Originally posted by: chibi_deea
I love your SS. It's intresting and romantic. I really like this Asad, he is very sweet. Please update soon and PM me if you can.
Thank you very much! 😊
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Originally posted by: chibi_deea
I love your SS. It's intresting and romantic. I really like this Asad, he is very sweet. Please update soon and PM me if you can.
Thank you very much! 😊
Originally posted by: sohu_ksgian
Srija, Im so sorry for being late..😕
I read both the parts today itself..And gosh it was so well written!!!
Amazing update!!! Continue soon!!!👍🏼
Sorry again..love😳
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preet_21, Serisha, shruti_rai, dreamygirl_95, MayaB5, deepthipavitra,Asad turned around and started walking towards Zoya...but he dared not look up to her. He wasn't sure if he could meet her questioning gaze now...
"Kya hua Asad? Kaun thi woh aurat? Aur yahan mere abbu ke qabar par kya kar rahi thi? Aapne usey aise jaane kyun diya? Boliye na Asad! Kaun thi woh? Aur mere abbu ko apna abbu kun keh rahi thi? Chup kyun hain?! Boliye na!!" Zoya requested desperately. She had been stunned when she saw that woman sitting at her father's grave, telling her son that it was his grandfather. The last time she remembered, her appi never mentioned that she had a real elder sister...so who on earth was that woman?!
Asad looked up at her slowly...afraid to look into her confused and questioning eyes. He wasn't sure of what he should say...this new revelation had come as an equally huge shock to him as well. But somehow he picked up his courage to talk to her. If he had wronged her even by mistake, he should be ready to face its consequences, he told himself.
"Zoya...yeh...yeh tumhare abbu nahi hain. Tumhare abbu zinda hain...jinka yeh qabar hai woh tumhare abbu nahi they" Asad spoke in a low voice, still unwilling to look at her.
"Abbu...nahi...Kya matlab kya hai aapka?! Aap hi toh ek saal pehle yahan mujhe lekar aaye they! Aap hi ne toh mujhe meri sachhai batayi thi! Yeh kya bol rahein hain aap?! Aap ko pata bhi hai?!" Zoya yelled at him, shocked to the core now. What in the world was happening?! She had, after many nights of shedding tears, somehow consoled herself that her father, whom she had spent her entire life yearning for, the father whose love and care she pined for, for whom she had come all the way to Bhopal from New York for, was dead. Died fifteen long years back. And now, now the man whom she trusted more than herself, the man who had told her the most painful truth of her life, who had stayed by her side, supporting her like a rock, was telling her that her father never died in the first place?! That the man whom she has known to be her father wasn't her father?! If he didn't die, he was alive? So that means he left her...he left her. That all her dreams, which had shattered into a million pieces that day, were never meant to break, yet meant to shatter again because possibly her father didn't want her back?! She started to feel dizzy...all this came as the biggest shock to her senses. She wasn't sure whether she should cry...or be happy and relieved that her father was alive...or be angry at Asad...but why would he lie to her?! Asad would never lie to her...Never! But all this...all this was way too confusing...way too difficult to process at the same time...her mind was revolving. She caught her head with both her hands...trying to stop the revolving. She was beginning to feel faint...
"Zoya! Kya hua tumhe? Tum theek toh ho?!" she heard Asad's voice. He was calling out to her...asking if she was okay...how could he expect her to be okay?! She desperately wanted to answer back but words failed to escape her lips...her head was spinning too much! She wanted to hold on to him...but where on earth was he?!
"Zoya! Zoya! ZOOYYYAAA!!!" and there it was, his voice again...where the hell was he and why was he yelling so much?! And why is it so dark...wasn't it daylight a few seconds ago?! Zoya's mind wandered as Asad's voice seemed to grow fainter for her, even though he was yelling at the top of his voice.
Someone please stop this spinning...and please someone just bring back the light again...Ya Allah!...ran Zoya's thoughts. She could feel herself sinking and then she felt it...felt a very familiar pair of strong arms holding her...Asad...she smiled weakly as her mind slipped into oblivion...
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"Zoyaaa!!! Kya hua tumhe? ZOYA!!" he screamed. He couldn't understand what was going on. One minute she was yelling at him and the next minute she was clutching her head and had shut her eyes tight...Oh no! Is she going to faint?!...just the thought of it scared Asad. Screaming out her name again he caught her in his arms just as she was about to fall. She had passed out...probably from the shock and tension. He cocooned her head in his shoulder and carried her in his arms to the car, placing her inside. Asad sprinkled water on her face while shaking her shoulders lightly to wake her up...but to no avail. His forehead broke out in a cold sweat and fear griped his heart...Why wasn't Zoya waking up?! Her hands were turning cold too...all rational thoughts flew out of Asad's mind as he started the car and drove at breakneck speed. He had to reach the hospital as fast as possible.
He reached the hospital in a record of fifteen minutes, for which he would otherwise have required nearly half an hour, had he not broken all the red signals on the way there. He had Zoya admitted and slumped down on the bench outside the ward. Why, why on earth did I have to bring her to the graveyard?! Kyun?! Kya soojha muhje ki main usey wahan le gaya...aur woh bhi aaj ke din! Mujhe aisa ssochna hoi nahi chahiye thaa...na main usey wahaan le jaata aur na hi yeh sab kuch hota aur na hi Zoya aise behosh hoti...Kyun Allah?! Kyun mujhse hamesha aisi gaaltiyan ho jaati hai? Kitne khush they hum aaj subah...aur abhi bhi kitne khush hote...agar main Zoya ko wahan nahi le jaata toh...kyun mujhse kabhi bhi kuchh theek se nahi hota?!... Asad sat there, regretting his decision and cursing himself. "Damn it!" he growled as he punched his fist down on the bench.
Suddenly he remembered. Ammi...he had to inform her. He called home quickly and told Dilshad everything, leaving out the part of what happened in the graveyard. He told her that Zoya had suddenly fainted and by her voice, he knew she was dead tensed. Dilshad told him that she and Najma would be there in a while. Asad ended the call and kept his phone in his pocket, and cupped his face in his hands, trying to calm down. He jumped up all of a sudden when he felt something vibrating in his pocket...and then he realised...his phone was ringing. He took it out already deciding in hid mind to cut whosoever's call it was, but all his intentions went flying out of the window when he saw the caller ID...Ayaan. Reluctantly, he picked up the phone. He didn't want to talk to Ayaan right now because he knew very well that he'd figure out that something was wrong by his voice itself...and he didn't want his brother to be tensed. But he pressed the 'answer' button anyway...
"Assalaam waleikum bhaijaan!" came his cheerful voice.
"Waleikum assalaam Ayaan!" Asad greeted back cheerily, trying to mask his tension. Thankfully, it worked.
"Pehli saalgirah Mubarak ho bhai! Toh bataayiye, kaisi rahi ek saal ki kaid?" Ayaan joked.
"Bohot achhi. Aisi kaid umar bhar chale to achha hai." Asad answered back, this time genuinely. Only he knew how much he loved his life with Zoya...
"Samjha, samjha...par bhai aap itne dheeme baat kyun kar rahe hain? Aap Mona darr...oops! bhabhi se nahi, apne chhote bhai se baat kar rahe hain!"
"Nahi Ayaan main actually hospital mein..." Damn! How could I let it slip?! ' Asad thought.
"Kya hospital?! Bhai aap hospital mein hain?! Kya bhai, nikaah hospital mein ki thi toh kya yaadein taaza karne ke liye kya anniversary bhi hospital mein hi manayenge?! Well jokes apart, kya hua bhai? Mujhe lag hi raha tha ki aap pareshan hain. Bataayiye kya hua?" Ayaan said, sounding anxious now.
"Woh Ayaan...Zoya behosh ho gayi thi, isiliye." Asad answered. He could never hide anything from Ayaan no matter how hard he tried.
"Zoya behosh?! Kaise?! Bhaijaan poori baat batayiye aur jhoot bolne ki koshish bhi mat kijiyega...main Zoya ko achhi tarah se pehchaanta hoon. Woh aise hi behosh nahi ho sakhti, zaroor koi serious baat hai. Hai na bhaaijaan?"
Asad decided it was best that he told Ayaan everything that happened in the graveyard... he was the only one who could actually help him at that point, so he told him everything.
After listening to all that Asad had to say, Ayaan was flabbergasted.
"Toh fir...toh fir bhaijaan kya us frame-wale ne aapse jhoot bola tha? Allah...yeh sab kya ho gaya bhai...par aap bhi kamal ke ho bhaijaan. Aapko kya soojhi ki aaap zoya ko seedhe qabrstaan le kar chale gaye? Woh bhi aaj ke din!"
"Usi galti ka toh sazaa bhugat rahaa hoon main ab Ayaan" Asad said when he noticed the doctor coming out of the ward. He quickly added "Ayaan main ab call raktha hoon, doctor aa gayi hain. Main unse baat karke tumhe inform kardunga, theek hai? Khudahaafiz."
"Allahafiz bhai", Ayaan said as he cut the call.
"Doctor, Zoya ko kya huaa haai? Woh theek toh hai na?" Asad asked the doctor frantically, just as she approached him.
"Ji Mr. Khan, aapki wife theek hain", the doctor said with a smile.
"Are you sure doctor? Woh aise behosh kyun ho gayi thi? Fir uthne ka naam hi nahi le rahi thi...Aur uske haath bhi thande padne lage they..." Asad trailed off, still tensed.
"Ji bilkul. Aur aise cases mein iss tarah behosh hona normal baat hai. Aap fikr mat kijiye." She assured him.
"Aise cases? Kaise cases doctor?" Asad was scared more than anything now...didn't the doctor say that there was nothing serious to worry about?
The doctor smiled widely now. She loved it when she had to give news like this to her patients' husbands after initially scaring the hell out of them. "Well Mr. Khan, I conducted some tests on your wife and I am glad to inform you that your wife is pregnant!"
Allah, Zoya ko kya hua hoga? Aur yeh doctor itni ajeeb si smile kyun de rahi hai...aur yeh kaun si test ki baat...oh toh Zoya pregnant hai...hold on PREGNANT?!
"Pregnant?! Zoya pregnant hai?! Doctor you can't be serious?! Sach?!" Asad's eyes were twinkling with glee and he face lit up with his dimpled smile in a matter of nanoseconds, all his tension and worry lost into thin air...
"Yes Mr. Khan sach. Ekdum sach. You will become a father pretty soon, your wife is two months pregnant." She smiled widely...how happy it made her to see numerous men smile like this when she gave them the good news...these moments made her feel like the happiest person alive... "Aap jaldi se apne ghar waalon ko bataa dijiye, they must be worried. Your wife is yet to wake up. Nothing to worry about!" she added quickly when she noticed the man tensing up again...he loves his wife way too much, she mentally noted.
"Bohot bohot shukriya doctor! Aapko pata nahi hai ki aapne aaj mujhe kya bataaya hai! Thankyou so so much!" Asad said happily, feeling like he was flying high in the air.
After the doctor left Asad immediately took his phone out and dialled Dilshad's number but he cut the cut the call immediately, before he connected. Yeh baat ammi aur Najma ko yehi aane par bataunga, mujhe unka reaction dekhna hai, Asad decided in his mind. He called Ayaan instead.
"Haan bhai bataiye jaldi kya hua? Mona theek toh hai na? Kya hua tha usey?" asked a worried Ayaan as soon as he picked up the call.
"Shaant ho jayiye bhabhi ke laadley dewar ji! Zoya bilkul theek hai." Asad smiled at his brother's exclamation...he knew how much he cared for his best friend.
"Toh fir...woh aise hi behosh...Kyun?" Ayaan was still confused.
"Arre chachajaan fikr ki koi baat nahi hai!" Asad smirked at his own smart way of indirectly breaking the news to Ayaan.
"Fikr ki kaisi baat nahi hai bhaijaan? Mona aise behosh aur achanak se main Ayaan se chachjaan..." and then it finally hit him...he slapped his hand on his mouth to let the huge news sink in...chachajaan...that means bhaijaan was becoming a father and that means Zoya was pregnant...which is why she fainted...Zoya was going to become a mother?! And his brother had managed to troll him?! What the hell?! "Bhaijaan bhaijaan bhaijaan!!! Kya news diya hai aapne!! Dil toh garden garden ho gaya! Mona ammi banne wali hai aur aap abbu aur main chachu! Wow!!!" he gushed like a kid.
Asad's heart warmed at his brother's response. "Ayaan mujhe toh ab tak yakeen nahi ho raha hai...jab doctor ne kaha tab main toh hakka-bakka reh gaya tha! Aaj humare pehli saalgirah ke din Zoya mujhe itna bada tohfa degi...mujhe toh yakeen hi nahi ho raha. Aur yahan main...maine anjaane mein hi usey aj itna bada dukh diya...itna bada shock diya usey...mujhe samajh mein nahi aa raha hai main kya karoon?" Asad was happy and remorseful at the same time, 'confused' would be an understatement.
"Bhaijaan abhi aap us baare mein fikr mat kijiye. Main hoon na! Aap sab kuchh mere haath pe chhod dijiye! Aur isi baat pe ek sher arz hai!
Shadi ke ek saal hote hi mere bhaijaan banne chale abbu,
Shadi ke ek saal hote hi mere bhaijaan banne chale abbu,
Lekin ab tak nahi samjhe ki unke bhai ke dimaag mein kya hai jadoo!
Shukriya shukriya!
Main isske bare mein investigate karoonga bhai aur jaise hi kuchh pata chalega main aapko bata dunga. Abhi rakhta hoon, mujhe Humeira aur baaki sab ko bhi ye news dena hai. Mona ka khayal rakhiyega. Khudahaafiz!" Ayaan said in a long stretch.
Asad who had initially started feeling a migraine coming in as soon as Ayaan started his shayari but he soon smiled at his silly antics. He had been married for close to seven months to Humeira, but he was still his unruly, but insanely cute and lovable little brother. And currently the most reliable person around for him...he had no doubts on his snooping and detective skills...and he sure had a lot of contacts in and around the streets of Bhopal. "Allahaafiz Ayaan!" Asad said as he cut the call.
"Asad!"
"Bhaijaan!"
Asad turned around as soon as he heard his ammi and Tamatar calling him simultaneously. He had decided in his mind to do some acting and scare them first, before breaking the huge news.
"Asad kya hua Zoya ko? Ya Allah, meri pyari si bachi kitni khush thi aaj! Ab kya halat ho gayi uski!" Dilshad was sobbing and was anxious...only she knew how what Zoya meant to her.
"Haan Bhaijaan, kya hua Zoya bhabhi ko? Woh achaanak se behosh kaise ho gayi? Aapki doctor se baat hui? Kya kaha unhone? Woh ab theek toh hai na?" Najma asked frantically in quick succession.
Ya Allah, mujhe ammi aur Najma se unke aise pareshaan halat mein jhoot bolkar darane ke liye maaf karna! Asad thought in his head before he spoke.
"Ammi, Najma...woh hua yeh hai ki...meri doctor se baat hui aur..." Asad said in a heavy, choked voice while not looking up from the ground. He was sure he couldn't keep up his act if he looked at their worried faces now...
"Aur? Bataao na Asad chup kyun ho gaye?!" Dilshad asked, her face turning pale as she heard Asad's tear-stricken voice.
"Ammi... aur doctor ne yeh kaha ki...ki unhone Zoya par kuchh tests kiye hain aur unhe yeh paata chaala hai ki..." Asad was sure he couldn't keep up his act anymore, it was too much!
"Ki? Bhaijaan aap baar baar chup kyun ho ja rahein hain, boliye na?! Mujhe darr lag raha hai!" Najma wailed. She was dead scared now.
Asad continued in his heavy, raspy choked tone "Doctor ne kaha ki unhe pata chala ki...ki Zoya ma banne wali hai..." Asad stopped and looked up at his mother and sister giving him the biggest priceless expressions of the millennium. 'Priceless', though, would be the understatement of the year...
Ab toh main gaya...Asad thought and gulped as he saw the worry in his mother and sister's eyes turn to shock and then...fury. Only Allah (and Zoya) could save him when he incurred the wrath of these two ladies!
"ASAD!"
"BHAIJAAN!"
Both of them screamed together scaring Asad like anything. And he could say only one thing now to change the subject... "Ammi, Najma chillaiye mat. Ye hospital hai, logon ko problem hogi" he said, trying his best to make his voice sound authoritative like a lion, like the old days. But it came out horribly wrong to his utter dismay...he sounded...more like a cub?
Najma and Dilshad started laughing...laughing?! Asad was shocked...he thought they were angry on him for playing this prank...and now they were laughing?!
"Kyun Asad, tum humein dara sakhte ho, toh kya hum tumhe nahi dara sakhte?! Agar bhool gaye toh toh main yaad dila doon, ke Asad miyan, main bhi aapki Ammi hoon!" Dilshad stated, her smile back in place.
"Aur main bhi aapki behen hoon bhaijaan!" Najma chirped in.
"But seriously Asad, what were you thinking?! Hum toh waise he pareshaan they...Najma apne aasu control kar rahi thi...aur tum humein jaldi se khushkhabri dene ke jagah, humein dara rahe they! Tumhe pata hai, mujhe almost heart attack aa gayaa tha!" Dilshad said, amidst trying to control her tears of happiness...she couldn't believe it...she was going to become a dadi!
"Sorry ammi, Najma...par kya karta, mujhe aap logon ko surprise dena tha...isiliye. Now let me announce formally. Aap logon ko mujhe ye batate hui bohot khushi ho rahi hai ki aap, ammi, jald hi dadi banne wali hain aur tum, Najma, jald hi phoophi banne wali ho kyunki Zoya aur main ammi-abbu banne wale hain...meri Zoya pregnant hai!" Asad said gleefully ...he felt so happy!
"Bhaijaan mujhe to yakeen hi nahi hota...Zoya ammi banne wali hai! Aap abbu! Wow! I'm so happy!" Najma exclaimed as she clapped her hands together and tried not to jump up and down due to her excitement.
"Asad main...aaj itni badi khushi...main dadi..." Dilshad kept choking on her words as tears of happiness flowed freely from her eyes.
"Ammi abhi aap roiye mat...main jaanta hoon ki aap bohot khush hain...par please roiye mat...mujhe aapke aasu pasand nahi..." Asad said, trying to calm Dilshad down.
And just then, the doctor arrived again.
"Oh, toh aap ne apne gharwaalon ko khushkhabri de di Mr.Khan? Achhi baat hai. Aapki wife ko ab tak hosh aa gaya hoga...aap jaake mil lijiye. But only one person at a time. Aur unhe nahi pata hai ki woh pregnant hain, toh aap unhe bataiye. Aur haan, unhe hamesha khush rakhiyega. Koi bhi stressful baat mat kijiyega jo unko mental strain pohunchaye...kyunki iss halat mein mental strain lena ma aur bache ki liye khatarnaak ho sakhta hai, thik hai?" she advised.
"Theek hai doctor." Asad smiled.
"Aap unhe aaj sham tak ghar le ja sakhte hai. Aap sab unse eke k karke mil lijiye, main tab tak inke discharge papers ready karwati hoon. Aur haan, iske baad aap unhe har mahine yahan monthly check ups ke liye le aaiyega, bhuliyega mat."
"Ji doctor. Aap ka bohot bohot shukriya!" Asad said.
"Arre yeh mera farz hi to hai!" the doctor said and left.
Asad turned to go into the ward Zoya was in...and he surely knew what was the first question she would ask him...but what would he answer her?
And so to apologize I give my longest everrr update!!! (3260
words! phew!!!)
And I finally gave something happy!! Actually this preggy thing is
because I'm really happy myself! My own bhabhi (my eldest cousin
brother's wife) is pregnant!! And I'm gonna become a phoophi/bua
pretty soon!!! Yaayyy!!!
P.S: For those who didn't read my last SS Ajmer mein Mangalpur, this is actually a bit
of a sequel to it...so if you didn't get the 'hospital mein
shadi' part its because in my ex-SS, Tanveer stabbed Zoya in
the jungle, she got exposed and arrested and Asad married
Zoya in the hospital on the tenth day to fulfill Dilshad's
challenge, just to give you a tiny gist of it! No SR
nonsense there!
And please read my note in the comment above the update if you haven't!!!
Likes and comments please!!! Itna mehnat kiya hai, kuchh toh bolo!!!😭
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