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Originally posted by: chicksoup
*ZOYA*
Asad looked at the time. It was 9 O' clock! He had overslept'correction'he had hardly slept.He had not been able to sleep a wink ever since he had agreed to marrying Tanveer. It had been a move to take a weight off his heart. He had been torn between his heart and his bloody intellect'therefore it came as a relief when Ammi had suggested he take his friendship with Tanveer to the next step.
WHAT THE???? Asad gets up married to Tanveer??!! 😡
"Asad, mein soch rahi thi kyun nahi tum Tanu se shaadi kar le. Tum dono ek doosre ko itni achhi tarah samajhte hain'. " It was like Ammi was putting out the fire that had kept him burning in hell ever since they had come back from the adventure on the Highway. Zoya had changed a lot. He couldn't blame her. He had left her alone in a stranded place- unforgivable- and he had been punished by providence once again, by almost losing her again. It was as if every time he rebuked her strongly, it ended in her in a near death situation'AND IT KILLED HIM'
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He had apologized'he was not even sure for what. For his unkind words the night before of which he had only a faint memory? For abandoning her in a strange place? For not knowing she had been in danger? For not being there when she needed him?
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She had not been angry. She had simply become silent'and accepting. He knew he had hurt her deeply this time around; so much, that she had stopped responding. And all he could think of was her- even as the court case had been foremost in his mind, he was being torn into bits by the two people who mattered to him the most, Ayan and his Ammi- but she was the thought he went to sleep with and woke up with; a heaviness upon him. It did not make sense. He was dead sure she was not the one for him'yet'
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So, he had taken it as a sign from heaven when Ammi came up with the proposal. And a fat lot of good it had done him!!! If the fire within had been faint and warm before that, it had turned into a towering inferno after that' He had been able to sleep at least, prior to that. Now all he did was toss around. And it did not help one bit that she did what he had repeatedly asked her to do- stop interfering with his life!
Wonderfully explained. 👏
Asad got dressed and went downstairs. Tamatar wished him and served him his breakfast. Zoya was sitting on the couch with her ipad. He had sensed her discomfort, when she saw him. But she had not moved. She went back to her ipad, working on it furiously. Tamatar got him his papers and Coffee- his Breakfast was set. Najma went up, leaving them both alone in the living space. Ammi must have gone out. Tanveer had gone back to her place, in preparation of the wedding.
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As he completed his breakfast, Asad did not take his eyes off Zoya. He wished she'd at least give him a glance or a smile- some sort of an acknowledgement. No such luck! He finished his breakfast and went up to her. He cleared his throat. Zoya looked up. Her eyes met his gaze for a microsecond, and then looked away- it bugged him a lot- that she wouldn't look into his eyes when he talked to her. But there was some semblance of a smile on her face- some kind of concession!
Zoya should follow this. REALLY SHE SHOULD. 👏
"Zoya, main office jaa raha hoon. Aapko kahi drop karoon?"
No words. Just a nod of denial and then'a 'thanks'! Conversation over!
Asad resigned himself to the hell in his heart and walked out. He paused outside the door. Should he sit down and talk to her? About what? Not that he cared. All he wanted to do right now was to sit next to her on that couch and listen to her laughter. She hardly ever laughed these days!
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Zoya had seen Asad walking away, out of the corner of her eyes. And she breathed a sigh of relief. It had not become easier, like she had hoped. Her heart still hammered loud in her chest, whenever he came near. The thought of him still brought tears to her eyes. She had not slept the first two nights after the announcement. Lately, it had become easier. She just had to hug her pillow and cry herself to sleep, biting her lips every time she wanted to cry out his name. She knew she had no right. At least, Allah had been merciful on that count'she was not left hanging around, hoping'it was so much easier when she knew he was not hers..was never, will never be'.she could feel tears welling up.
"Zoya'..". She quickly collected herself.
she was not left hanging around, hoping'it was so much easier when she knew he was not hers..was never, will never be'.she could feel tears welling up. 👏 👏 👏 👏 👏
Originally posted by: havokhotline
*HUGS THE AUTHOR*
*AUTHOR STARTS CHOKING DUE TO LACK OF AIR**LETS THE AUTHOR GO*LADY, WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN ALL MY LIFE?!This was just bloody brilliant! :D I loved how Asad is so affected by Zoya's blatant ignorance. :D I cant wait for the update! :DLove this, love you! :D
Originally posted by: MisHumptyDumpty
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Originally posted by: NocturnalBeing
This, is definitely what I want to read ahead...
You stole my heart away with the conviction you wrote this piece! Kudos to you for this wonderful wonderful attempt! :DThe title did it, the words, the lines, the emotions, they all did it! :) I loved every nook and corner of this fic..I am 110% in for this FF, and please, please PM me your further updates!Love.
*ZOYA*- 2
"Zoya…". Najma started, unsure of how to proceed with this conversation. This was an uncomfortable topic for her. But Zoya was the only person she could discuss freely with…she was like an elder sister with whom she could discuss everything under the sun.
"Bolo Tamatar…Aap aaj college nahi jaa rahi hai kya?". Zoya smiled. Phoophi and Tamatar brought peace in to her heart. It was funny that Mr. Khan's mother and sister had just the opposite effect he had on her…almost like they were there to nullify the troubled emotions he instilled in her.
Phoophi and Najma definitely took her mind away from a lot of things other than Mr. Khan- her fears about her future in this country, about her Abbu, the uncertainty of whether she will ever find him, whether she would be ACCEPTED…her whole life revolved around this huge void in her life now. There was a brief period when Mr. Khan had distracted her from her mission, a few beautiful moments when she was willing to forget who she was or where she came from…now it seemed like he had made the void look huger than before. Zoya wished…she belonged somewhere…to someone. Phoophi and Najma made her feel like she belonged with them…and the temporary relief they offered made a big difference to her troubled psyche.
"Woh ...first hour free hai aaj. Toh saadhe dus tak main free hoon…." Najma replied, still looking a little unsure.
Zoya sat up from her slouched position, leaned on the sofa arm slightly, with her left leg bent on the sofa and her right leg down. Tamatar sounded serious. Was she in trouble?
"Toh boliye, kya kehna thaa?
Aapki Zoya aapki seva mein haazir hai." Zoya prepared herself for a heart to heart talk.
"Woh ….meri ek saheli hai….woh….uska ek afff….air chal raha tha…ek saal se….aur abbb …break up ho gayaa…"
"Hmm…."
"Bahut bura lagta hai, Zoya. Ek hafta ho gaya aur ab bhi bahut udaas hai. Theek se baat bhi nahi karti, lunch time mein na khaati hai, na peeti hai…khoyi khoyi si..kabhi kabhi dar lagta hai…Woh kuchh kar na baithe…."
Zoya felt a needle piercing through her heart. Tamatar could very well be describing her….
"Bahut bura lagta hai…woh kabhi theek ho jaayegi?"
Zoya shifted her gaze down, and swallowed a bit. Her throat was dry…the pain of a broken heart. Would it ever mend? She knew the pain…the suffering…she could only hope…she tried swallowing again.
She tried speaking- words refused to come out. Zoya cleared her throat, swallowed hard and made another attempt. Thankfully, the words came out this time.
"Time ….heals….I suppose…" She did not know. She wanted to reassure Tamatar, for she seemed really concerned for her friend. Another brave attempt at hiding her broken heart.
"Time heals, Tamatar. Give your friend time. She will come out of it slowly, but surely…" Maybe, if she said it enough number of times, it'd come true…some time in life. Zoya hoped, for all the broken hearts in the world. It seemed to work, at least for Tamatar. She heaved a sigh of relief, gave her a bright smile and started to get up.
"Thanks, Zoya. I guess I have to give her time and hope for the best for her. . It was a relief hearing it from you."
Zoya gave another weak smile and nodded her head slightly.
"See..this is why I came to you. I knew you'd make it right. You always do!" Tamatar pulled at Zoya's cheek fondly, laughed and moved towards the door.
"Tamatar…"
"Haan, Zoya.."
"Give your friend a tight hug, OK. From me…She needs it…"
"Oh! OK sure…Bye! Thanks again!" Tamatar was out of the door with that.
Zoya tried to get back to her ipad. Will it ever come true? Will there ever be a time, when she could stand in the same room as Mr. Khan and not feel her heart sinking? Will her heart ever mend to be able to trust and love someone again? Or will it be like phoophi's pain? Will she spend the rest of her life, simmering in the pain of unrequited love? Pining…longing…wondering…dying a bit each day…resurrecting in faith and hope the next day…a never ending cycle…a seemingly futile existence?
Phoophi at least had two wonderful children to look forward to…what did she have? She did not want to waste a lifetime in emptiness…Zoya wished someone'd hug her right now, and tell her things will be alright. She badly wished, hugging the soft cushion on the sofa.
Comment: Zoya needs to come out of depression…slowly. Sorry for testing your patience.😊