#WeSupportKSG AsYa FF First Touch Thread # 1 - Page 72

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Asad clasped Zoya's mouth with his hand when she too about to let out a scream. He took her and pinned her to the side wall. Someone flicked on the light switch. Ayaan and Humaira were face to face with dadi. They were both standing in front of her like two small kids caught with their hand in the cookie jar. Dadi somehow was not very fond of Ayaan and Humaira's closeness because of the latter's parents. "Ayaan Humaira tum dono yahaan iss waqt kya kar rahe ho?" "Jee dadi wo main toh bas yunhi neend nahi aa rahi thi issliye bahar tehelne aa gaya." "Jee dadi wo mujhe bhi neend nahi aa rahi thi.. nahi wo mujhe pyaas lagi thi main paani peene aayi thi." Ayaan and Humaira both lied but they were no match to the seasoned dadi. "Tum dono ko neend bhale na aaye par iss waqt yahaan akele nahi hona chahiye tum dono ko. Ye mat bhoolo iss waqt ghar par aur log bhi hain" Asad and Zoya saw dadi scold them. They were standing very close to each other. They felt the heat of their bodies radiating. Zoya felt Asad's warm breath on her neck. She had put her arms around his waist. For a second they wished dadi to go away so that they could find a secluded place in the house to do some hanky panky. They were two very good older siblings. They could not see their siblings get scolded. They put their desire on the back seat and came out to herlp Humaira and Ayaan. "Hey Humaira tum yahaan ho. Main kabse tumhaara lawn mein wait kar rahi thi. Dadi aap? Wo actually you know hum dono ko neend nhi aa rahi thi toh." Asad came out a few minutes later and banged into Zoya. She lost her balance but Asad caught her by the wiast. Asad then let her go when she rolled her eyes as dadi was there and he was being Mr. Romantic. Asad then shifted his focus on Ayaan. "Ayaan tum bhi na tumhe ek book lene bheja tha aur tum ye kya khali haath ho? Book lene tumhe bheja meri hi galti hai because books se toh tumhaara door door tak koi vasta hi nahi hai." In sync Asad and Zoya told dadi that they were too unable to sleep. Dadi saw the Four musketeers and realized what they were upto. Well if they were her grandchildren she too was their dadi. "Chalo accha hai tum chaaron ko neend nahi aa rahi aur mujhe bhi neend nahi aa rahi. Chalo aaj hum paanchon milkar baatein karte hain. Humein dobara kab aisa mauka milega. Chalen lawn mein."

The faces of the brothers fell. Their slick smiles turned into pouts. Zoya was happy because dadi was right first there were problems because of Rashid's past and now her turning out to be Gafur Siddique's daughter were only going to add to the problems. This was the only time when she could bond with dadi. Humaira too had taken a strange liking towards Zoya. She felt more connected to her rather than Nighat and Nuzz with whom she had grown up with. They moved fast with dadi while the brothers followed grumpily. They came to the lawn. Dadi sat on the main single chair and as Asad was about to sit with Zoya dadi told Humaira to sit with her. Zoya and Humaira smiled on seeing Asad and Ayaan's faces. Dadi looked at Zoya and questioned her, "Zoya tumhe pata hai na ki main kaun hoon?" Zoya looked at her blankly as she did not understand her question. "Jee Zoya ko sab pata hai. Bahut samajhdaar hain ye mujhe inhe kuch bhi samjhaane ki zaroorat nahi padi." It was very difficult for Asad to address his dadi as dadi. Asad and Zoya told dadi everything about how and when their nikaah took place. She told them that they should let Rashid know about their nikaah because he is very confused about their relationship. Asad was in no mood but Zoya promised that they would do so before leaving.

Dadi told Zoya somethings about Asad's childhood which she had never heard. She told Zoya that Asad had been a very naughty child. Zoya looked at Asad and said softly, "He still is." Asad saw the smile on Zoya's face and it lit his insides as always. He was happy to be in this forbidden place just because of her. They chatted for some more time. It was getting late and they all moved towards their respective rooms. Ayaan and Humaira said goodnight with a heavy heart. Asad and Zoya were still walking in from the lawn. Asad held Zoya's hand and took her to a secluded spot in the lawn. Zoya did not want to be alone with him. It would raise unnecessary problems if they were caught. Asad convinced her with to die for smile. They sit unders a shady tree as they were not feeling sleepy. Asad put on hand around Zoya's shoulder and the other he used to turn her face to him. He was about to kiss her when he saw a tear trickle down her cheeks. "Zoya B kya hua? Aap ro kyun rahi hain?" "Don't you hate me?" "Hate you? Aap meri zindagi hain. Meri duniya aapse hai. Why would I hate you?" "Aapko pata hai kinka khoon meri ragon mein dauta hai." "Aapki ammi ka khoon aapki ragon mein dauta hai. Aapi, jeeju aur khala ka pyar dauta hai aapki ragon mein." "Please mujhe behlaaiye mat. I am ashamed of my birth." "Nahi Zoya B aisa karke aap apni ammi ki paak mohabaat ko insult kar rahi hain. Unhone pyar kiya ab uss pyar ke badle mein unhe dhoka mila toh kya unki kya aapki galti hai?"

"I took hair samples of Humaira. DNA test ke liye. Mujhe aisa laga jaise kisi chote bacche se toffee chura rahi hoon. Kya wo mujhe apni aapi ke taur par accept karegi? Kya use mujhse nafrat ho jaayegi? Agar Ayaan ne humara saath diya toh unn dono ke rishtey ka kya hoga? Agar Ayaan ne uska saath diya toh aap dono ke rishtey ka kya hoga? Humaare bacche ko iss duniya mein lakar main jis khandaan ko uska chashmo chirag dena chahti thi usi ki jaden hil jaayengei meri wajah se. Main rishton ko jaodna chahti hoon unhe tod na nahi chahti. You know na Haseena B she is trying to find dirt on this family taki wo sabpar dominate kar saken. Unhe toh trump card mil jaayega because I am the dirtiest of all the secrets. Mere paas mere jayaz hone ka koi proof nahi hai. Sabko mere baare mein pata chalega toh aapki aur ammi ki reputation bhi mitti mein mil jayegi. You should have never married me. Anjaane mein aapne apne aur ammi ke sabse bade gunehgaar ki aulaad ko apne ghar mein apni zindagi mein shaamil kar diya. Kya iss sab se aapke dil mein kabhi mere liye nafrat toh nahi hogi na? I won't be able to bear it. Main mar jaaoongi."

Asad could never stand Zoya's pain. She had become very insecure ever since she found out that she could be Gafur Siddique's daughter. He pulled her into a bone crushing hug. He was stroking her hair. She clutched on to his shirt and to him like her life depended on it. He then lifted her face and made him face her. He cupped her face and wiped her tears. He shook his head. "Zoya B main aapse kabhi nafrat nahi kar sakta. Ammi ne mujhe ye zindagi di hai par apne mujhe zindagi jeena sikhaya hai. Bahut pehle main aapse promise kar chukka hoon that I will be by your side no matter what. Main apna promise phir se dauhrata hoon. Main aapse vada karta hoon ki main humesha aapka saath doonga. Ek baar ko aapki parchaayi aapka saath chod sakti hai par aapka Asad humesha aapke saath rahega. Aap se pehle mujhe iss baat ka shaq hua ki maybe you have Gafur Siddiques blood running through your veins par maine kabhi bhi iss baat ko khud par aur meri mohabbat par haavi nahi hone diya. Humaara rishta in sab se bahut upar hai. I love you and always will love you. Do you?" he asked with a smirk.

"Do I what?" "Allah Miya! What's wrong with my begum sahiba? Do you love me?" Zoya blushed bashfully and pushed him away. "Aap bhi na ye bhi koi poochne ki baat hai?" "Arre aap sharmaane kyun lagi? Boliye na?" "I Love You Khan Sahib." "Now show me." "Allah Miya! Whats wrong with you? Aapko sharam nahi aati? Aapko pata hai na ki humein kis waaste arrest kiya gaya tha? Par aap abhi bhi nahi sudhrenge. Sudhar jaaiye Khan Sahib hum apne ghar par nahi hain koi dekh lega. Please you know na ki mere liye yahaan par it's awkward knowing Rashid abbu and choti ammi are in the house. Please." Asad never scolded her for calling Rashid abbu or calling Shirin choti ammi. He knew that she did not have parents so she wanted them in any form she got parents and she loved and respected them no matter what. "Please what? Please stop or pleaseee go on." Asad shamelessly came close to her. In an attempt to go away from him she bent backwards and fell flat on her back on the green grass. Asad raised his eyebrows and gave her a typical hero type smile which she was fida on. Asad would do anything in this world to get a smile on Zoya's face. She would really blush and smile bashfully whenever she saw this side of his. He was still Akdu Ahmad khan for the rest of the world but for her he was some sort of a romantic hero straight out of Bollywood movies. Zoya looked at Asad and he knew what she wanted. She wanted to have a look around the house once. It was probably the first and the last time they would step in this house. Zoya and Asad held each others hand and started towards the main entrance of the house.

Asad took the liberty to peck her on her cheeks, neck and lips at every chance he got. She chided him for being reckless in someone elses house. They were passing by the guest rooms on the ground floor where Haseena B and her family were staying. Imraan had avoided meeting Nighat but he came down to see his parents. Asad had noticed that he had been recieveing a call all evening but he kept on disconnecting the call. They heard Feroz. "Dheere bolo Imraan." Zoya and Asad found it to be a suspicious family meeting. They evesdropped and heard the conversation. They heard Imraan's voice. "Ammi wo baar baar mujhe call kar rahi hai. Mere guzare hue kal ka inn sab ke saamne pardafaash karna chahti hai. Mujhe blackmail kar rahi hai ki mere photo aur letter aur gifts Nighat ko dikha degi. Ammi usne dokhe se humaare kuch private moments ki video bhi banayi hain. Main apne haath se inti acchi sone ki murgi nahi jaane de sakta. Badi mushkil se mujhe aisa rishta mila hai. Allahbaad mein toh koi mujhe apni ladki nahi de raha tha iss liye hum Bhopal aaye. Agar ye rishta toota ya in logo ko sach ka pata chala toh?" "Tu bilkul fikar mat kar Imraan Razia B bhi apne gale ka kaanta nikaalna chahti hain. Wo Nighat ko jald se jald is ghar se rukhsat karna chahti hai taaki Humaira ka nikaah ho sake Ayaan se. Iss liye toh humein moonh maanga dahej de rahi hai. Ye nikaah wo tootne nahi degi warna uska raaz jo mere paas hai jise mein sabko bata doongi. Aur nikaah ke baad uss kaali andhiyaari si Nighat ko theek karna aata hai mujhe. Chup chap padi rahegi humaare ghar ke kisi kone mein. Waise use tumhaari kisi baat se shaq toh nahi?" "Nahi ammi maine bilkul waise hi kiya hai jo aapne kaha. Maine use ye yakeen dila diya hai ki main uss se mohabbat karta hoon. Uske rang se aapko fark padta hai aur iss baat par main aapki humesha khilafat karoonga." They all let out an evil laugh.

Asad and Zoya are shocked to hear all of this. Asad's blood is boiling that his sister is being cheated. He hated his father but loved his siblings. He would never let any harm come to them. Zoya hated the very sight of Haseena B and Feroz. She thought that Imraan was at least a decent guy but she was proved wrong. Asad too felt ashamed as he never took Ayaan seriously when he had said that his relationship should not be carried forward. Asad always said that till Nighat was happy and Imraan was by her side it would be good. Now the equation had changed drastically. The very person he trusted his sister's happiness with was a cheat. He decided that Nighat will not be married to Imraan. He would stop this wedding at any cost. He felt like busting their guts right there and then. Zoya stopped him saying that they needed to think of a full proof plan. Zoya took him from there without making a sound. They were walking towards their respective rooms when they heard the voices of Gafur Siddique and Razia B. They were voicing their concerns about Rashid and Badi B finding out about something.

"Razia tum fikar mat karo Rashid ko agar kuch pata bhi chala toh wo kuch nahi kar paayega. Uski gardan humaari muthi mein hai. Uss imaarat ko jiss zameen par banaya gaya hai uske kagazaat Rashid ke naam par hai. Saare karobaari circle mein pata hai ki Rashid hi Siddique constructions ke saare ahem faisle leta hai kum se kum humaare kaarobaari kagazaat toh yahi dikhate hain. Wo humaari khilafat karne ki jurrat kabhi nahi karega. Shireen bhi uss se zyaada apne bhaijaan par hi yakeen karti hai. Aakhir mere abbu ammi ne uss yateem ko paal poskar bada kiya hai. Na jaane kitne ehsaan kiye hain humne usspar. Humaari hi wajah se uski mohabaat aaj uske paas hai." "Aap theek keh rahe hain Humaira ke abbu par wo kambakhat ladki. Arre aapko kya zaroorat thi use iss duniya mein aane dene ki. Uski ammi ki kokh mein hi uska qatal kar dena chaiye tha. Uski ammi toh khuda ko pyaari ho gayi par ye musibat peeche chod gayi. Na jaane kaise bach gayi uss din. Agar logon ki bheed ikhatha na hui hoti toh wapis use usi aag mein jhonk deti. Yateem khaane ko bhi aag lagwa di thi maine par na jaan phir kaise bach gayi. Na jaane kaise humaari zindagi mein wapis aa gayi kambakhatmaari manhoos ladki. Upar se ab wo Asad Ahmad Khan uske saath hai. Apna har badla lenge wo ab humse. Kya hua use thikaane lagane ka? Aapke aadmiyon ko khabar toh kar di hai na ki kal yahaan se nikalte hi uss ladki ko jahannumm mein pahuncha dena hai."

Zoya was shattered on hearing this. Asad was again back in his angry mode but somehow Zoya found the strength in her to stop him. "Nahi Khan Sahib abhi nahi. Please meri khaatir." "I hope you are not going soft because you just heard him call you his daughter?" "Aap aisa kaise soch sakte hain Khan Sahib? Main bas is liye keh rahi hoon kyunki ye na toh sahi jagah hai aur nahi sahi waqt. Mujhe yahaan se le chaliye. Mujhe ghutan si ho rahi hai. Hum bahar lawn mein wapas ja sakte hain?" She could barely stand. Asad put his arm strongly around her waist to support her. He knew that she would not be able to walk any longer. Asad too needed to breathe. They were both feeling suffocated. They went out to the lawn. They were sitting on the grass. Zoya was sitting with her legs folded inwards towards her chest. The cruel words were buzzing in her ears. At one point she just closed her ears tightly. Asad saw her pain. He wanted to take it away. He made her lie down and placed her head in his lap. He was stroking her hair. "Sab theek ho jaayega Zoya B. I am with you. I Love You." He knew that the words coming out of Razia's mouth that she would have thrown Zoya back in the fire had made her feel like a worthless thing. She was the most precious thing in his life. He made sure she felt worthy of being in this world.

Anger was scaroching within Asad and he could kill Gafur Siddique with his bear hands the first chance he got. To kill that man would be a very easy way out for him. He had to suffer. Asad decided to make him suffer. He knew that wealth and power was the most important thing to Gafur and Razia. He would strip them of their wealth and power. The timer set sprinklers went on in the lawn. Asad and Zoya did not move from there. They were completely drenched in no time. Zoya's clothes were sticking to her body like a second skin. In other times Asad would have pulled her down and showered her with physical love but right now all she needed was for him to be emotionally with her. Asad's white shirt was almost transparent when it got wet. Zoya took one look at him and wanted him. She was feeling quite numb from the pain. She wanted to feel something anything. Zoya was feeling weak at heart right now. Whenever she suffered in her heart she fell ill. Asad knew of this because his rudeness had already caused her to fall ill once. He lifted her in his arms. He walked through the house of his enemy inorder to find a proper palce for them to rest. He could not and would not leave Zoya alone right now.

He took her to an empty room. He carefully placed her on the bed. He went and closed the door. Zoya was sitting on the bed with a blank expression on her face. Tears were streaming down her cheeks. Asad did not stop her. He sat next to her and took her in his arms. She started sobbing loudly and was clutching to his shirt. Asad was continously rubbing her back to pacify her. He let her cry till she was all out of tears. Slowly Zoya went to sleep. Asad wanted to wake her up to get out of her wet clothes but could not do so because finally he saw some peace on her face. He covered her with a blanket and removed her wet clothes. He kept them near the fire place for them to dry. He too removed his clothes and was sitting near the fire place. There was a fire burning in the fireplace in the room and one inside him. He had forgotten all about Imraan and family all he could think about Razia and Gafur Siddique. Only Allah knew what he would have done to the two of them if Zoya had not stopped him.

Asad was sitting by the fire when he heard some sounds coming from the bed. Zoya was mumbling in her sleep. She suddenly woke up. She was screaming for her ammi. Asad ran to her and took her in his arms. She was calm after sometime. She noticed that her clothes were not on her body. Asad adjusted the quilt back on her body. "Wo maine aapke geele kapde nikaal diye. Aapki tabiyat kharab ho jaati." She saw him by her side in nothing but his boxers. She hugged him passionately and was running her hands on his bare back. She kissed him on his face and took his hands and placed them on her body. She tried to kiss him. Asad was controlling himself. Zoya lied down on the bed and pulled him down to her. Asad understood what she wanted so he stopped her. "Zoya B please stop. Ye sahi nahi hai. We shouldn't. Not in these times." He saw the hurt of being rejected in Zoya's eyes. "Is it because.." "Don't even go there Zoya B. Aapko pata hai ye sach nahi hai. You are not in the right kind of mental state. It will be like I am taking advantage of you. I can't do that. You understand right?" "I just want to feel something other than the pain I am feeling right now Khan Sahib. Mujhe aapka pyar feel karna hai ye dard ye nafrat nahi. Please come to me." Asad took her in his arms and kissed on her forehead. This was all of Asad she was going to get for the night.

Asad covered their bare bodies. She could not believe it that they not only killed her ammi for her property but were there to make sure that she burned to death. She remembered how ruthlessly Razia said that she would have thrown a three year old Zoya back into the blazing fire if there weren't witnesses. Her father her own father said nothing to reprimand the evil words spewing out of Razia's mouth. She decided to teach them a lesson. "Khan Sahib I want justice. Mujhe ammi ke liye aur apne liye insaaf chahiye. I won't let them go free. I want the two of them behind bars. Ye sirf mere aur meri ammi ke nahi humaare poore khandaan ke gunehgaar hain. Aapne suna na unhone Rashid abbu ko kis tarah se phasa kar rakha hai. Unki wajah se aapke aur Najma ke sar par aapke vaalid ka saaya nahi raha. Ammi ko itni mushkil halaaton ka saamna karna pada. Choti ammi ko bhi humesha ye ilzaam sehna pada ki unhone abbu ko ammi se cheena hai. Ye sab kuch Razia aur Gafur Siddique ne kiya hai. Aap apne hi bhai se choron ki tarah milte rahe. Aapki beheno ko kabhi apne bade bhai aur behen ka pyar nahi mila. Tamatar ko toh pata bhi nahi ki apne abbu hone ka matlab kya hai. You had to grow up before time. Ek khaandaan jo saath reh sakta tha use in dono ne apne matlab ke liye tod diya. Jo unhone kiya hai hum bhi wahi karenge inke saath. Sabse pehle hum unke chehre par se Nighat ki parwah karne ka naqaab hatyenge."

Asad was staring at his determined wife. He too now realized that his father was not at fault. Asad felt ashamed that all his life he vented his anger at the wrong person. He had been rude to his ammi because of his misunderstanding. He had misbehaved with Zoya too. He had no clue how he would expose Haseena B and Imraan in front of his family. He forgot that he had a techno savvy wife. Zoya showed him her phone. She had voice recorded the Haseena B family conversation as soon as she heard a weird concern in Imraan's voice when he had begun. Zoya had kept the recorder on and it had recorded Gafur and Razia's voice too. Asad wanted to expose them all at once but Zoya refused to do so. She first wanted to make sure that her sister understood why she was going to punish Gafur and Razia. "Khan Sahib please kya hum pehle Humaira se saari baatein kar sakte hain. Main nahi chahti ki wo humein galat samjhe. She needs to know the truth before everyone else." Zoya had grown up as an orphan and she wanted to make sure that Humaira knew that she and Asad would take her parent's place when her biological parents go to jail. "Khan Sahib Humaira meri choti behen hai aapko koi aitraaz toh nahi hoga agar wo humaare ghar par rahe? I mean apne ammi abbu ko khone ke baad shayad wo iss ghar mein akele na reh paaye. I know sab honge but she can already relate to me more than Nighat and Nuzz." She looked at Asad for a confirmation that he would help her take care of her younger sister.

"Haan bilkul aapko kyun lagta hai ki mujhe aitraaz ho sakta hai? She is already like N3 for me. Aapki choti behen meri choti behen. Anyways aapne dekha na ki sabke rehte hue bhi Ayaan aur Humaira kaise akele mile. Mujhe unke nikaah se pehle ye theek nahi lagega that they live together. It is very easy for Ayaan to fool the elder folks. Koi gadbad kar di dono ne toh?" Zoya smiled that the man expert at doing gadbad was being gadbad police officer. Asad also said that it would be a practice for them as Haumira would be like their first child. Zoya was grateful to have a life partner like Asad. She did not know what good deed had she done to have him in her life. "Zoya B humein jald se jald unhe expose karna hoga." "Nahi Khan Sahib maine jahaan itna intezaar kiya hai thoda aur sahi. Sabse pehle humein Nighat ko Imraan ke jaal se chudana hai. Mr. and Mrs. Siddique humaare poore khandaan ke gunehgaar hain hum sab milkar unse ladenge. Unhe apne khaandaan ki unity ka strength dikhayenge hum."

Asad was proud and lucky to have her in his life. She was once again thinking of his sister first. She always put others before her ownself. This is what Asad loved about her. He regretted calling her a selfish spoilt brat once. Asad asked her if they could do something to trigger an alert in Gafur Siddique. He would be royally pissed and definitely would show some sort of anger towards them if they were to behave inappropriately in front of him. Asad said that though he hated Zoya she was his own flesh and blood. All fathers in law hate the man in their daughter's life. Siddique Sahib hated Asad and for him to, so much as to look at Zoya would make Gafur's skin crawl. Zoya thought it was wrong to use their pure relationship for something but she was well not thinking about any tameez, and tehzeeb to be maintained in front of Gafur Siddique. She agreed but what about the rest of the family? Asad was extremely happy that he would get to get under his father in laws skin. Asad informed Dilshaad about everything. In a long long time he called Rashid 'abbu' and it was a dream come true for Dilshaad. She would pray for her family and her children's safety and victory. Asad told her that he is sending secutrity officers apart from the secutiry system already installed. They wished good night.

Zoya was putting on her innerwear which was dry now. She was further wearing her clothes. Asad moved towards her. Asad looked at her with love and lust both. He took her salwaar from her and threw it away. He put his arms around her waist and pulled her towards him. He captured her soft lips with his firm ones and kissed her with utmost passion. He ravished her juicy lips till she bit him as she was in need of oxygen. He let go of her and touched his lip. It was bleeding. Zoya placed her soft lips on his and kissed him with care. Her kiss cured him of his hurt. He tossed his head in the direction of the bed as an indication. Zoya blushed and she really wanted to give in to his suggestion but they did not have any protection and she did not want to conceive in this house. The house of a murderer and a monster was not an ideal place to make an angel. She refused to do so in that house. She anyway agreed to sleep only in her innerwear and he could kiss her all over. Asad and Zoya were more than happy to have a passion and love filled night after the hatred they had witnessed.

The next day was going to be very different for two fathers. It would be dream come true for Rashid and a nightmare for the monster named Gafur Siddique. A secret of Ayaan and Humaira would be revealed in front of Asad and Zoya.