FF: Through The Monsoon #1 - Link to #2 on pg 1 - Page 62

Originally posted by: zoas91

zoya's gone??? well its true...she is a goner and so is asad 😆 drugged that they are :P

loved it to bits!! <3

ohhh the updates were such awesome...oh plz save me...i guess zoya might have gone out in the rain or else she would come in a sari... suspense is eating me up plz update soon!!!!!!!!!!!!

Originally posted by: blasterrr

ohhh the updates were such awesome...oh plz save me...i guess zoya might have gone out in the rain or else she would come in a sari... suspense is eating me up plz update soon!!!!!!!!!!!!

Well the sari thing is a given, but where she went... let's see :p Glad you liked it!! (:

Hello!! I'm glad to announce that while most people guessed correctly that Zoya went to change into a sari (that was obvious enough), nobody managed to guess where she went :p So I guess I am still pretty unpredictable yay!! (: Here's the next part for you guys to see where she went (:

Through The Monsoon: Part 14

"Mr Khan, main yahan hoon!" Asad heard Zoya's voice coming from somewhere outside her room. He let out a heavy sigh of relief before quickly pacing in the direction from which her voice was heard. It definitely seemed to be coming from his room!

"Aap mere room mein kya kar rahi ho Miss Farooqui!" Asad demanded to know as he entered his own room cautiously, just to find Zoya standing at the foot of his bed, her orange sari cloth clutched in her hands as she tried desperately to tie it properly. It was that very sari she had worn when she had tried to dance in his balcony and make him remember the night at the farmhouse! Asad turned away immediately. His head may be messing with him, but he still had enough sense to know that he shouldn't be looking at her in that state.

"I was looking for you Mr Khan! I need your help with this. But I'd forgotten where you were. I don't usually have any trouble wearing saris, but I don't know why my hands have stopped cooperating with my brain today," Zoya whined, her sentences choppy and distracted. Asad turned back curiously, and he found Zoya trying to stuff a layer of messy sari pleats into the cloth around her waist, but her aim was so terrible that she kept missing. He shook his head in amusement before walking towards her. He gently placed his hands over Zoya's as he pulled the pleats out of her hands, and then went down on his knees. He faced Zoya's waist as he began refolding the pleats.

"I had folded it just fine! Okay yes, it looks fine I promise. Just help me tuck it in," Zoya ordered impatiently, as she watched Asad unfold and refold the pleats again and again, his obsession with perfection not allowing him to make do with a sloppy job. But the problem was that Asad's head had gone from light to heavy again, and he couldn't really make proper folds since his hand-eye coordination was close to zero now.

Finally giving up, Asad bunched up the cloth in his hand and tried to tuck it into the cloth already wrapped around Zoya's waist. But just like Zoya, he kept missing as well, his hand moving around aimlessly in the air. Asad let out a low growl in frustration at the fact that he couldn't even complete such a simple task. From his line of sight, it looked like as though Zoya's waist kept changing position, making it impossible to tuck the cloth in.

Asad decided then to encircle Zoya's waist with his arm, holding it in place. His sudden movement caused Zoya to take a step forward, his nose bumping into her bare waist as a result. Zoya gasped as she felt Asad's fingers skim the skin on her waist right above the sari cloth, before hooking his fingers into the cloth and pulling it, making space for him to tuck the pleats in. He removed the arm her had wrapped around her waist and used it to grab the cloth trailing on the floor, bunching it up and then aiming for the space he had made with his fingers, but he missed again. He growled again, and made another attempt, this time with more force. Instead of getting the cloth tucked in, the force caused Zoya to fall onto his bed behind her, with him following suit and landing on top of her.

Asad held his weight up with his elbows, trying not to crush Zoya, but for some strange reason, he found that he didn't have the strength to do that. He used what little strength he had left to shift to Zoya's side, before turning over and collapsing on the bed next to her. Zoya's sari remained undone, the cloth spreading all over the bed, making a mess of it. Asad knew he ought to be mad about it, but he simply didn't have the energy to.

"Miss Farooqui, I don't have any energy to get up," Asad admitted, as he breathed in and out heavily, trying to make sense of what was going on. He turned his head towards Zoya, who happened to turn towards him at the same time, making their noses collide.

"Me too Mr Khan, I don't know why. Mujhe itni neend aa rahi hai ke mujhe lagta hai main issi kapro mein so jaaongi," Zoya agreed, as she tried to tug at her sari cloth feebly. But some of it had gotten stuck under Asad's body, and there was nothing she could do about it. She sighed loudly and let go of the cloth, resting her tired arms on either side of her body.

It took Asad a moment to digest what Zoya was saying, and he realized that he too would have to sleep in his shirt and jeans. But even with his eyes drooping, his OCD side started ringing alarm bells in his head. He couldn't sleep in this shirt and crumple it! How would it look in the morning! He began to yank at his shirt, in an attempt to take it off. Zoya stared at him weirdly as he struggled.

"Miss Farooqui, help me take this off! Please!" Asad pleaded, desperate to take his shirt off before it got any more crumpled than it already was. Zoya could sense Asad's helplessness, and leaned over to help him without questioning. Maybe an insect had crawled into his clothes or something! She flailed her hands aimlessly over him before finally finding grip at the bottom of his shirt, and then lifted it up to pull it off the top of his head. Asad found enough energy to raise his arms and accommodate her.

Once the task was completed, Asad took hold of his shirt from Zoya's grasp and struggled to fold it, as his eyes began drooping. The lack of control of his own movements was starting to get to him. In the meantime, Zoya rested her head on Asad's shoulder, tired from all the hard work. She watched Asad relentlessly try to fold his shirt with shaky hands, before reaching over and clasping his hands in hers, stopping him from continuing.

"You wanted to take off your shirt because you were scared of getting creases on it?" Zoya guessed, and knew from Asad's guilty expression that she was right. He looked over to Zoya, lying in the messy pool of sari cloth, completely unaffected. He felt his hands relax under Zoya's touch, loosening its grip on the shirt a little.

"I don't know how you do it Miss Farooqui, I don't know how you can be okay with messiness, how you can be okay with disorder. I don't know how you can be so carefree all the time, how you can be so relaxed even when things aren't going your way. I really don't know how you do it. I wish I did though. It's so hard to remain in control all the time," Asad whispered, his lack of control making his eyes water up. Zoya leaned further into him, and used her hand to lower his hands to the side of his bed, bringing the shirt along with them.

"You just have to learn to let go," Zoya replied softly, as she gently pried Asad's fingers free, causing the shirt to slip out of his hands and fall onto the ground next to the bed. Asad watched his shirt flatten on the ground in a disorderly fashion, and surprised himself by making no attempt to reach for it. Zoya was right. All he needed to do was let go.

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Next part won't be up tomorrow! I'll try the day after, but no promises (:

Hey that was really good...look forward to the next update...

Awww two days wait :'(

awesome...oh and i know that you are so unpredictable...still it is so sweet that asya are together...hmnmnn😉 plz update soon dear!!!!!

I'm so eager for the next update!!!

Oh my...what a beautiful night..both struggling with the sari..and the. The shirt part..oh my my..I m so in love with this..can't wait for u to update. Please post soon. 😊