AsYa FF Something Changed Thread#1 (Updated Chp 23 Pg 107) - Page 27

OMG u said...twist ...is it in good mean ya bad mean...hope Asya realize their feelings soon... and so does that mean ur updating today

haha twists are good yaar dont worry, even if they seem bad at first its all to get our AsYa closer😉 and im trying to update since yesterday but im having tome problems and also i had another problem with my computer and lost half of my chp 15 so im trying to recover it asap. I think im gunna post the part i have though, cause i know you guys are waiting long

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Chapter 15

She felt tears creeping up into her eyes as she and her husband entered the house. The door was open so they freely entered and halted at the door, overwhelmed at the scene before them. Zoya was having breakfast with the Khan family, but then she rethought her statement. She saw the Khan family having breakfast. Zoya was being pampered by Dilshad as if she were her own daughter.

For so many months she was living with them. She knew her Zoya was a gem but she also had known the way in which the Khan's lived. She had known Dilshad was fond of her, as much as Zoya was of her Phupi. From the skype and phone calls she had heard that she was extremely happy living with them. She often complained about Asad but also complimented him.

But seeing all this before her, the Khans showering her with so much love. Being there for her in such a hard time. Zeenat was bound to become very emotional. She sniffled, alerting the attention of those present at the table.

Zoya choked on her coffee while a worried Asad rubbed her back.

'Tum theek ho?' he asked and Najma gave her some water.

He held the glass towards her mouth and fed her the water. Dilshad was somewhere in between getting over the shock of seeing them there and trying to ensure Zoya was okay. She and Najma both, in the midst of everything, snuck time to admire this caring gesture of Asad.

Zoya momentarily blushed but then remembered the cause of her almost choking.

'aap'' before Dilshad could go on Zoya squealed.

'OH MY GODD!!!! Aap yahan!' she screamed. She pinched herself dramatically and yelled as she realized it wasn't a dream and ran to hug her Aapi and Jeeju.

Asad Najma and Dilshad looked on at such an heart tugging scene. Zoya started to tear up upon seeing them. After everything she had been through, she was bound to. She was facing the three while hugging her Appi and Jeeju, who were facing the door while engulfed in Zoya's arms. Asad saw her expressions changing from surprise to joy to her tears. Before she could breakdown though, Asad nodded her' No' and reassured her through his eyes. She felt strong again and decided not to ruin their reunion with her weeping.

The next hour was spent on long bear hugs and happy conversations. All this was a surprise for Zoya, who couldn't be happier. Asad, for one, was totally thankful for their visit. Zoya was back to normal. She was laughing, singing, doing all the things she used to always do. Seeing her bright smile made him feel warm inside.

The rest of the day passed like this, all reminiscing and chatting away.

Dilshad, Anwar, Zeenat and Asad caught up while Najma and Zoya prepared some snacks for them.

Zeenat couldn't believe that Zoya was capable of making those yummy snacks. She thanked Dilshad for teaching Zoya and knocking some sort of sense into her and straightening out her little prankster. Zoya grinned wildly and took a proud bow, much to everyone's amusement.

'Woh. Actually, maybe you all are forgetting Miss New York's burnt, squareshaped, holesome pooris' Asad said with a smirk, bracign himself for Zoya's response, whose mouth was O shaped now..

'Asad!!!!!!!!!!' She yelled and ran towards him, smacking his arm.

'That was just the first time , okay' she pouted, and folded her arms.

Everyone laughed, and eventually Zoya joined in. All seemed well.

Before they could realize it, the dark night approached them.

Dilshad made arrangements for Zeenat and Anwar to move into the other room upstairs. When it was time to sleep, Dilshad, Najma and her Appi and Jeeju all headed upstairs, until Zeenat held back Dilshad. With an impatient Anwar at her side, she discreetly told Dilshad something. This did not go unnoticed by Asad and Zoya. Both shrugged, however, and headed toward their rooms, wishing each other goodnight, sharing an eyelock and opening and closing their doors at the same time. Zeenat and Anwar were too busy whispering to Dilshad to witness all this.

When Dilshad and the two others were satisfied as no one was around, they sat in the living room.

'Haan Zeenat, what did you want to talk about? Why in secret? Is there any problem?' Dilshad asked. But she knew, whatever it was they wanted to say, she too had something to brign to their attention. She just had to mention AsYa's growing relationship to them. Lately she had been so excited but had no one to really share this with, now she had someone she could relate to. She weaved marvelous ideas of the trio playing cupid.

'Softly,' Zeenat said and Dilshad noted to keep he voice down.

At that precise moment, Asad came out of his room to get water. He heard the soft voices and realized the elders were having a private conversation. He was confused but stealthily made his ways to the kitchen and got a glass of water. He did not want to disturb them so he had left the lights switched off, only the lamp in the living room was on, right where the elders were speaking. Their back were facing him so they did not see him.He was about to go back to his room when the mention of her sweet named had him all ears.

What were they saying about Zoya? And why did they look so serious? Hmm he then decided to do something that was beyond Asad Ahmed Khan. He stooped down right outside Zoya's room, not anywhere in their line of sight, and eavesdropped. As he was settled in his crouched position he almost laughed at himself for being this childish. He could have just gone and asked them what it was about. After all he was Asad Ahmed Khan. But something made him feel as though it was something more private, something they wouldn't readily share with him, hence the secrecy. Although, he knew this' Zoya like' stunt appealed to him. She was really rubbing off on him.

Just then Zoya's door opened and before she could make any noise, he pulled her down into his lap, covered her mouth with his hands and soundlessly closed her door. She said her typical 'Allah miyan what's wrong with you' through her eyes. He motioned her to be quiet and listen to what they were saying. She gave him a stunned look as she realized what he was up to and when he was convinced she had understood and he trusted she would stay quiet,he moved her hand from her mouth.

Asad being this stealthy? Eavesdropping? Wahhh kya baat hai. I will definitely be his accomplice in his first act. She thought excitedly and looked up to him.

It was then they realized what position they were in, and neither of them seemed to want to move. His other arm was around her waist and she was holding onto his. They got lost into an eyelock session, completely overwhelmed at the closeness. His eyes were intense yet seemed so vulnerable. He seemed so different. Looking into his eyes now gave her complete solace.

Zoya heard her heartbeat echoing in her ears and took a deep breath. She wished she hadn't since now she was taken aback at how amazing Asad smelt. She blushed and Asad smirked, knowing what she was up to. The warmth seemed to radiate off Zoya as he kept her in his arms. Oh how he wished they never had to come out of this position. She was so soft. She felt like silk under his fingertips and she closed her eyes as he brushed them over her waist. She opened her eyes coyly, and blinked trying to regain her composure.

'What are they talking about?' she whispered, not daring to look into his eyes. She sighed and thought about getting up, out of the breath taking position, but Asad had a different idea. He tightened his grip on her, making a lame excuse that she would make noise and they would hear her. She smiled mischievously and relaxed into his lap, asking again, what they were talking about.

He shushed her and said listen to find out. They couldn't hear too well. Both instinctively leaned forward to hear better, but shyly sneaked glances at each other. They heard what the three were talking about and Asad spoke.

'See, I told you to listen. Now we know they are talking about taking you back to New York' he said softly, shooting Zoya a righteous smile. She rolled her eyes and both leaned again. Both were caught up in the moment and didn't realize what they had heard.

Their heads shot up, facing each other with horrified and flustered expressions as it dawned upon them.

'What the' Asad immediately cupped her mouth again. Jeeju had sworn he heard a voice and alerted the others. Thankfully, Asad had scooted over into the kitchen further with Zoya so they did not see them and continued their conversation.

What Asad and Zoya picked up from the bits they heard next had their heads spinning.

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Next :Chapter 16

Awesome Chapter btw :D update soon!