FF-Asya-daddy princess..link to thread 3 in page 1 - Page 5

Lovely teaser can't wait till Monday don't end the story we want asya scenes after marriage n azalea pls

congrats on the new thread!!!

Originally posted by: Kalasivakumar

Nice story. Please don't end so soon.

Originally posted by: Applef

loved the teaser..

asad and zoya are really made for each other..❤️

she does feel everything she wants in asad..

update soon..

Originally posted by: chichi220

Lovely teaser can't wait till Monday don't end the story we want asya scenes after marriage n azalea pls

Originally posted by: DevikaRavish

Lovely teaser 👏

Originally posted by: -ChocoPie-

updatee

Originally posted by: grad2011

congrats on the new thread!!!

awesome teaser :)update soon!

hai guys,

thank you... i am not ending the story as of now... yeah but the updates wont as regular... but will try my best...

as for the updates...

here it is...

Past 33.

Asad and zoya walked inside zoya room in SM... Still hers... after all she is the daughter of the house.. zoya could see the few things she left behind are kept neatly. Asad left her hand, and moved towards the other side of the bed, and took a small travelling bag.

A:.. zoya...

Z:.. hmm...

A:...zoya... Do u want to freshen up or u want a have a bath..

Z:.. I will have a bath... hospital smell...is still here...

A:.. ok here are ur things...

Asad handed her toilet bag, towel, and bathrobe... and zoya looked at him quizzically...

A:... actually ammi packed these things...

Z:...oh... so sweet mr.khan... so u planned everything... hmm.

A:..ofcourse... u know how systematic I am...

Z:...that I know

A:.. ok. Now get ready soon...

Zoya goes inside the bathroom to get ready, and asad empties her bag and arranges the thing on the dressing table.. aftew 5 minutes.. zoya called... asad,...

A:..yeah I am here...u want something...

Z:..no... I simply called...

A:.. ok... take ur time... I will be here...ok

Z; ok..

As zoya came out of the bathroom with towel covering her head... asad made her sit on the dressing table.
zoya was surprised to see to her make up kit.. perfume etc arranged orderly in the table... asad removed the towel from her head and dried her hair with a new towel... as zoya was observing him lovingly... he took the hair dryer to dry her hair..
Z:.. it is ok asad... it will dry on its own.leave it..
A:.. no it wont... as ur head will covered in duppataa... and u will catch cold...
and continued to dry her hair... as soon as he finished... zoya got up and hugged him...with tears in her eyes...as he sensed her tears... he understood... that she is missing her mom... every bride wants her mom next to her by her wedding...
A:.. zoya i know u r missing ur ammi... but i am sure .. she will bless us today from above...
Z:... asad... i am not missing my ammi... i just see my ammi in u... not just ammi... my everything is u...asad...

Asad helds her tightly...

A:..ofcourse I am... u r my first child... and a naughty one too... asya is far better then u...

Z:...oh really mr .khan... what did I do...

A:...zoya u almost gave me cardiac arrest... few minutes back...not just me even Linnet of If... And shocked all the readers of our story in IF.. do u know that..

Z: but they should know by now... why I will say No.. but NAVI55 and Dhawaniiam got it right...didnt they..

A: zoya..

A:. what zoya mr khan.. before I could complete my sentence u took me in a hug... and decided on ur own... did I said I don't want to marry.. u.. I was just about to say...no ... not in jeans... but when did u ever listen to me fully...

A: zoya...

Z:.. oh come on...mr..khan... why will I say no... that to marry u...see once again u proved... u r brainless ahmad khan...

A:...zoya...

Z:... what zoya...

A:.. I thought...that u were not ready for marriage... right now...

Z:.. hmm...i know what u think... our past left a deep wound in our heart... our marriage was my biggest dream... to become ur wife... biggest happiness of my life...but u healed my wound asad... yeah I know the scar is still is there...but they are the representation of our love..our strength... our faith ineach other... last 4 months.. which we spent as a real family... did leaps on my thinking .. u know when I came...back... I know I loved u... and u love me... But will our love meet its destination... As being together... I don't know.. and I even lost hope ... But asya... is the bridge in our relation.. I came back for her.. though I loved u.. then we started the second innings of our love story... even though soul mates.. we started as friends... then became collegues., then coworkers... Then partners at work... then room mates. then u took me on a date... We became boyfriend- girlfriend... then lovers...our lovestory became a normal one...and we even were in a live in relationship... we followed the normal routine...For a change

Asad smiled at her and approved her words with a nod...

A:..yeah it is...

Z:...but what changed the most was the night...of mom death anniversary... u don't know...asad... I felt I was born again... all my past, my fear and its sadness washed away with ur love... and I know I never thanked u for that day... Thank you asad... when we became one... I fully became urs...once again...all my fears... Went flying asad... I became ur wife again... I agree marriage was not in my thoughts... But I was ready...mentally.. and emotionally.. I agree this nikkah really took me by surprise...but the best surprise of my life...now I can kiss u.. to my heart content... with out thinking.. or feeling shy...

A:.. only kiss zoya...

Z:.. asad...

A:...but... Thank you...for marrying me.

Z:.. I should thank you... For the love u shower on me... it fills me...from head to toe...asad...knowing I am the luckiest person in this world...

A... I will say I am luckiest ... person... as u loveme...

Z:no asad...

A: but...let me finish... we can argue this out later... How about u get ready for the nikkah...

Z:.. yeah allah... Time running...it is all bcoz of u... I went on talking...

A:ok... And smiled at his love..

Z:.. asad where is nikkah joda...

Asad showed the tray in the bed... and went and opened the duppatta... And opened the jewel box one by one... And she was surprised looking at all of them... and she took the red ghangra... And was amazed... asad was standing there and enjoyed the surprise in her face... The smile.. the happiness... that oozed from her face... she turned around and looked at asad... Particularly at his sherwani...

Z: asad... It is the same one...isn't...

A: yeah it is...

Z:.. asad... u fooled me completely... how dumb I was ...

Small flashback:

Two days back... asad took zoya fo shopping .. he said he wanted by dresses for the whole family... On occasion of the upcoming festival.. he said he wanted to gift them... Dress and jewels... So they both want to shopping... he took her to cloth shop to purchase dress.. for ladies.. and zoya selected nice ones for all the ladies of the family... And he purposefully.. left her in the wedding collection... As zoya looked around.. she looked the dumi wearing the red.. ghangra for sometime... out of all... it attracted her the most... she said for nuzzhat we should go for something like this... And smiled... and the jewellery shop... She looked at a simple set... But beautifull in red stones... matching the dress... unconsiusly she took and held it on her... and asked asad... it is nice... He said yes... but she kept it back... and purchased for everybody...

A:.. u didn't buy for u...

Z:... it is ok...

But asad went and took a set of bangles with red stones... And a nice bracelet also with small red stones for her... zoya thought asad will go for the set she showed... but she liked this too... somehow it looked that they will go with the dress and the set she saw... And then they left the shop.. for purchase dress for the men of the house.. they bought for all... as usual zoya eyes stuck on the whte sherwani with red shall and pants... in the showcase... For the bridegroom... she imagined asad in it... she thought to herself... What is wrong in thinking... they went and purchased for all... Really nice dress...she thought...as she looked around... a silver bracelet for men.. struck her eyes... it was intriguing... and thought she will come back on buy it as a surprise for asad. Asad took her to kids store to buy dress for kids... and she saw the mini version there... and bought it for asya.. and also bought dress for little zoya and little asad...(nikhat and najma kids).. but they next day she went back to buy but came to know it was sold the bracelet.

Present:

She went and took asad hands... And pulled the sleeves up to see her bracelet there...

Z:.. asad it is not fair...

A;..what..

Z: I wanted to buy that as a surprise gift for u...but..u bought it...

A:..sorry...

Z: ok.. but how did u buy these things as u were with me all the time...

A:. actually najma was following us... And I took photos of all these and sent it to her...

Z:.. wow asad maiyaa... Aap tho bada chupa rustum nikal pade... Thank you...

A:...zoya stop saying thank you... and get ready...will u.

Z: yes boss...(after he is still her boss...isnt he)

Precap:

Love is god and god is love... at that moment the whole house was filled with joy and happiness... everyone was filled with love in their heart.. and waited for their favourite Jodi to become one in front of the almighty. A simple and meaningfull wedding.. surrounded by love and lovely people.

Note:...

Sorry guys... I promised nikkah in this chapter... But it have been postponed to the next chapter... since I may extend the story.. I went into details in the chapter.. instead of cutting it short ... hope u guys enjoyed it ... but do leave ur love in the from of comments... may be I will post the nikkah ... soon...

Really...u r not ending da story. ..

Res

Lovely...continue soon.😊

That was very sweet... The way u mentioned about IF members was also very sweet of u... Liked how Najma and Asad planned to purchase the wedding dress which Zoya had liked...so next part will b their nikaah ? I am waiting ...

very sweet part

Nice update. Thanks for pm