Zoya, the cousin sister of Zeenat and, and the wife of Asad Ahmed Khan. One year back she married Asad and became Zoya Asad Ahmed Khan. She didn't loved him that time but today is madly in love with him, today she took a decision that will change everything. She had to pay for her deeds, she can't forgive her self. "Asad I know...u are still in love with me and u are willing to forget everything that I did to u...but I don't...I can't forgive myself. Because of me...we lost our baby girl...today I killed her. Because of me she is dead." She was walking to the boundary of the terrace, she climbedthe boundary and now she was standing on the end the roof.Zoya looked down and she knew what is expecting her, she looked up on the sky. It was dark, the stars were lighter than before and it was a full moon night. She smiled sadly because this night will be the last one. She will end her life and the last wish she had was that the last time to see Asad but maybe she Allah thought she is not worth enough for it. And she knew if she would meet him the last time, he would stop her and she won't be able to take this step but she had made her mind. Zoya closed her eyes, a tear rolled down her cheek and was about to take her last step before she will fell in sleep forever. But suddenly she heard Asad shouting her name and she opened her eyes. "Zoya" She turned around and saw her whole family. Asad, Aapi, her Jeeju, Najma, Dilshad, Rashid and his whole family and her so called Abbu were standing there. Because of him she hurt Asad the most, she hated the man to core and still he came here and now showing his fake concern for her. "Zoya" Asad called her again, he had tears in his eyes, and she knew he was scared for her and he loves her more than his own life but still she won't back of. "Zoya...Zoya please come down...we can talk about everything but please don't do that...please." Again a tear fell down of his eyes "Asad...I am sorry...I am so sorry but I can't back off now. I know I am going to hurt u but I can't live like that. I can't live the burden." She stared to cry "Zoya...it was an accident...it wasn't your fault. I know u are in pain that we lost our baby girl but this is not the way to solve problems. Please Zoya...I beg u to come down." Asad was holding his hands together and was pleading to her "Zoya my bacha...please listen to Asad. This is not the way to solve problem." "Aapi I can't live anymore." Asad was getting angry "Zoya" he screamed her name but then he calmed down "Zoya...u have to live for me. I can't live without u. If u jump then I will also die. Think about Ammi and Najma...they also love u so much." "I love them too Asad but everything is finished. U know I married u for take revenge. I wanted to take revenge on everyone, I hated everyone...I wanted to take all the happiness...I was jealous on u and Ayaan for having a wonderful family...I wanted to break every bond...because of this man." She pointed her finger on Mr.Siddiqui "He is my so called Abbu...who killed my Ammi. He killed my childhood, my happiness and I wanted to destroy each and every one in his family then I found out that your step brother is related to him...and then I made a plan. I married u for take my revenge and slowly I was destroying your business because of me u had the huge lose. And I was the one who planned the accident and the police thought I was Ayaan...because of me Najma's engagement broke. I did everything. And today my baby had to pay for my deeds." she totally broke down but Asad still don't want to lose her "I know Zoya...what u did was wrong but suicide is not the way out. And we can sort things out and that too together...please come down. I already lost my baby and now I can't lose u. I love u so much Zoya." he fell down on his knees and was crying. "Zoya B please...come down." even Najma was pleading her. Zoya hated herself more, why was she pleading her when she knew that she broke her marriage. "No Najma...I won't...I am sorry what I did to u." She looked then to her Aapi and Jeeju "Aapi...Jeeju I wished I could forget and forgive myself but I can't...and I am sorry. Hope one day u all will forgive me and...and please never hate me...please don't hate me." They all were having tears; Najma and Dilshad were holding hands, Aapi and Jeeju were hugging each other and Ayaan, Humera, Nikhat and Nuzrat were also holding each other. Just her so called father and his wife were looking very calm, Zoya looked away to Asad, and he was still on his knees and crying. "Asad" he looked up and he knew she won't listen to them, he could see in her eyes that this is going to be the last moment for them. "Asad...Asad I love u...I love...u and I will always love u. I know u will also love me always but this life is not meant for it." "Zoya no..." She stopped him. "Please don't say anything...and listen to me. I will always love u...u are my first and last love and always u will be. I was so blind with my revenge that I never realized my love for u...and I also ignored your love but today u are my everything but I can't move with u on...knowing what I have done to u...to our family. Asad can u see that star." She pointed on the brightest star, Asad nodded. "This is our baby girl...she is waiting for her mother...she is waiting for me. How can I leave her alone? She needs me and I need her and I need my Ammi...she is also waiting for me. I need her now...I want to hug...I want to sleep in her lap...I want to feel her hand on my head. I want my Ammi...Asad. Please let me go." he immediately got up "No...no Zoya I will die without u" She gave him a small smile "No won't...u will live for your family, for Najma, Ayaan and for Ammi and please promise me to take care of yourself and of our family". "I promise" He knew today he is going to lose his life forever "Asad...Asad it is time Asad. Our daughter and I will wait for u. In this lifetime we three won't be together but...but after that we all will be together...For ALWAYS. I love u and always will. I am sorry" Zoya closed her eyes and "I will always love u Asad." and she took her last step back. The last thing that she heard was Asad's voice; she managed to give her last smile to him before her heart stopped beating.

After 10 years

"Today it's been 10 years since u left me...I am still waiting for the day when I will see u and our daughter again." it was Asad who was holding Zoya's picture. He would always talk to her photo when he felt lonely. Asad was standing there, where he saw her 10 years the last time. In this ten years so much changed. Ayaan and Humera were married and have a small baby boy; funnily he has the same hair like Ayaan. Nikhat is also happily married and has two kids. Najma is since three years married and is expecting her first child. Asad made sure that Mr. Siddiqui was in jail for his deeds. Aapi and Jeeju are leaving now in Bhopal with Asad and his Ammi. But Asad never changed; he would always talk to her photo. His whole room was with their photos. He still had her clothes in his wardrobe, he was very possessive about her things, no one was allowed to touch her stuff not even his Ammi. It will be always her for him and him for her.

Asad was crossing the street when suddenly he saw Zoya and immediately he stopped. His eyes were searching her and he turned to his right. Out of nowhere there was a car that was driving towards him. And the car crushed in him, everything when black in front of his eyes.

"Asad...Asad wake up...we are here" Asad recognized her sweet voice and opened his eyes and got up "Zoya...Zoya is it u." it was really his Zoya and she was holding a baby girl in her hands. He cupped her face and gave a kiss on her forehead; he couldn't believe that she is with him. Asad took his baby in his hands; she was soo beautiful, she had the same eyes like her mother and she had also dimples like him. He gave also her a kiss on her forehead. "Asad I told u we both will wait for u...and see we will be always together. I love Asad." She held his cheeks and gave a kiss him on his lips. Asad hugged both, Zoya and his baby.

At Asad's house

The phone started to ring, Dilshad who was in the kitchen and cocking for Asad. She went there and picked up. "Hello" "Hello is there Mrs. Dilshad Khan" "Yes It's me" "Madam...I am Inspector Siddhant Modi...Your son Mr. Asad Ahmed Khan." She got scared "Yes...what is it with him?" "Mrs. Khan I am sorry but...but Mr. Khan is no more" The phone fell down from her and she too fell on her knees, Zeenat saw her and ran to towards Dilshad.

"Asad now no one can separate us...we will always together...I love u" Asad smiled at her "I love u too Zoya...And always will." "Always" He held her close to him "Always".

"Ermm...Hello ladies and gentlemen...no...no I mean Hi Guys. U all are thinking what I am doing here...right. Well I was...Oh Allah...I totally forgot to introduce myself. So guys I am Asad Ahmed Khan...shocked...yes I am Asad Ahmed Khan. I am too shocked on myself that I am doing these things. And well u are all thinking that I am crazy...well I am. Actually I have a problem...a very big problem. Tomorrow is our wedding anniversary and...I...I am such a fool I forgot about it. And now I want to surprise my begum...my wife but I have no idea what to do. I even asked my dump brother for help but he has the guts to refuse. But actually he is not at fault...Ayaan is scared of my wife...well I am too scared nowadays. Oh yeah...my wife...she is Zoya Asad Ahmed Khan. Really to say I love to add my name with hers. It gives me pleasure when I always take her full name...it show me that she is mine and she will be always mine for the eternity time. See so easily I changed the topic...well I have to concentrate myself or Zoya won't let me come near her or let me enter our room. U know she always complain that I am not romantic but this time I will surprise her. And since two months she is having mood swings...so she gets really easy angry and especially on me. Ufff oh not again...why can't I concentrate myself? Do u guys know how difficult it is to woo your wife...no na but I have to and even my Ammi and my own sister Najma refused to help me with it. But I will do it guys just wish me luck or I am gone. OH crap I think Zoya is coming...I have to act normal and to hid the things...Ya Allah help me!"

Asad quickly hid the gifts and the other things before Zoya could enter their room. When he heard the click of the door he sat down on the bed with his laptop and did so as he was working. Zoya entered the room, she was looking much tired and for sure she was having a bad mood, Asad could guess it easily. She sat down in front of Asad, she looked at him with fury but Zoya didn't say anything to him. Asad was looking at her from the corner of his eyes. She opened the left side drawer and took a crisps pack out, she opened it and was about to eat but Asad held her hand "Zoya...how often have I told not to eat this junk food...it's...it's not healthy." And so he took the pack away from her and that was it, she was now very furious "Why can't u see me happy...Asad?" He mentally slapped himself "Zoya...it is not like that...and u also know u are not allowed to eat this things." "It is just because of u...because of u I am in this condition." Asad smirked "Really...it is just because of me but...u too are responsible for your condition...and I didn't do it all alone...u were equally involved in it. And don't say u didn't have fun and pleasure with me." Zoya turned red with his statement, it was true that she had felt bliss in their private moments but her ego was too big to let her admit it, so she just looked away not meeting his eyes. "I hate u" Now he was smiling "I love u too Jaan and don't look at me like that...I don't want my baby look like that...and u should calm down now. U are in 9^th month pregnant and u shouldn't take stress in this condition." She walked to her and made her stand and out of no he hugged her lightly. Zoya forgot her anger and hugged him back. They stayed for couple of time in this position and then Asad broke the hug and cupped her face. First he gave a floppy kiss on her forehead and with that she closed her eyes, he then moved to her lips. He took her bottom lip into his and sucked it lightly and she too lost in that moment took his upper lip between her lips and sucked on it. But soon he stopped before they could lose themselves in this moment. Asad held her waist moved down to his knees and gave a kiss on her baby belly "Baby come soon...Mama Papa are waiting for u...I can't wait to hold u in my arms." Zoya smiled, she knew Asad was so happy for the new member, he loved kids and now he will have his own child, his happiness didn't have limits and sometimes in the night he would talk to his baby. He would keep his ear near her belly to hear the heartbeat of his unborn child and he was doing it again. Later he stood up and picked Zoya in his strong arms "Asad what are u doing" "Zoya it's time to sleep look at the time...it is 11 pm...u shouldn't be awake till late nights." he moved to the bed and slowly he made her lay down and tucked her into spread "U sleep...I will finish my work soon." She nodded and he went out with his laptop. Actually he was planning for wedding anniversary the whole night long.