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Chapter 4: The Party

It was 7:00 and Zoya was still sitting in her apartment room, drying her nails. She had just done them herself perfectly. It was black with red tips, matching her outfit she was going to where tonight, flawlessly. After drying her nails she began with her hair. On her dressing table, she laid out hairspray, a straighter, Curler, some pins, and even some hair extensions.

She began with straightening her hair. She then added a red coloured extension and loosely braided her hair to the side.

Zoya: Damn! I look amazing, Even if I am still in my pajama's.

She went to her closet and picked out her outfit. She went into the bathroom and changed. After changing she picked up her phone. It was 7:50. She went to the texting app and put in Asad's name. She began to text

Pick me up from the Hotel Inn.

She sent the message and decided to touch up her makeup

***

Asad was just about ready. He was wearing a black suit with a red tie. He had fixed his hair to one side and sprayed his cologne.

Buzz

His phone vibrated. He picked it up his phone to see who texted him. Opening up the app he noticed it was Zoya. His stomach felt a bit weird when he had read her name. A feeling that he had never felt before.

He clicked on the message.

Pick me up from the Hotel Inn.

Asad: Hotel Inn? Does she stay there?

He was a bit confused as she seemed so rich, she was making her own Mansion, yet she lived at the Hotel Inn. Did she not live with her family? Well he couldn't really judge as he lived on his own as well.

After more of these curious questioning he took his keys, and went out to his car. He left the driveway and made it to the Hotel Inn.

He took out his phone and texted Zoya.

***

Zoya was in the elevator, coming down to the ground floor. Her phone vibrated in her hand. He unlocked her phone and opened up the text message.

Waiting at the front door. Almost ready?

Zoya replied to the text.

More ready then you think Asad.

She sent the text as the elevator reached the ground floor. She walked out of the elevator to the exit of the Hotel She walked outside to see Asad standing outside of his car looking down at his phone. He heard the clacking of a heels and looked up. Zoya walked closer to him wearing a black and red saree. Her hair loosely braided to the side.

He walked closer to her. He took her hand and gently kissed it.

Asad: You look beautiful.

Zoya: I know I do. Now shall we go?

She had no change in behavior from Asad's charm once again. What was it that was keeping her so away from his charming good looks, sent and just everything.

Asad, still wondering, opened the car door for the her and let her sit down. Before closing the door, her made sure her saree wasn't going to get caught in the door. He then closed the door and went around to sit at the driver's seat. He starting the car and drove off.

The ride there was silent. She didn't make a sound, nor did she. Finally Zoya had broke the silence.

Zoya: Lets tune into the radio.

She hit the button and blasted the volume.

Zoya: This is my Favorite song!

She opened the windows to let the world listen in.

Barbaadiya! Yeh Aazadiya!

Knowing all the lyrics she lip sang to the song. Bobbing her head and putting her hand out of the window.

Asad watched her carefully. Her every move was being tracked by his dark eyes. He was still so curious about her.

The song had finally ended. Asad took this as an opportunity to ask her some questions that were bothering him more than anything.

Asad: So Zoya, Uh. I wanted to ask you something.

Zoya laughed darkly

Zoya: I knew you would. Go ahead. Ask.

She didn't bother looking at him. She was more interested in looking at the lights shining from the buildings outside the car.

Asad: How did you know I was?.. I mean at the club the other night. I had never seen you before until that day. So how could you know me?

Zoya gave lopsided smile while still looking to the outside world.

Zoya: You tell me. How do you think I know you?

Asad: If I knew, Why would I ask.

Zoya: So you really don't know?

Asad: NO

He was getting frustrated. Instead of answering his question she was confusing him even more.

Asad finally stopped at the party hall.

Zoya: Are we here?

Asad: Yup. We are here.

He got out of his and shut the door. He walked around and opened the door for Zoya. He let out a helping hand for Zoya to come out easily. As she came out he noticed the back of her beautiful saree. It was being held by two fragile ties. One at the top and one at the bottom. Her back was completely exposed. He had an urge to touch it but knew he couldn't. Not yet at least.

They entered into the Party hall with class. She had linked arms with him, making it clear, that she had come with him. Asad was quickly recognized when he come by his friend.

Imran: Asad! You're finally here!

Asad and Zoya walked up to Imran and his girlfriend, Zaara.

Asad: Imran, Happy Birthday.

He shook his hand and smiled.

Imran: Thanks man.

Imran looked at Zoya a bit confused. Asad understood and thought he should probably introduce her to Imran and Zaara.

Asad: Zoya, meet Imran, My child hood friend. And Imran this is my client, Zoya.

Imran stuck out his hand to greet Zoya

Zoya: Nice to meet you Imran.

She said it a way that brought shivers down Imran's back. There was something about her that was electrifying.

Asad Coninued as he pointed to Zaara.

Asad: And this is Zaara. Imran's beautiful girlfriend.

Zoya Hugged Zaara

Zoya: It's a pleasure meeting you.

Zaara smiled lightly.

Imran: Hey Asad, Can I talk to you for a second, Alone?

Asad: Yeah sure. Excuse us.

Imran and Asad went off to the side leaving the two beautiful ladies by themselves to chat.

Imran: Asad, What the hell? Who is she?

Asad: I told you. She's my client. I asked her to come along with me today.

Imran: Oh shut up. We both know you have some intenntions with her.

Asad smiled darkly.

Asad: She's the girl I met at the club the other day

Imran: You mean the one who just left?

Asad: Yup. Since I have met her, I've been sleeping alone. I decided that until I don't get her into my bedroom, I'm not moving on to another girl.

Imran laughed.

Imran: You'll never change Asad.

Asad: Who said I ever wanted too?

They both laughed out loud.

***

It did not take very long till the ladies had a topic to talk about. They had started off with the regular commenting on clothing

Zaara: I love your sari! I have to say, it is very attractive.

Zoya: I know right! I think it is just beautiful, like me

The both laughed out loud.

Zoya: By the way, you might want to take care of your boy friend.

Zaara: What do you mean?

Zoya: Imran is the type of man that will cheak easily on with anyone. Trust me, I know a lot about these pigs.

Zaara: I'll keep that in mind.

The boys came back to join them

Imran: Well, Zaara and I should probably go meet the other guests, You guys enjoy.

Imran and Zaara walked away leaving Asad and Zoya alone.

Asad: Shall we sit down?

Zoya: Good idea.

They walked up to the nearest table. Asad pulled out the chair for Zoya. He went around and sat down as well.

Asad: So like I was asking in the car. How do you know me Zoya?

Zoya looked up at him and smiled.

Zoya: I just do.

All of a sudden the light went out. Everyone began to question what happened. A loud thunder shocked most of the guests.

Asad: Seems like the power had gone out.

Zoya: So that just means no AC. Damn! It's going to heat up with all these people.

Asad: Should we leave?

Zoya: What do you mean?

Asad got up and grabbed her by the wrist and went towards the back exit.

It was dark and pouring, the only light that they could get was probably from all the lightning.

Asad: Its Pouring!

Zoya: I love it.

She ran out to the rain stood in the middle of the field with her arms wide open. She let every rain drop touch her soft skin.

Song used: Baarbadiya

Movie: Aurangzeb (2013)

Link: YouTube