AsYa FF Battling The Curse - Thread One - Chapter One To Six - Page 46

Originally posted by: --Bubble007--

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I also watched it on internet because in my country it's air only the 28 december 😭😃

Originally posted by: akaswan

Aww so sad !!

Where do you live ??

Originally posted by: --Bubble007--

Yeah very sad😭😭

I live in Mayotti island it's next to Reunion island and south Africa 😃

Originally posted by: akaswan

Oh wow

Is it a good place ??

Originally posted by: --Bubble007--

Personally i found that it's a little like india how people live , their clothes theirs culture,their food but more of the people are muslim 😃

And personally i don't like this place if found that it's so small i suffocated here 🤢😆 i want to leave and travel all around the world 😃

CHAPTER FOUR :

He came back home at 7 o'clock and enterred the house. He saw Ayat watching TV in the living room while Zoya was nowhere to be seen.

'Whare is Zoya ?' Asad asked Ayat after she hugged him.

'She is in that room.' Ayat pointed toward the drawing room.

'Is there any guest ?' Asad asked her confusedly.

'Ya, a very annoying guesht. He speaks too much.' Ayat said while making weird faces.

'Ok. I will go and check.' He smiled at her expressions and was about to go when he saw Zoya coming out with a man and they both were laughing at some thing. He didn't take a single moment to recognise him because he was very well aware of him. That was Osama, the guy he never wanted to see again in his house.

How can he come here ? And how can Zoya allow him inside when she is alone. Asad thought angrilly.

'Hi Asad !' Osama said to him with a smile on his face.

'Hi ! Why are you here ?' Asad asked him in serious tone.

'He just came to invite us for dinner tomorrow.' Zoya told him happily and Asad tried to smile.

'Actually I live in the house opposite to yours.' Osama said still not noticing his angry glare at him.

'Then what are you doing in the house opposite to yours ?' Asad tried to maintain the smile and asked.

'He is so funny sometimes.' Osama said and started laughing again while Zoya was quiet understanding Asad's angry look.

'I think I should leave now.' Osama said as he felt himself burning with Asad's eyes.

'That would be very good.' Asad said with the same smile but with the same fire in his eyes.

'Bye Zoya. See you both tomorrow.' Osama said and stretched his hand to shake with her while Zoya just smiled at him. Osama looked at Asad and saw his eyes were on his hand now. He moved his hand back and smiled.

'Bye.' Zoya said and followed him to the door and closed it behind him. She turned back and saw Asad rubbing his forehead.

'Is it a way to talk to a guest ?' Zoya asked him angrily.

'He is not a guest to me. You know I don't like him.' Asad said annoyingly. Zoya's anger boiled up at his words. She looked at Ayat she was watching TV. She held his hand and walked upstairs. He understood that she is serious about this issue and won't like fighting infront of Ayat so he followed quietly.

'Why you don't like him ?' Zoya asked him as soon as she closed the door of their room.

'He is not a good guy Zoya. How can you allow him to come inside when you are alone ?' He asked her back.

'Asad he is like a brother to me, for God's sake stop judging everyone.' Zoya said annoyingly.

'I am not judging anyone. I know him better than you and if you are taking him as your brother doesn't mean that he will take you as a sister too.' Asad said in the same tone.

'What ? Asad he is married now ! He is having two kids.' Zoya reminded him.

'Whatever ! It won't change his character.' Asad said and smiled sarcastically.

'And what is wrong with his character ?' She asked him.

'I don't need to tell you everything, I just don't want to see him here and we are not going for dinner at his place.' He told her his decision.

'If you don't want to come then its up to you but I am going for sure. I can't behave rude like you do.' Zoya said while looking into his eyes. He held her by her shoulders and pulled closer.

'So I am rude now ?' Asad asked her with anger in his eyes.

'Yes you are !' She said without caring about his anger.

'Then why the hell are you tolerating me ?' He yelled.

'Because I don't have any other option.' She said in stern tone and he looked at her in disbelief.

'Then why did you marry me damn it !' He asked.

'I didn't want to. You forced me into this.' She said without realizing what anger is doing to her.

'So I forced you ? Right ! That was the least expected answer Zoya but still just to remind you I never wanted to force you, I just did all this for you because I thought you wanted to marry me.' He snapped back and she tried to control her anger to not answer him back even though she was hurt badly with his words.

'I guess I knew it ! I always knew it !' She said with tears falling from her eyes while Asad controlled his anger to not say anything more.

'Just leave me ! You are hurting me Asad.' Zoya said to him as she felt his grip getting tight on her. He moved back a little leaving her shoulders.

'Just go away from here.' He said angrily and turned back as he couldn't see tears in her eyes. She looked at him for one last time and walked out of the room while wiping her tears.

The dinner was done quietly. Ayat did feel something fishy but Asad managed to keep an impression that he is too tired that's why he is quiet while Zoya was quietly eating. Ayat didn't ask anything else and went to bed after watching TV for some more time.

'Ami why are you sleeping with me ?' Ayat asked her when she saw Zoya sleeping beside her.

'I don't know. I feel like sleeping with you.' Zoya said and hugged her tightly.

'Are you angry on abu ?' Ayat asked finally and a tear fell from Zoya's eye.

'No ! I am not. I can never be angry on him. He is the best husband anyone can get.' Zoya said and wiped the tear away. She still remembered the promises she made to Asad to never tell the kids what's going on between them.

'Then why are you sad ?' Ayat asked her.

'I am just missing my ami.' Zoya said with a smile on her face.

'Daadi ?' Ayat asked her.

'Yes her too but today I am missing my ami. You remember you talked to her few months back. She lives in New York.' Zoya tried to change the topic.

'Yessh I remember. Why she lives there not here ? I don't want to see you sad.' Ayat said to her sadly.

'I guess I am not as lucky as you are.' Zoya said sadly.

'I am lucky ? How ?' Ayat asked her innocently and Zoya smiled.

'Because you have got your parents who care about you and love you more than anything.' Zoya said to her.

'But I alssho love you both.' Ayat protested.

'Yes, that's why we are lucky too.' Zoya said to her and kissed her on her cheek.

'Now go to sleep. Good Night.' Zoya said to her and she closed her eyes.

'Good Night Ami.' Ayat said to her and cuddled into her. Zoya smiled and kissed her on her forehead and kept herself busy thinking why their was no noise outside tonight while Asad who was standing on the door felt like killing himself. He never wanted to hurt her but things were never in his control whenever he was angry.

'I will talk to her in the morning.' He said to himself while going back to his room and tried to sleep ignorring the conversation Zoya did with Ayat.

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She came to her room and saw him choosing a tie from his wardrobe. He looked back at her questioningly.

'Breakfast is ready.' She said and he walked toward her.

'Can you help me in choosing a tie ?' He asked her normally and showed her two ties. She looked at him and back to both the ties.

'This one.' She said while looking at one of them.

'Thank You. Can you help me with this ?' He asked her with a smile. She took the tie from his hand and moved closer to him. He wrapped his arms around her waist while she was busy with the tie.

'I am sorry Zoya. I didn't mean anything I said.' He said while looking at her face. She took a deep breath but didn't answer him.

'I love you Zoya and you know that.' He tried to talk to her again and looked at her with hope to listen something.

'I am sorry too. I don't know what happened to me but I didn't want to say all that.' She said in low voice.

'I know that. You don't need to say sorry at all, I knew you will react that way still I made you say all that.' He said and cupped her face in his hands.

'But--' She tried to say something but he interrupted again.

'Just leave that and listen calmly to what I wanted to say.' He said and she raised her eyebrow. 'I know Osama is your friend but I know him better than you so just don't let him come inside when you are alone. I don't trust him at all.' Asad said in one go and she stood quiet. He was waiting for her answer when she hugged him.

'I won't even talk to him but please don't shout at me because of some stupid guests.' She said as if she was scared to lose him and he smiled.

'I won't. I promise that won't happen again.' Asad said.

'What should I say to him for the dinner ?' She asked him confusedly while looking at him.

'We will go there for dinner. I think it won't look good if we will give any lame excuse.' He said and she smiled.

'Thank You.' She said and he kissed her on her forehead.

'No need for that.' He said.

'Breakfast ?' She asked him again.

'Ya I am coming down in five minutes.' Asad said while moving back and walked back to his wardrobe and she opened the door to go out.

'Zoya ?' He turned back after taking out his jacket.

'Yes ?' She turned back.

'I love you Zoya. I loved you yesterday, I love you still. I always have and I always will.' He said and she smiled. 'Whatever the circumtances are just remember one thing always that I can't live without you.' He continued with voice full of emotions.

'I love you too Asad.' She came near him and kissed him on his cheek. 'And I can't live without you too.' She said with a bright smile on her face.

'I know that but still I get scared sometimes.' Asad said worriedly.

'You don't need to. Just think positive.' She said.

'I will.' He said and she walked out of the room happily.

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They were welcomed by Osama and his wife. His wife Sara was happy to meet Zoya finally. Asad wasn't guilty at all about his yesterday's behavior. They both were busy talking while Asad's eyes were on Ayat who was playing with Osama's son.

Like father like son. He thought annoyingly when he saw the young kid shaking hand with Ayat.

'I was surprised when I got to know that you both are staying in that house.' Osama said and Asad tried to concentrate on the conversation.

'Why were you surprised ?' Zoya asked him with a smile while drinking tea.

'I have heard that it was love marriage ?' Sara asked her about their marriage.

'Yes but what's the connection between that and the house ?' Zoya asked her while Asad was quietly listening to them.

'You know that the house is haunted right ?' Osama asked her confusedly.

'Yes but they are just rumours.' Asad said to them.

'Maybe but people say that the house is cursed too.' Osama said in gentle tone.

'Cursed in what way ?' Asad asked him.

'Each family who has lived their they never go along. I mean either the couple gets divorced or one of them dies but the point is that marriage doesn't exist anymore. The house is like a badluck for married people.' Osama told them.

'What ?' Asad and Zoya said at the same time and looked at eachother and unintentionally their mind diverted to the unusal fight they had yesterday.

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