llOpposites attractll AsYA SS Pg11 Updt - Page 7

Coffee Shop-

'Hmm soo Mr.Asad Ahmed Khan kya haal chaal hain?', Zoya asked with awesomeness.
'Zoya please, tum bilkul pagal ho, meri na ek friend hua karti thi bachpan, when I was about 18 years uska naam bhi Zoya tha aur wo tumhari tarah PAAAGALLL thi', I confessed to Zoya.
'Allah Miyan whats wrong with you? Tum wohi ke wohi buddhu ho Asad', Zoya repeated her favourite line.
'Zoya TUM? I mean seriously tum?'.
'Haan Asad MEIN, seriously MEIN', she said with a HUGE smile on her face.
'PAGLII come yaar hug me', and I hugged her.. After 10 years I hugged a girl and it was totally shocking for me. Before I could cross my limit more I just moved away from her.
'Kya hua Asad? Tum pehle tu aise nahin the lekin ab? Kya hua tumhe?', Zoya asked me , her eyes seeking the answer for me.
'Zindagi, halaat aur waqt aisa bana deti hain Zoya. Tumhare New York shift hone ke baad, Abbu ne ammi ko dhoka dediya aur kahin aur shaadi karli.. bas tab ke baad meine zindagi ko seriously lena shuru kardiya aur aaj mein Bhopal ka sabse barha Bussiness ban chukka ho apni ammi ki khushi ke liye, taake jin paiso ki wajah se Abbu ne Ammi ko chorha tha, mein Ammi ko usse zyada paiso se nawazu. Aur Allah Taala ka reham hain ke unhone ne sab diya hain humein', I told her each and every thing.
'I love you Asad', and that's the only thing that came from Zoya. I mean is she mad? It's been 17 years to our love and she still claims she loves me.
'Asad really I still love you', she continued.'Asad meine bohut koshish kii tumhe contact karne ki lekin kabhi bhi nahin hua, and how can I even forget the moments we spent together? Though we were a 12^th grader and me a 10^th but still our love was pure and true back then and now also.'
I suddenly started to leave that place.
'Asad please meri baat suno', Zoya shouted from behind.'Tum mere saath aisa nahin karsakte, meine tumhaare yaad mein poore 17 saal guzaare hain, tum mujhse bewafai nahin karsakte', She scattered down fully.

'Agar tumhare saath rehne laga tu wo bewafai hogi Zoya, mein Rashid Khan ka beta ho, uska khoon ho, mujeh dar hain shaadi ke baad tumse bewafai na kar betho. Tum 25 saal ki ho Zoya, tumhari zindagi tu abhi shuru huvi hain, tum kisi se shaadi karlo khush rahogi.'

And I did not look behind because I would also melt down seeing her cry so much. I just couldn't tolerate her tears. She was my past, she can be my future but she CANT be in my present. That's it, no more being the old Asad!

The Next Morning

Today I just did not need my alarm to wake me up, as I had not slept all night. Yaar, I really loved Zoya, and that's why I am saying her 'yaar' thing. However, the thing is.. just forget it.
So Yeah I woke up, went to freshen up myself and then wore the 3 piece suit while that made me remember something.

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'ASAAAD, mujeh na wo angry young type larke bohut pasand hain, jo 3 piece suit pehne like old heroes aur attitude carry kare apne saath, UFF they are SOOO adorableee!', Zoya sitting on the school steps.
'PAGAL 3 piece suit aur attitude wala larka? Please I don't know how do men survive in 3 piece suit? I mean it's so damn suffocating. Mein tu mar jaonga lekin kabhi nahin pehnonga'.
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And that made me compare my thinking with now and 10 years ago, WHAT A DRASTIC CHANGE! But one thing that hasn't changed yet is my love for Zoya, she is still in my thoughts and dreams. God knows whether to accept her in my life or not.
So with this I went to my office.

'Good Morning Sir', my employee greeted me. 'Your new secretary is been appointed, she is waiting for you in the Cabin'.
With an Okay I ended the conversation and went towards my Cabin. I opened my Cabin door.

'GOOOD MOORNING MR.ASAD AHMED KHAN', a girl shouted.
'tumhe tameez nahin hain tumhe secretary kis gadhe ne rakha?', I yelled back.
'AAAPNE', the girl spoke and she was none other than Zoya.

Damn this girl reached here also, wait forget that she called me a 'Gadha'.
'Tum ne mujhe gadha bhulaya teri tu mein', and I took the pen and threw it in her direction.
'Asad tumhari bachkane harkat gayi nahin, ye lo pen waapis', Zoya threw the pen this side, its cap was not there, hence, the whole ink came on my shirt.
'OMG I am so sorry Asad, I am so sorry', Zoya apologized.
'Tumse koi kaam dhank se hota hain Zoya? Khair please don't be my secretary wetary , god knows mere office mein kaise aayi'.
'wo jo tumhara employee hain na bahar? Meine usse kaha ke mein tumhari biwi ho aur agar ek din ke andar andar usne job nahin diya tu tum usse naukri se nikaal doge'.
'KYAA? Tum pagal hogayi ho?', I asked shockingly.
'Tumhara naam Asad nahin Kasad hona chahiye tha, ekta kapoor ke dramo se bohut inspired ho kabhi KYA chila ke kehte aur kabhi kya'.
'To hell with your crap Zoya, tell me tumne kya bhola usse?', I asked again.
'Oh don't worry meine sab kuch sambhaal liya hain', Zoya winked.
'Zoya tum abhi issi waqt mere office se chali jaon warnaaa..'.
'Warna kya Asad Saab? Aap mujhe thalaak de denge, please math de , beshak mujhe chor de, mein saari zindagi aapke naam pe guzaar longi'.
Okaay I mean why was she saying all this Asad Saab and all? I hadn't gotten to know until I looked back, two of my employees, one male and female were standing there, and that's why she was doing all this drama.
'No problem, is mauka ka to faida lena hain', I muttered to myself.

'Theek hain agar tum chahti ho mein tumhein thalaak na do tu chup chaap mere office se chali jaon, phir beshak Apni POOORI zindagi mere naam pe guzaar dena', I said.
Well, I chuckled a lot seeing those instant reactions on her face after I said my dialogue.
'Par.. par'' she stumbled.
'Par kuch nahin Zoya'.
And she was Aaal shocked.. :P she had no idea what to speak next.
I went near her and whispered silently ' Tumhara naam Zoya nahin Koya hona chahiye tha, tum Ekta Kapoor ke dramas se zyada inspire ho chuki ho with Asad Saab and tumhare naam pe zindagi guzarongi bla blah'. I winked and started to go.
'Jo bhi hain lekin aap mujhe naukri se nahin nikaal sakte 2 mahino tak, contract mein likha gaya hain'.
Now that was something that made me fume. I felt like doing what not with the Employee who gave her job.
'Jo bhi ho Zoya mein tumhe 5 din ke andar andar hi job se nikaal dongi, infact tum khud resign karogi', I grinned.
'Aur agar aisa na karpaye aap?', She asked in return.
'Tu phir tum jo kahogi wo mein karonga agle 5 din tak'.
'Great! Then let it be a deal', Zoya said.
'Ahan!! Wait, aur agar tum haar gayi tu tumhe hamesha hamesha ke liye meri zindagi se jaana parhega', I presented my deal to her.
She thought for a little but she had no choice to convince me other than this so she agreed.
And so with this Asad Ahmed Khan smiled the fourth time thinking Zoya will go out from his life, and lead happy life without him, because for him, Zoya's happiness is his happiness!

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Okay its 10 years, bymistakely I made 17 years gap.
And no offence for reference to Ekta Dramas, it was totally written for fun. Sorry if anyone has been hurt. No offence or anything bad intended.