#KSG4ASAD MILKE BHI HUM NA MILE..ASYA-AYRA SS#2 PART 18 PG 118 (16/01) - Page 83

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HEY GUYS,

FIRST OF ALL...SORRY FOR BEING THIS LATE...I WAS STUCK UP!!😳 SO HERE'S THE UPDATE FOR YOU...😉

THIS ONE IS FOR SOMU (ROCKSTAR_16) AS IT'S HER B'DAY TODAY!! CHEERS FOR HER...HAPPY B'DAY SOMU...I LOVE YOU!!🥳🤗

AND DEAR AASHI...HOPE YOU'LL FIND WHAT YOU ASKED FOR IN THIS UPDATE!!😃

PART 18:

TWO DAYS LATER:

Zoya was ruffling Asad's hairs while he was still had his arms around her waist. They were in their bed but Zoya was constantly asking him to wake up and get ready. Asad was reluctant so he pulled her to himself and dipped his head in the crook of her neck and continued sleeping. Zoya huffed in annoyance, "You are so stubborn!! Get up now, Asad!!!"

No response...

"Asad..."

Silence...

Zoya's eyed danced with mischief and she attacked Asad with her hands all over his torso while tickling him.

"Aah..hahhhaahahhaa...Zo..hahaa..ya...hehehuuhuuu...okay..."

Hearing him say that Zoya sat back and crossed her arms across her chest, "That's like a good boy Asssiii baby...now go...shower and get ready. I'll order the breakfast till then." She didn't want him to continue sleeping so she ordered him to get ready first while she ordered the breakfast.

"What the hell Zoya!! I was thinking that you wanted some early morning romance but you..."

"Asad...we just finished 3 hours back. We're here for just 1 more day so we should spend some time sight-seeing also."

Asad moved towards the bathroom and slammed the bathroom door loudly. Zoya covered her ears to reduce the impact of sound, "He's so childish sometimes...Assii...hahaaha..."

After getting ready, Asad was going to call the reception to get them a cab when Zoya stopped him. "We don't need a cab." Asad looked at her suspiciously, "What's on your mind??" Zoya shrugged and dragged him outside but till now he understood that she definitely was upto something. He had started reading her actions gradually as their relation progressed.

Asya kept on wandering around and finally reached the in-campus bar. Asad stopped, "Zoya, you want to go here?? It's a bar!!"

"I am literate Asssiii...I know. By the way, we won't drink, happy!!" Zoya happily exclaimed.

"Zoya!! Stop calling me that or..."

"Or??" she said waggling her brows.

"I'll punish you for this!!"

"Really??" she asked excitedly.

Asad smacked his forehead on seeing her with a dreamy look on her face, "Not that. Real punishment..."

"Leave it...Oh! Hey Uncle Jerry!! You are here...good morning!!"

Asad turned around and found an elderly couple smiling at Zoya. They seemed familiar. He strained his brain and recalled that they were the same whom he and Zoya saw renewing their wedding vows few days back. He smiled formally at them and looked at Zoya confused at seeing her talking to an unknown couple.

"Let's sit there." Zoya said pointing to a secluded corner in the bar. After settling down, Zoya spoke again, "So, what's your opinion Uncle??"

"I think we can do something. I went through the reports and it seems that he had a sort of occult spinal cord injury due to the accident he met with. Due to the lack of technical advances at your place, I take it as it couldn't be diagnosed. I want you to bring him to London as soon as possible and we'll consider the matter. Chances are that we've to carry out a surgery on him and that maybe risky but success rates are about 65%." Uncle Jerry explained to Zoya and she was left deep in thoughts. After few minutes she spoke, "We'll let you know. Thanks, uncle!!" Asad cluelessly looked at Zoya.

"Let's have a drink together..." Aunt Maria said for the first time.

""Thanks aunty, but we don't drink. You guys carry on, we'll take your leave."

After reaching their room, Asad held Zoya's arm and asked her sternly, "Zoya, what was all that about??"

"It was about Abbu!!" she finally disclosed. Asad stumbled back. He sat on the couch with a thud and took his head in his hands. Zoya sat beside him and caressed his shoulder, he looked up with tears in his eyes,"Zoya...but he said that the operation is risky. I don't want Abbu in any kind of danger again because of me."

"But didn't you hear?? Success rates are very high...65%!!"

"What about the rest of 35%??"

"Asad have faith in Allah. He helps those who help themselves. We'll definitely put an end to Abbu's misery."

"Are you sure?" Asad asked with so much innocence that Zoya's heart reached out for him.

"Yes!!" she said confidently.

"But how did you meet them?? You didn't tell me."

"Ya...actually I met them the day after we saw them renewing their vows. I congratulated them and we talked. Amidst that I found out that he is a renowned neurologist in London. I discussed Abbu's case with him and he asked me to mail him the reports. I immediately called Ayaan and asked him to do that. Uncle told me to meet him today so that he can give his opinion and rest you know."

Asad looked at her in awe. He opened his arms and Zoya complied and threw herself in his arms. After sometime, they withdrew and Asad drew her in his lap and caressed her hairs while she played with the collar of his shirt.

"Thank you Zoya. Agar Abbu theek ho gaye toh mujh se jyada khush koi nai hoga."

(If dad gets treated, no one would be as happy as me.)

"Thank you...why?? You did so many things for me and I can't even try to give you happiness. My family and you are dearest to me and I want all to be happy. Sab bahut khush honge...haina Asad??" (Everyone will be happy...right Asad?)

Asad nodded his head in a yes and they skyped and chatted with their family for a long time. Asya explained the situation and everyone were excited thinking about Rashid being cured. Dilshad looked gratefully at Zoya and Zoya shook her head to stop her from crying. Badi Bi proudly announced, "See!! Who had chosen Zoya?? I said naa that she'll bring back happiness in our house again." Zoya beamed while Asad nodded at his Daadi.

Asya enjoyed every bit during their last day at Fiji. Asad had never denied any of Zoya's demand so he had arranged a chartered plane for their flight back home, as a last surprise for her while they were on their honeymoon. Zoya danced like a child when she saw that. She kissed Asad's cheek and clapped happily but then sadly looked down.

"What happened? You don't like it, Zoya?"

"No, it's not that. If you fulfil all my crazy demands then I'll make you go bankrupt." She pouted. Asad smiled and brushed his nose with hers, "Oh!! So that makes you unhappy!! Why...because then I won't be able to give you surprises??" he asked teasingly.

Zoya hugged him and said, "No!! I love you not your financial or social status. I'll love you whatever you become. Even if you become a peon, I'll love you like this."

"Oh so you have even given a thought to my future job." He said laughing while Zoya gave him a deadly glare. Rest of the journey was fun-filled when Zoya experienced how it feels to be kissed by your love in air. Finally, their honeymoon was over and they were back home.

Once they were at the airport in their hometown, Zoya said, "Asad, see how we left Bhopal...confused what our future holds for us and now we are so much in love. I can't believe this...these few days changed the direction of our life forever." Asad nodded at her, smiling and took her in a side-hug. They hailed a cab and rode towards their house...no home...more particularly.

Being at home with your dearest ones is a feeling that overwhelmed Asya's heart when they saw whole family standing at the door to welcome them. As soon as they reached, Zoya was surrounded by the ladies who left no chance to tease her. Dilshad did a nazar utarna' ritual on Zoya and put a black spot behind her ear. "Mashallah!! My daughter in law is glowing like a moon" she caressed her face. Zoya blushed when Humeira asked her, "What Aapi?? Should I tell Ammi that this glow is because of Bhaijaan's love." Asad was embraced by his dad and daadi. They all settled in the living room and chatted happily and the Asya brought the topic of Rashid's treatment.

"But I think I'm fine. You all don't need to worry about that. Besides I can't travel that long distance." Rashid said.

"Abbu!! We'll do it definitely...you can't stop us. And you came to our marriage at NZ naa...so you can go to London too and that is final!!" Zoya said standing on the couch and shouting at Rashid with all her might. Everybody stared at her and she realized that she had shouted on her FIL. She looked apologetically at him, "I-I am so..orry..."

Everyone burst out laughing at her adorable face. Rashid called her and kissed her forehead, saying, "I'll do anything for my daughter. Happy now??" She nodded her head and mouthed a sorry. Rashid chuckled seeing her pouting like a baby.

So everything was settled and it was decided that Asya along with Dilshaad and Rashid will leave for London in two days. Ayaan will handle the business for few days with Asad's guidance on phone. Humeira will take care of the house.

5 DAYS LATER:

Asad was pacing like a lion outside the operation theatre. Dilshad was siting with a worried look on her face and Zoya was comforting both of them alternatively. They had been in this condition because Rashid was undergoing a major surgery. When they reached London 3 days back, he was checked and Dr. Jerry's diagnosis was correct, he had a spinal cord injury. Doctors declared him to be fit for surgery and so they were here...waiting for any news since past 5 hours. Just then Zoya saw the doctor coming out. "Uncle Jerry!!" Asad turned around and the three rushed towards him.

"Doc, abbu/Rashid kaise hain??" they all asked at the same time. Uncle Jerry had a serious expression on his face, "See! I know that you all were really expectant about this. We did our part well but..."

"BUT WHAT?" Asad roared and pounced towards him. Zoya held him back and wrapped her arms around him to stop him from launching on the doctor.

"He's still not showing the response we desired that means we've to wait till he gains consciousness or else..."

Asad again jerked forward but Zoya held him tight. Dilshad asked calmly, "So what doctor?"

"I guess we can't say anything until he is awake. He's critical for now but don't lose hopes we're trying our best..." He said and tapped on Zoya's shoulder and walked off.

Zoya freed Asad and he went away instantly. Dilshad sat on the bench and wept. Zoya wiped her tears and hugged her, "Ammi! Don't worry...everything will be alright. Nothing is clear till now, Uncle said naa that once Abbu gains consciousness then they can tell properly."

Dilshad looked up and nodded,"Yes Zoya, Rashid promised me that he will fight through. He will get back to me...fit and fine." Zoya gave a small smile to her. "You go...look at Asad. He's still very immature, he'll hurt himself. Comfort him, I'm fine and will be here only. If there's any news then I'll call you."

Zoya looked everywhere for Asad but he wasn't seen anywhere. She panicked and was about to call him when she saw a distant silhouette of a man sitting under the pine tree in hospital backside. She rushed and found her husband sitting there completely broken and lost...continuous tears flowing out of his eyes. She ran to him and wrapped his crying form in the solace of her arms. He flung himself on her and sobbed his heart out...like a baby who had lost his parents in a crowded fair. Zoya too cried with him as she had never seen him like this...he was in too much pain.

"Zo..Z..o..y..a...Abbu..." he cried bitterly. She rocked him and whispered in his ears, "No Asad, you have to be strong...Abbu ko kuch nai hoga. Dekhiye aap aise toot jayenge toh baaki sab ko kaun sambhalega?? Aur Ammi ke bare mein toh sochiye!!" (Nothing will happen to Dad.If you breakdown like this, who'll comfort the rest. Just think about mom!!) Asad kept on hiccupping and at last he leant down and placed his head in Zoya's lap and gripped her waist tightly. Zoya caressed his hairs and let him pour his heart out. When he calmed slightly, she made him get up and took him to the prayer place in the hospital. She set the prayer mat for him and motioned him to continue. He sat down in the posture for offering prayers. Zoya too sat beside him and when she saw him on verge of tears again, she tapped his shoulder soothingly and shook her head indicating him to stop crying. They both closed their eyes and prayed continuously for their father's well-being.

Half an hour later Asya returned to Dilshad and found her silently sobbing. Asad went to his mother and side-hugged her,, comforting her by his presence. Zoya brought them all something to eat and forced the mother-son duo to eat. "I don't want you two to get ill. Abbu needs all our concentration" she said politely. Both agreed and obliged to her. They kept on waiting for hours while Dilshad dozed off from all the stress all were going through, in her son's lap. Zoya covered her and brought a pillow so that Asad could relax too.

NEXT DAY, EARLY MORNING:

Zoya was pacing around the lounge when she heard the nurse shouting from Rashid's room. She rushed and saw that he was trying to open his eyes and his lips were moving as if to say something. Her eyes filled with tears of joy. Dr. Jerry came in checked on him and then smiled at Zoya. I think, we've to take him for tests and see if he's responding in the way we wanted or not?? But he's awake...an it's a good news for you people." Nurse wheeled him out of the room and Zoya ran to her family to give them this news. As Asad heard the news, he jumped towards Rashid's room but Zoya told him that he was gone for his chec-ups. Dilshad went to pray and thank the Almighty for this favour.

Asad hugged Zoya and she started crying, "Asad, I was so scared for Abbu!!" Asad smiled and cleaned her face with his hanky while repeating her lines, "If you cry like this, who'll comfort us all." Soon after, Uncle Jerry called them to his cabin and declared that Rashid was fine and he needed physiotherapy and training sessions so that he can heal properly and start walking within a couple of months. Zoya beamed on hearing this while Asad shed the tears of happiness. When they gave the news to Dilshad and the rest of the family, they were all rejoicing at the good news.

For next twenty days, Asya put all effort to bring back the optimism and zeal in Rashid. A person who'd not walked for years will definitely feel a difficulty...and Rashid was no different. He became tired, he refused, he threw tantrums...but Asad and Zoya convinced him some way or the other. Zoya asked him to take few small steps initially. Whenever Rashid experienced fatigue or pain in his lower limbs, Asya would be by his side in a jiffy to massage his legs. Continous check-ups which he was put through, revealed an amazing improvement. Asad thanked Zoya for all the hardwork and strength she had shown during this tough phase. Zoya chided him saying that she was doing it for her Abbu and he didn't need to show any kind of gratefulness.

ONE MONTH LATER:

Finally Asya with dilshad and Rashid were returning to Bhopal. Everyone at Khan Villa were preparing for the grand welcome. Amidst all this, Badi Bi couldn't help her eyes getting moistened. What she'd dreamt of in all these years for her family was coming to life...all because of the girl who was like a bundle of joy and energy that Allah sent to her as a result of her daily prayers. In all this commotion, no one noticed a tensed Humeira who was sitting alone in her room, drowned in her thoughts.

"I NEED YOU AAPI...COME SOON!! I WANT TO TELL YOU THIS THING..."

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