Helllooo..Here is the last part!I apologize if its not up to the mark..I am so demoralized right now seeing the illogical and stupid track in QH!But then again,its my birthday today..so tried to make it a treat for you guyz😳and this last part is specially dedicated to Linsie for all her lovely comments😊 Hope all of you enjoy it!
Part 4
Asad entered Najma's room as she was getting ready for the dinner.
"Tamatar..taiyar ho gayi?"..He asked
"Bas Bhaijaan..2minutes aur"..Najma smiled
"Mai tumse kuch kehne aaya tha"
Najma turned towards him hearing his somewhat disturbed tone."Kya hua Bhaijaan..aap subah se thode pareshaan lag rahe hai.Sab theek to hai na?"
"Haan..sab thik hai.Bas mujhe tums ek waada chahiye Tamatar"..Asad kept his hand on her cheek.
"Aap jante hai na Bhaijaan..mai hamesha wohi karungi jo aap kahenge?"..Najma touched his hand on her cheek.
"Zindagi me chahe kuch bhi ho..achha ho ya bura..tum hamesha strong rahogi.Har mushkil ka datke samna karogi aur kabhi bhi himmat nahin harogi.Waada karo"..Asad managed to say..his voice breaking at the end.
"Aap yeh sab kyun keh rahe hai Bhaijaan.Jab tak aap mere saath hai,mere saath kuch bura nahin hoga..aap hone hi nahin denge"..Najma smiled and hugged her Bhaijaan.
Asad held her tight and prayed to God that he gives his Tamatar strength to accept whats inher fate.
In the Evening-
Zoya came out of her room just as Asad came out of his.He came to her and said,"Aap jo bhi karengi..jaise bhi karengi..mai har kadam pe aap ke saath khada rahunga"
"Allah miah whats wrong with you Mr. Khan? Itne senti kyun ban rahe hai aap? Aise bol rahe hai jaise mai kuch bohot bada kaam karne wali hu!" Zoya said nervously,deep down she was hell guilty that she still was not telling him anything.Just some more time Mr.Khan..she silently promised.
"Chaliye..woh log aate hi honge"..Asad adruptly turned and Zoya followed with a frown on her face.
The doorbell rang and Asad opened the door to Imraan and his family.
"Arre Asad beta..kaise ho?" Haseena asked in her over excited tone.
Asad nodded curtly and let them in.
They all sat in the living room while Zoya brought some snacks and tea.Najma and Imraan were chatting happily and Zoya was watching them in horror.The nerve of this man!doesnt he have any shame?When Zoya could take it no longer,she cleared her throat and asked.."Imraan miah,aap ka cellphone mil gaya kya aapko?Jo us din aap galati se ek maternity home pe chod ke aagaye the?" sarcasm dripping from her voice.
Imraan stared at her dumbfounded while Najma looked at him confused.
Asad was sitting right beside Zoya and staring hard at Imraan.
"Zoya aap ye kya keh rahi hai?mera phone kisi maternity home me kyun hoga?"..Imraan asked with a nervous smile.
"Oh..to yeh kya kisi aur ka phone hai?" Zoya took out Imraan'r phone from her pocket and showed everyone.
Imraan started sweating..wondering what else did Zoya know.But before he could say anything,Dilshaad interrupted, "Zoya,yeh sab tum kya pooch rahi ho?aakhir yahan ho kya raha hai?"
"Wohi to..yeh ladki kyun mere bete se itni pooch-tach kar rahi hai?" Haseena joined in.
"Who is liye Haseena bi kyun ki.." Zoya was interrupted by the doorbell.
Asad opened the door to find Ayaan and Nikhat standing there.
"Tum log yahan?"
"Haan,Mr. Khan..inhe maine yahan bulaya hai" Zoya's voice came from behind
Nikhat had the same surprised look on her face that everyone else had..why on earth did Ayaan Bhaijaan bring her here?That too when Imraan and his family was here!
They went in following Asad.
"Haan..to mai ye keh rahi thi ki yeh cellphone Imraan miah ka hai..jo who ek maternity home mein chod kea a gaye the.Aur jab mai wahan ise lene gayi..jante hai mujhe wahan kaun mili?"..She looked at everyone..in the end,her gaze fixing at Imraan.She raised her eyebrows at him..challenging him to protest.At that instant..Imraan knew his end was near.The game was already over without him even suspecting.
"Kaun?"..Najma spoke for the first time.
Though Zoya kept a brave face..she was dying inside to think how her Tamatar would deal with this.But she knew she needed to be strong for these.She took a deep breath and dropped the bombshell."Tanveer"!
There was shock and confusion written all over everybody's faces. Only Asad and Ayaan looked at Imraan with disgust.
Zoya came close to Imraan..glaring at him she spat,"Agar tum me abhi bhi thodi sib hi sharam baki hai..to sach sach sab kuch sab ko batado.Warna agar maine muh khola na Imraan..to tum yahan khade hone ke layak bhi nahin bachoge!"
"Aap kyun jhoot bol rahi hai..kya..kya milega aapko sabko feelings ke saath khelkar?Mai kisi Tanveer ko nahin jaanta!" Imraan still had the audacity to deny.
Asad lurched towards Imraan..but Zoya stopped him.."Rukiye Mr.Khan,aise terhe logon ko sidhi baatein sidhi tareeke se samajh me nahin aati.Inhe samjhane ke liye to kuch aur hi karna parega",saying this,she went into her room.
Haseena pointed her finger at Dilshaad,"Achha,to aaj hume yahan aise beizzat karne ke liye bulaya gaya tha.Mai kahe deti hu Dilshaad bi,agar abhi se aap ne apni bahu pe lagam nahin lagayi to,ye aap ko kahin ka nahin chodegi!"
"Please Haseena Bi,Zoya ko uski baat puri karlene dijiye.Woh aisa kuch nahin karegi jisse humari beizzati ho"..Dilshaad replied with dignity.
Zoya came back with her Ipad."Chalo Imraan Miah abhi tumhari kahani tumhari zubani hi sunte hai"
She turned her Ipad and started the video. Imraan was horrified seeing himself and Tanveer talking in the clinic.
Everybody watched the video shocked to the core while Asad looked away.
"Yeh..yeh sab jhoot hai..maine kuch nahin kiya..yeh sab Zoya ki chaal hai..aap sab iski baato mein mat aaiye"..even before Asad could move..Najma came and slapped Imraan.
"Khabardar jo Zoya ke baare me kuch bhi galat kaha to.Imraan,mujhe aap se aur kuch nahin sunna hai,please yahan se chale jaiye" she turned away from him.
For the first time,Haseena had no words,no taunt to hurl at anyone..she quietly held Imraan's hand and tugged him away.
Asad and Ayaan moved at the same time,both ready to beat Imraan into a pulp..but this time Nikhat stopped them,"Bhaijaan, yeh aadmi to aap logon ke haatho mar khane ke layak bhi nahin hai.Jane diliye ise..puri zindagi akele rahega..yehi iski saza hai."
Imraan put his head down..unable to look at anyone.Haseena pulled him out of the door and left.
Just as they were out of the house,Najma sat on the floor and broke down. It was Nikhat who reached her first.She sat beside Najma and side-hugged her.Two sisters sat holding each other,letting silent tears of 18years flow uncontrollably.
Dilshaad quietly went to her room.Asad was about to follow her when Zoya said.."Rehne dijiye Mr.Khan.Phoopi ko kuch der akele rehne dijiye"..saying this, she went to Nikhat and Najma,made them both stand up and took them to her room.
Asad and Ayaan simply hugged each other..pain for their sisters cutting through their bodies.
2 days later-
Zoya entered Asad's room with two cups of coffee. They all were a bit relieved now as they got to know Imraan's truth before marriage and Najma was dealing with the situation quite gracefully.Najma and Nikhat's relationship was also stronger now..for the mutual pain they felt.
"Mr. Khan..ye lijiye aap ki coffe"
"Thank you Zoya"..Asad held Zoya's hand and said emotionally.
Zoya smiled and said,"Aaap ko pata tha,hai na Mr.Khan?fir bhi aap ne mujhe kuch nahin bataya!"
"aap ne bhi to nahin bataya Zoya"..
"woh isliye Mr.Khan kyun ki..."
"kyun ki aap ko mujh pe bharosa nahin tha"..Asad said calmly.
Zoya looked down..feeling like killing herself for doubting his love again.
Asad held her chin up,wiped off her falling tears and took her in for a hug.Zoya pressed her face into his chest and held him tightly as if she would never let go.
"is me aap ki koi galti nahin hai Zoya..I didn't trust you when I should have..isi liye is baar aap mujh pe yakeen karne ke liye taiyar nahin thi"..Asad said while stroking her back.
Zoya felt all her insecurities washing away in that moment and she knew he was the only person she could trust blindly all her life.She looked up from his chest smiling and asked something which in her heart,she already knew the answer to,"lekin aap ko sab kuch pata kaise chala Mr.Khan?"
"Maine us din maternity clinic me aap ko follow kiya tha" Asad stated in a matter-of-fact tone.
"Allah miah,whats wrong with you Mr.Khan!aapko sharam nahin aayi ek ladki ko stalk karte hue?!" Zoya exclaimed,mischief gleaming in her eyes.
Asad held her waist and pulled her towards him,"kyun aaye sharam..jab woh ladki meri hone wali biwi hai?!",he asked teasingly.
Zoya giggled but again a question struck her mind,"Agar aap bhi mere piche bahar gaye the,to Najma ya phoopi ko kuch pata kyun nahin chala?"
"Agar aap aur aap ka woh Rabart mere hi room ki khidki ko apna permanent darwaza bana sakte hai..to mai kyun nahin" Asad replied with that sexy smirk on his face.
"To mere saath rehke aap bhi Detective Ahmed Khan ban hi gaye" Zoya said proudly causing Asad to grin.
"waise mera bhi ek sawal hai..aap ne Ayaan aur Nikhat ko kab bulaya?"..Asad asked.
"us din aap ke mere room se jaane ke baad..maine Rabart ko phone karke sab kuch bataya aur us se kaha ke woh Nikhat ko lekar yahan aa jaye.Us aadmi ne Nikhat ko bhi dhoka diya,to mujhe laga use bhi ye janne ka pura haq hai"
Asad nodded..his heart full of love and pride for the woman who he lived for.."kya hota mera agar meri zindagi me Mona aur Rabart nahin hote to" he said jokingly.
Zoya laughed..and she laughed hard,Asad joining with her..and she thought in her heart..this is what she always wanted in life..a perfect partner with whom she could share her sorrow and joy..a loving family that cared for her more than anything else..this is the destiny she always waited for..this is happiness..Happiness Re-defined!
Phewww..finally finished writing it!All chappals and tamatars are welcome if it is not up to your expectations😆Babyeee!
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