Bigg Boss 19: Daily Discussion Thread - 5th Dec, 2025
KAVERI IS BACK 5.12
Let's talk Gen 3
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CHAPTER THREE :
'Ophthalmologist. They are eye doctors.' She explained proudly as if he was not aware of medical terms and then she enjoyed his expressions. He looked at her like a dumbstruck and for a moment as he thought she was kidding with him.
'Are you joking with me ?' He asked in disbelief after a while and she sighed sadly as she thought he will believe her atleast.
'I have stopped joking with you many years back.' She said and looked outside again but in these few seconds he catched the look in her eyes which he never wanted to see. She hated him now. The girl who used to confess her love infront of everyone hated him today.
'But you were not --- interested in this field.' He said in low voice as if he told himself but loud enough for her to hear.
'Even you were not interested in me but we are here together, right ?' She asked him sarcastically.
'I never meant --- ' He tried to explain himself for the first time but was interrupted by her.
'I love my work Asad. I feel blessed when my patients smiles after the treatment. I feel like I chose something good.' She paused for a second while Asad could see honesty in her voice and tears in her eyes. He understood what she was going through as this was the beginning of her career. 'Even today I gave emergency treatment to a friend nearby my house who's house was on fire but Ambulance got late by 15 minutes. Thank God she is fine now.' She said and took a deep breath and he understood why she was late today.
'I feel like I am useful in this world and I will always be thankful to you for that because you are the reason why I am here or else I would have wasted my life in something stupid.' She said with a smile on her face while he wasn't sure what should he say ? How should he react ? He knew very well how difficult it was to specialize in Ophthalmology and how difficult it would have been for her.
'You don't believe me still ?' She asked hopefully.
'I would have got a heartattack if you would have told me spelling of Ophthalmologist and this is ten times bigger than that. I don't know how should I react ?' He mumbled under his breath still at loss of words while she chuckled at his words and stunned face. Asad smiled as he saw her hiding her smile and felt better that atleast he made her smile.
'You really did all this for me ?' He asked still in disbelief while she bit her lower lip and controlled her emotions going back to her Akdu mode as she was not in a mood to show her real feelings.
'No I did all this for myself. I want our kids to be proud of me aswell.' She snapped him back about his words he said many years back while he felt like a stab in his heart to know that she remembered his words. Even though it was embarassing for her to mention their kids but she had waited for this day from so many years and besides she can never imagine they both planning for kids for next ten years. She sighed sadly at the thought of their kids and looked out again to control herself from giggling.
'Why didn't you tell me ?' He asked about her profession again after a while whereas she was not interested in answering his each and every question but understanding his situation she looked back at him.
'When is the last time you talked to me ? I just received a single email from you after one month of my coming back to New York.' She asked sadly with tears in her eyes. It was true that he never called her in all these ten years until Dilshad and Anwer decided their future and she was doubtful if Dilshad had even asked him. He looked down as he felt guilty for whatever he had done in the past but being emotionally challenged he never got courage to talk to her.
'But you could have called me or replied to my email atleast ?' He asked and her eyes opened up wide at this demand. Was he waiting for me to call all these years ? Don't think positive Zoya ! He is not interested in you. She thought sadly.
'I have many better things to do rather than answering your stupid questions.' She said annoyingly while keeping herself busy on her I Pod again. He took a deep as he understood her anger very well but being stubborn he didn't push her more to talk. He took out his phone and showed that he was also busy whereas his mind was stuck at her last words.
Time really changes. He thought and smiled as he remembered how she used to drool over him all the time and that was the only thing she had to do according to her.
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FLASHBACK STARTS :
This was the third time in last five days that she fell on him making him forget all the world around them and only concentrating in her eyes. He took a deep breath while standing up and she gulped as she knew he will shout at her as this time she was the one who slipped unintentionally making him fall aswell.
'Allah Miyaan ! What's wrong with you Asad ? Don't you know how to walk ? Always falling over me.' She started before he could say anything and stood up while he glared at her for blaming him even though it was her mistake this time. 'I mean this is not good --- you know what if you fell --- what if you fell on any girl in your college ? Huh ?' She stammerred and tried to explain while he rubbed his forehead.
'Don't you have anything else to do rather than falling, shouting, jumping and eating ?' He asked annoyingly while looking at the living room which was a mess again. Dilshad was busy these days in the hospital as Asad's grand mother was in critical stage so the house was his responsibility. He was finding it hard to behave good with these new guests.
'Huh ? When did I jump and shout ?' She asked as she agreed on eating and falling but she can never imagine him referring to her dancing and singing as jumping and shouting. He took a deep breath and tried to control his anger.
'Look Zoya ! I have many better things to do other than wasting my time with you so stay away from me.' He said while taking his books from the couch back.
'But Asad there is nothing entertaining in this house other than you.' She said dreamily making him stop in his way. He knew why she was doing this because two days back she saw him blushing when she called him handsome infront of everyone. She was again trying to irritate him by seeing his blush.
'Then go back to US.' He said while controlling himself and looked back at her.
'You are so emotionally challenged.' She said in disbelief. 'You know boys die for a glipmse of my dimples in US and here you think I am dieing for you.' She continued dramatically while standing up at the couch again making him roll his eyes.
'Zoya come down and just for once try to behave like humans. You will like it.' He said a little politely but she could feel irritation in his words.
'Ok fine. Give me three good reasons on why I should come down ?' She asked him confusedly while this was the limit of his patience. He kept the books back and grabbed her arm and walked towards her room.
'Firstly because I don't like it, secondly this is my house and you have to do what I say and thirdly which is the main point that I don't like giving explanations.' He said while stopping at her room and pushing her inside while she pulled out a perfect pout at his rude behaviour.
'Now try to stay here for an hour atleast. I have to study for a test and don't you dare come out until ami comes.' He said sternly while she was going to say something when he closed the door and then picked up his books after cleaning the couch.
He walked back to his room while thinking about her again. He wasn't able to concentrate on his studies from last five days because of Zoya and it was getting worse day by day.
I don't know what ami wants to talk to me now ? He tried to divert his mind towards Dilshad who told him to come to hospital after few hours as his grand mother and Dilshad wanted to talk something important to him.
FLASHBACK STOPS
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He came out of his thoughts when the Air Hostess was busy giving the plane landing speech.
'----- and Thank You for joining us on this trip and we are looking forward to seeing you on Board again in the near future. Have a nice day.' She finished while Asad took a deep breath and looked at Zoya who was keeping her books and I Pod in her bag.
'Happy Belated Birthday.' She said while keeping herself busy in her bag while his heart skipped a beat as he was happy to know that after all this mess she still remembered his birthday.
'You remembered ?' He asked surprisingly.
'I heard Humaira wishing you at airport.' She lied to him while standing up and walked towards Humaira and tried to hide the smile which came on her face after seeing his sad face.
'This is just the beginning Dr Asad Ahmed Khan. Their is a long journey ahead with this girl.' He said to himself while taking a deep breath to prepare himself as the roller coaster ride was just going to start now.
They came out of the airport to be welcomed by Ayaan's stupid dance while Dilshad and Rashid were happy to see Zoya.
'Louder !' Ayaan instructed the drummen and they increased the voume making everyone notice their family while Ayaan was busy doing the Bhangra on it.
'Mona Darling you are finally here.' Ayaan came forward as his turn came to hug her and took her in a tight hug while Zoya giggled and Asad rolled his eyes as he was not liking all this attention people were giving them and on the top Ayaan hugging her.
'I missed you so much Raabert. Atleast you could have come to meet me.' She said disappointedly while Asad raised his eyebrow. Is she pointing me again ? He thought but was clueless as she was again hugging Ayaan. He was always like a brother to her.
'I wanted to but abu says work comes first.' said Ayaan with a sad sigh and looked at Rashid and then to Dilshad who was talking to Humaira now.
'Lets go now.' said Asad as he couldn't see both of them so close to eachother anymore.
'Ya Mona Darling you will sit in my new car.' Ayaan said while Zoya smiled as she remembered their old times.
'Ayaan !' Asad said sternly and Ayaan raised his eyebrow to know what did he did now. 'She has a name.' Asad continued sheepishly while Ayaan and Zoya understood what he was pointing at.
'Abu told me to not call her by name as in respect and she doesn't like to be called Bhabhi so what else should I call her ?' He asked confusedly while Asad huffed in annoyance. So is this cheap name only left for her ? He thought.
'Bhaijaan if he is supposed to call her Bhabhi then can I also call you Jeeju ? It sounds so cute.' Humaira interrupted them with a mischievous smile on her face and that is when Ayaan noticed her and smiled at her cute expressions.
'We will discuss all this when we are home.' Rashid ordered and Asad felt relieved as he never liked to be called 'Jeeju'. It sounded weird to him and neved suited his personality.
'Are these drummen coming home ? I also want to dance.' Zoya asked Ayaan excitedly.
'You are a rockstar yourself Mona Darling. I have planned everything. You are going to perform for us right ?' He asked and she nodded in yes while Asad glared at him. 'Actually you just need to rest now so we can start shopping from tomorrow.' Ayaan changed the plans while Humaira and Zoya giggled at his scared face.
He held Zoya's hand and walked out with all of them and a trolley in one hand having Zoya and Humaira's bags while Asad told drummen to stop and walked out behind them.
'I have got my guitar aswell. Its in that bag.' He heard Zoya telling Ayaan excitedly while he smiled as some things never change.
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