Hey guys, this is my first SS on AsYa. Hope you will like it.
I loved him from my childhood and still a little part of my heart loves him. But now I'm married to a person who loves me more than his life. I'm happy with my husband Asad Ahmed Khan and also is in love with him irrecoverably. But I thank Ayaan now, because of him I got a good husband like Asad who loves 'The Real Me'.
I looked at my husband who is sleeping peacefully beside me hugging me possessively even in his sleep. Asad is not my first love but he's my last and only love.
Past
I, Zoya Farooqui was irrecoverably in love with my childhood friend Ayaan. I started to love Ayaan when I was 12. He proposed me when I was in 7th std. It was perfect. Our love was cute and pure. I was shy for our first kiss and first romantic hug. It was like a fairytale. Ayaan used to gift me chocolates and flowers. We promised each other to cherish each other.
But after 12th, he left to London for his college studies and I was here in India. My ammi - Razia and my Abu - Taya Abbu Mamujaan didn't let me study further though I insisted them. Though we were one of the rich family in Bhopal, my Abu was so over protective and possessive of me. Even my brother Yusaff was scared of Abu. But my Abu was the best because he brought me a home tutor to teach me English, French and history.
Then one day I saw my new neighbour - Najma and Dilshaad phoopi. They were so nice people. My ammi always asked me to go to help them though I hated it. Then one day Najma asked me to go to her room and get some books of history, so we can study together. But for my good timing, I went to left corner room instead of right side room. I opened the room and went inside but to my surprise the room was so clean and it looked like black and white old style room. Suddenly hearing some click noise, I turned and saw a half naked man wearing only a towel.
Me (Zoya) : Allah Miyan, my eyes are polluted. (Closing my eyes tightly)
Person : Who are you? What are you doing in my room?
He was coming near me so I pushed him and ran outside leaving my dupatta inside the room. Najma saw me panting and drinking water as if I've seen a ghost. Then I saw Najma looking at my direction and smiling. I turned and saw the half naked man wearing formal suit and coming near us.
Najma : Good morning Bhaijaan
Person : Good morning. Who is this girl Tamatar?
Najma : woh Bhaijaan, this is our neighbour Zoya.
Person : so you are Mamujaan's daughter? I'm Asad Ahmed Khan, Najma's elder brother. Why did you come to my room?
Me (Zoya) : Sorry, I thought its Najma's room.
Asad : hmm. Its ok. (smiling)
Me (Zoya) : Najma, I should go now. Ammi must be waiting for me. Bye
I ran away from him because I didn't like the way he smiled at me. Afterwards, he came to my home with phoopi and Najma. My abu and ammi likes him a lot, even my brother Yusaff too. I was asked to serve them food and I did, but I could feel his eyes on me which I didn't like at all. I knew that knid of look because Ayaan used to give me that look. Soon he became my family's dearest. Najma started to call Yusaff 'Bhaijaan' and he calls her 'Tamatar' just like Asad.
Even though Asad give me many looks and hints, I ignored it as I'm in love with Ayaan. I was waiting for him. My family has promised to marry off me to Ayaan's family long before we started to date. Just thinking about it make me feel shy.
Pre-cap : Asad-Zoya marriage
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