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Part 10

Rashid was hurt by Asad's ignorance. He wanted desperately to have a relation with this son of his. Asad had a relation with his siblings but he did not have one with his father nor did he want one. That's what he reminded himself always. He was afraid to love Zoya as he thought he would turn out like Rashid. He hurt Zoya so much to keep her away from him. If it were not for his ammi's upbringing and Zoya's love he would have remained like a stone. He did not want to look back at his past. His family is his ammi, his siblings and his Zoya B.

Rashid sees Zoya and Asad leave from the mall hand in hand with love in their eyes. The same feeling he had when he was with Dilshaad filled his heart. He was happy for his son and the girl with him. He was worried about people finding out about their relation and judging them. Dadi told him to ask Dilshaad about it. Rashid was hurt that Dilshaad hid the fact from him that Asad has a girl in his life.

Asad reaches the car and bangs on it with his fist. Zoya holds his hand and says,"Aapko koi haq nahi mere Khan Sahib ko chot pahunchaane ka." He promises to try to control his anger. She was always scared to see him angry. He did not hurt others when he got angry instead he hurt himself. Whenever he saw or heard anything about Rashid he would go into the freeze mode. She had to work real hard to make him forget his painful past. She managed to bring a faint smile on his face.

Asad saw the worry on Zoya's face. He did not like it when Zoya saw him angry as he could not bear his pain. He decides to bring a smile on her face. Asad looks at her shopping bags. "Ye dukaane khuli kyun hai? Koi saamaan to bacha nahi hai. Hai na?" He teased Zoya and pulled her in his arms. He was about to kiss her on the forehead when she jerked him off on seeing Dadi and Rashid see them. "Allah Miya What's wrong with you? Thoda to sabar karein. Hum ghar hi jaa rahe hain. I am all yours." Dadi and Rashid hear that they live together.

Rashid decides to talk to Dilshaad about Asad and the girl. She had always been modern but to allow HIS son to have a live in relation she had gravely insulted him and his family. "Do I really have the HAQ to know about Asad's life and question Dilshaad about it", he wonders. He changed his mind and decided to ask Ayaan instead.

In the car Asad asks Zoya if she has anything they can use to investigate with the help of. Zoya said,"Haan kuch photo's hain aur kuch khat. Par dhudhle aur thode jale hue. Main jabse aayi hoon alag alag jagah pa dikhaye aur poocha par koi faayda nahi hua. Mujhe kuch pata nahi chala." "I am sorry aapne itni mushkilen akele jheli agar main pehle aapke yakeen karne ke kaabil ban pata toh aap mujhe zarroor batati aur main aapka saath de pata." There was sadness in his voice. "Arz kiya hai gaur farmaiyega

Der aaye durust aaye,

Der aaye durust aaye,

par jab aap aaye ,

kya khoob aaye "

"Wah Wah kya arz kiya hai Zoya B wah" Asad praised her theek thaak shayri. "Aap mera mazzak bana rahe hain" Zoya complained. "Nahi aapki tareef kar raha hoon. Sangat ka kya asar hua hai aappar kya khoob shayri karne lagi hain aap." Asad patted himselfon the back. They knew how to lighten their mood when times got tough. Times were about to get real tough.

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superb part deat
loved it so much
loved how asad n zoya both r understand each other feeling
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Awww loved it.. Wonderful part :)

Lovely update dear! Please continue soon!

nice concept...love how baffled Rashid & his family are...

Index Continued

Part 11 = Page 14

Part 12 = Page 16

Part 13 = Page 19

Part 14 = Page 21

Part 15 = Page 24

Further index continued on page 27

Part 11

Asad and Zoya reached home and found it empty. Dilshaad and Najma left a message that they were going for a play and dinner. They had the house to themselves. Zoya naughtily smiled and Asad blushed. Asad put his bag in his room and came out while Zoya was making coffee for them. He came down to the kitchen and gave her a peck on the cheek with his arms wrapped around her tiny waist. "Sabar ka phal wakai meetha hota hai." He found her very sweet everytime he tasted her.

They sat in the living room in each others arms which they never did as they were never alone in the house. Asad rubbed Zoya's cheek with his thumb. He kissed her hair. She found peace. He slid down and rested his head on her lap. They exchanged sweet smiles. Zoya ruffled his hair only for him to redo them by his hands. Asad then slowly asked her for the pictures and letters. They went to their room. Zoya gave him the pictures.

One pic was of her mother's. Asad at once noticed the striking resemblance she had with her ammi. Another was a family picture which was blurred. It had the faded name of the studio where it could have been developed. Third was of a monument. Zoya told him that behind this monument was her ammi's house which was burned to ashes by her own so called abbu.

She was sitting on the floor next to the couch near the window where he sat. He had come down to her to comfort her. Asad put his mouth on her face and swallowed the tear trickling down her cheek. "You are mine and so are your precious pearl like tears." She hugged him and he hugged her back tightly. Their hands moved on each other's back gently squeezing. They looked at each other and decided to take a break and forget their painful past momentarily.

He slowly put her down on the carpeted floor. She looked deep into his eyes to find solace. He gave her a smouldering look. She touched his face gently and pulled him down to hers. They both needed to comfort one another. She had to find and face her past and he had just had a brush with his past when he saw the man who hurt his ammi.

He started to caress her neck. He placed soft open mouthed kisses on the column of her neck. He new what she liked but tonight he needed to give her more than usual. He looked up at her and she turned her face and gave him access to work on the other side of her neck. He covered her entire face with gentle kisses. He was a passionate lover but was being as gentle as he could for her. Her legs were wrapped around his. After savouring on her neck he rolled over so she was on top of him. She worked on his face and neck. He smelled her hair as it covered his face.

She was taking the lead tonight. She needed to have some control.Asad let her have it as she did not have control over her past. She undid his shirt buttons and got rid of it. She began to place passionate kisses on his chest. He knew she was in pain because of her past. He asked her if she really wanted to go on. They could stop if she wanted to. He did not want to take advantage of her. He was man with needs but was always considerate about her needs before his. She rolled over to his right and allowed him to get on top of her. She wanted him to love her to take away all her pain. He so dearly obliged.

He quickly but gently got rid of the layers of her clothing which separated two bodies and souls longing for love. He was now savouring her lips and his tongue made his way into her mouth. They engaged in a deep passionate kiss almost as if to swallow each other. He unwillingly broke the kiss when his phone buzzed. She did not want him to stop from exploring and tasting and teasing her body. She wanted to be sandwiched between his hard body and the hard floor. She wanted her body to be crushed so all the pain would be drained away from it.

He had to let her go. He pulled a quilt from the bed and covered her body which now had merely bare essentials on it. He saw that it was the number of his most trusted employ. He was given the task by Asad to find out about fires which had ignited 20 years ago in all over Bhopal. He had immediately gotten to work the day she told him about the fire. He wanted to tell her the result of his search at once but right now she wanted something else from him.

Asad picks her up takes her to the bed. He gently puts her down in the middle. They begin again with soft kisses and pecks to take away the hurt. Then the more passion ignites in them the more intense their love making got. They pulled and pushed each other to get maximum pleasure in their coition. They are completely spent and satiated. They lie side by side. Their breathing was ragged. The heat their body fused was too hot to be handled even in an air conditioned room. Beads of perspiration formed had on their body.

She turns towards him and rests her head on his chest. She can hear his heartbeat. She placed a soft kiss on the purest heart she had known. He placed a soft affectionate kiss on her forehead. He ran his fingers through her long hair. She decided to take a long bath. Her body is completely sore after receiving her husband's love. He had helped her far beyond anyone's imagination. The pain had momentarily disappeared.

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