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Chapter 28
He walked her into her room and moved her sheets so it would be easier for her to sit down. She sat down slowly but carefully. Asad was about to walk away when something tugged him. He turned around to see Zoya holding on to his wrist.
Zoya: Wait asad.
Asad sat down beside her and looked into her eyes.
Asad: Whats wrong Zoya?
Zoya: Asad, I wanted to ask you something.
Asad: What is it Zoya?
Zoya didn't know how to ask him, but she knew she had too somehow, so she spat it out.
Zoya: Do you love me Asad?
Asad: Of course I do. I could give up my life for you. My every breath is yours. Every moment of my life has your name on it. I love you to the moon and back.
Zoya: Some loving me that much doesn't seem enough Asad.
Asad: I don't understand Zoya.
Zoya *under her breath* when will you ever understand
Asad: Huh?
Zoya: I mean, you know , uh, in the car-
she stopped. It was already too awkward to continue.
Zoya: Forget it.
Asad looked at her as she was looking down awkwardly, clearly trying not to make eye contact
Asad began to move closer to her. So close that Zoya could now feel his breath sweeping against her soft skin. She looked at him in the eyes. He moved even more closer now. And before she could now it, Asad had his lips pressed against her cherry tasting lips.
He had place his hands on her thin waste while she had her hands around his neck.
The kiss was magical and got very passionate until-
*Ding Dong*
The broke the kiss and looked at each other.
Zoya: Must be najma.
Asad: did they really have to come right now?
They both looked at each other and burst out laughing.
*Ding dong*
Zoya pushed asad
Zoya: Go and get it *she said while still laughing*
Asad eventually got up and went to open the door.
He opens the door and looks confused. No one was there. He looked around but no one was there. He was about to shut the door when something caught his eye. There, at the doorstep of the khan mansion, stood flowers. Red roses, a whole basket of them. He picked them up and brought them inside. He brought it to his room and set them on the table as he picked up the card that was sitting in the middle of all the blossomed flowers.
He opened the card and read it silently.
To MY Zoya.
I hope you like the roses I have sent you. Oh and sorry you collapsed after my phone call. I didn't know I have that great affect on you. Anyways, like my gift, you are the rose petals, but that man, Asad. He is the thorns. Stay away from him sweetie or I'll make him stay away from you, forever.
Call you soon.
- You're admirer
Asad was now in full anger. He scrunched up the card and threw it to the floor. He picked up the flowers and threw them on the floor. He didn't know what to do. Why was this man following Zoya? His Zoya?
* Knock Knock*
Zoya: Asad? Is everythng okay? Open the door.
Asad: Everythings okay Zoya. I juat dropped my book.
Zoya: Oh okay. Who was at the door though?
Asad had to think on the spot, and quick
Asad: Uh, someone just came to the wrong house. They were lost.
Zoya: Alright, but why won't you open the door now?
Asad: Give me a second.
He quickly picked up the flowers and the basket and hid them in his closet and opened the door.
Asad: Sorry, I was picking up the books.
Zoya: Its alright.
She looked at his face and noticed that something was wrong.
Zoya: Asad, what's wrong?
Asad: Nothing Zoya. Why?
Zoya: nothing, just wondering.
Asad: Um Zoya, did you eat?
Zoya: No not yet, why?
Asad: You must be hungry, lets go make food.
Zoya: You want to make food?
She began to laugh out loud once again
Asad: Yeah, what's so funny?
Zoya controlled her laughter.
Zoya: Nothing, lets go.
They walked out of his room and went to the kitchen
Zoya hit her pocket.
Zoya: I left my phone in your room. I'll be right back.
She ran into his room and picked up her phone. Right beside it laid a scrunched up piece of paper. She opened it and began to read it. It was the letter from the caller.
She finally finished reading it when her phone rang. She picked it up.
Zoya: Hello?
Man: Zoya Darling.
Zoya recognised the voice right away.
Zoya: Who are you?
Man: Your aashiqui
Zoya: SHUT UP!
Man: Your the one who asked the question. Anyways, I called to ask you, do you want your best friend Shuria back.
Zoya: Of course I do.
Man: Then tonight, get your friend shukria at the building right beside the royal hotel.
Zoya: Tonight?
Man: If you want your friend, then come and get her.
He cut the phone.
Zoya: hello? hello?
Asad came into his room to see what's taking her so long.
Asad: Who called Zoya?
Zoya quickly turned around to Asad while hiding the peice of paper behind her back
Zoya: Phone? no one called?
Asad: I just heard you talking to someone.
Zoya: OH. righht. Um it was my friend. She was asking if we can go for the movies tonight. Is it okay if I go?
Zoya knew she couldn't tell asad, because he was already so worried.
Asad: Tonight? Are you sure you want to go. I mean your still weak and -
Zoya: Please Asad!
Asad: Okay fine. But make sure you dont watch a late show.
Zoya: Thank you Asad
She walked up to him and hugged him tight. Asad kissed her on the forehead while hugging her back.
Precap: At a dark building, the lights where flashing on and off. Spider webs in every corner.
Zoya: Hello, anyone here? Shukria?
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