Hey guys, I'm back with another OS for all…This is dedicated to Karan. Happy Birthday KSG
Here we go:
...
A man sat down on a chair, writing something away.
Dadoo!
The man turned back to see his 6 year ld granddaughter standing at the door, bundled up.
He smiled and stood up. Picking up his cane, he started walking to her. She ran into his arms
Her little hands were cold.
Dadoo: Tum kab aaye?
The girl looked at her grandpa and started talking in her little voice.
Girl: Abhi abhi…
The dadoo looked to the door seeing his son standing at the door, arms crossed, a smile playing o his lips.
Grandpa: Imaan…andar aao?
His son nodded and entered. Entering he took the blessings of his father.
Imaan: dad, meh aur Jiya airport ke liye nikal rahe hai…
Dadoo nodded and gave his son a hug.
Dadoo: All the best, don't worry meh aur tumhari ma, Asma ka kyal rakenge.
His son smiled and exited the room
Asma: dadoo, bahar bohot tand hai, it's snowing.
Her grandpas picked her up in his arms and walked to the sofa and placed her down. Both sat.
The little girl cuddled closer to her grandpa and yawned.
Asama: dadoo, tell me a story… I'm very sleepy
Her dadoo nodded
Dadoo: Happy or sad
Asma: Fairy tail ending…happy
He smile and looked over at the book he was writing in
Dadoo: Shuru kare?
………………………………………………..
A blue and black helicopter landed on the plain grassy field and from that helicopter exited a young and handsome man. He wore a three piece suit; his shoes polished clean and dark shaded covering his eye.
He slowly pulled off his glasses, revealing his brown eyes.
Another man followed behind him, his hands full with papers.
Man: Sir, yehi hai voh jagah, jis jag ape hum ek hotel banne wal hai…aapko sirf pasand karke sign karne-
He was silenced by the man's hand.
The man looked out to the mansion, which stood ahead of him….
He was never told there was a home here? He gave his employees a glare, but started walking toward it anyways.
He heard giggling from a distance and looking to his right he saw a group of girls' sitting on the grass under the tree talking. Their backs faced to him and they were far... One of the girls stood up, she was the only different one. Dressed in jeans and a t-shirt, hair in a pony tail, the only one who stood out.
The man shook his head and started walking again
……………………………………………….
Asman: Dadoo, hero ka naam toh atleast batao?
Her dadoo chucked
Dadoo: Hero ka naam? Asad, Asad Ahmed Khan
Without letting his granddaughter say anything further, he continued.
…………………………………………………
Asad reached the door of the mansion and started ringing the bell, until her heard a voice of a female
Female: Hey!
Before he turned back, he was pushed, which angered him…a lot
He turned facing her; it was the same girl, the girl who stood out
…………………………………………………
Dadoo: Every love story starts with a fight…
………………………………………………..
Asad: how dare you! Why did you just push me?
Female: For standing in someone else's property without their permission! You, you're the one who's buying this place na?
Asad: What does it matter to you? Who are you anyways?
One of his employees leaned closer and whispered something to him
Employee: Sir, yeh Zoya Farooqui hai, iss bungalow ki malkeen…
Asad looked at his employee and back at that Zoya girl
Asad: You're Zoya?
Zoya: Miss Zoya to you!
Asad rolled his eyes
Asad: Look miss, we are not interested in buying this place, we are here to just inspect
Zoya: What! Not buying? Why?
Asad: Why did you push me, I thought-
Zoya: No I want to sell this old place, it's just….I don't want to at the same time
"That makes… no sense." Asad thought to himself
Asad: So could we have a look or not?
Zoya: Yes…no…yes
He rolled his eyes once again ad walked ahead.
………………………………………
That night he sat in bed and for some reason he was thinking about Zoya…..she was beautiful but then again throughout the whole walkthrough she annoyed the hell out of him..
Asad smiled.
It was final; he'll stay here until the building will start
………………………………………
Dadoo: And that was the best choice he made in his life
……………………………………….
They met again, a couple of days later
He informed her he would be staying for 3 months.
She didn't look too happy about it
Zoya: Why? Come back later, don't stay!
Asad: You hate me right?
She nodded
Zoya: very much!
Asad: well it's not like you can do anything about t.
He walked away….
………………………………………..
Over the span of a couple of weeks Asad…fell for her
He didn't know how she felt, but he couldn't ignore these feelings
He had to meet her.
………………………………………
They met at the same place he first saw her.
Zoya: Mr. Khan, why did you call me-
Asad: I love you
…and just like that he said it.
The air seemed to be still and it was silent. Not even the birds seemed to chirp anymore.
She looked shocked at one moment, and the next she looked sown blushing
Asad was also smiling, he felt like an idiot at this moment, and was really embarrassed.
He felt her fingers on his and looked down to see her hands entangled in his.
Looking up he saw her smile and stare into his eyes.
…………………………………………
They were deeply in love, two months passed
Asad waited in front of her bungalow, hand s in his pocket, he felt two soft arms wrap around him. He smiled
And turned
It was his love, his Zoya.
She seemed to blush and her smile went from one ear to another.
Asad: What happened?
She shook her head and hugged him, surprising him
Asad: Zoya tell me what happened?
Zoya: Asad, we're gonna be parents
She whispered
Stunned, yeah that was the word, maybe shocked… they're going to be parent?
"Should I smile? Should I?"
He pulled out of the hug and looked at her…..
He held a serious face
Asad: Zoya…I'm…I'm so…so happy!
He smiled making her smile too
Zoya: Asad, you scared me for a moment.
He pulled her into a hug again
Asad: I love you Zoya…
………………………………………….
The building was built , and Zoya was 6 months pregnant
Zoya: Asad lets get married…
Asad nodded
Asad: Now I'm free of stress, lets go get married
She smile and so did her
………………………………………..
They were married in a private occasion and soon Zoya gave birth
Asad held his son in his arms, tears formed in his eyes, tears of joy..
He kissed his baby and looked at his love on the hospital bed.
He walked over to her and kissed he too
Asad: thank you
Zoya looked at her son and back at Asad.
Zoya: thank Allah…
She said.
And they lived happily ever after
………………………………………
Dadoo looked down at Asma, who was sleeping
He smiled and tucked her into bed.
He walked out the room and to the kitchen where a female was washing dishes.
He hugged her from behind, startling her
She smiled
Female: You're too old to do this
He smiled too
Dadoo: No ones too old for love…
He whispered.
She shook her head
Female: I Love You…Asad
She whispered
Asad: I love you too Zoya…
…………………………………….
Finally finished! Felt like ages. I know the story jumped from different scenes, but hey you can't explain the details to a 6 year old.😉
Happy Birthday Karan Singh Grover!
Please comment and like, I'll really appreciate it
PS: Those waiting for the next part of my FF, I'll update it soon
Thanks, Farhana❤️