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dats an awesome update annie ...loveddd it... but itna chhotu sa why???? i wanted it to continue... plzz continue soon ☺️
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Originally posted by: RiDz_rox
dats an awesome update annie ...loveddd it... but itna chhotu sa why???? i wanted it to continue... plzz continue soon ☺️
Originally posted by: aashiqua
read all 2 parts n a go..its nyc...am sndng u a
buddy reqst..plz snd me pm nxt tym
Part 3
Asad, sitting on his turquoise colored couch was working on his laptop but even though his eyes were stuck to its screen, little of his attention was here. His mind kept wandering back to Zoya whenever he tried to focus on his work. Frustrated, he closed the laptop and sighed heavily.
He had an urge to go and check up on her, if she was comfortable. This might be just an excuse to see her, adore her, to sit beside her and stare her for eternity. He remembered when Nikhat told him what happened with her in that house, he had mixed emotions; rage, burning rage for them for daring to insult his love and worry for Zoya who was nowhere to be found at that moment. Only he knew through how much pain he had to go through when he knew Ayaan- his baby brother did it. The hurt was soon replaced with fury on how dare he do this?! He fisted his hand like red hot ball, controlling his anger.
A meek knock brought him out of his thoughts and he looked up to find Dilshad standing on his door, with a tray of 2 mugs of hot coffee.
"Arre Ammi'"Asad said, "andar aayie" Dilshaad nodded and entered. She sat down beside him, keeping the tray and giving him his mug of scalding coffee. He gave her a small smile, trying to hide the pain and worry reflecting on his face, and took the mug.
There was a moment of silence between the mother and son as they sipped their respective coffees when Dilshad broke the silence, "uss se itni mohabbat thi, tou usse jaane kyun dia?"
He stopped in the mid-way and started at the ground. He knew this was going to come! He knew that she knew he loves her, she had kept noticing him from the time when she told him Zoya was getting married to Ayaan. He had to answer the questions someday'why not now?
He kept his mug and stood up, "Uss waqt mein ne use jaane dia coz I thought I was not worthy of her, her trust, her love. She deserved far more better than me coz I was afraid that I'll hurt her exactly the way Mr. Rashid Ahmed Khan did to you" He sighed angrily at the end, unaware of the drop of tear flowing down his cheek, "Aakhir hun tou mein unhi ka beta" He said it with disgust.
Dilshad stared at her son, she always knew that Asad always had some insecurity which kept him distanced from Zoya, tears started to pour out of her eyes.
"I'd never be able to keep her happy. I thought to give Ayaan a chance coz he loved her, coz he assured me that he'll always keep her happy." He said, "Par uss ne bhi aaj sabit kar dia ke wo bhi Rashid Ahmed Khan ka hi beta hai" Asad said angrily and Dilshad kept a hand on his shoulder.
She made him face her wiped his tears, "Tou kia tum a uss se mohabbat karte ho?"
"Ammi, meri mohabbat uss ke liye kabhi kam nahi hui'.waqt ke saath saath us ski shiddat aur barhti rahi hai. Mein uss se aaj pehle se kahin zyaada mohabbat karta hun. Meri mohabbat kabhi bhi uss ke liye na kam hui thi aur na kabhi hogi" He said and Dilshad smiled at her son. "Mujh se uss ka ye dard bardaaht nai hota Ammi'mujh se us ski ye haalat dekhi nahi jaati'" He said, tears pouring out of his eyes.
"Tou dur kar do uss ka dard'itna dur ke kabhi bhi koi dard Zoya ke paas na aa paye'us ski zindagi mein khushiyan bhar do Asad, bilkul ussi tarah jiss tarah uss ne iss ghar mein , humari zindagiyon mein, tumhari zindagi mein rang bhar diye" Dilshad cried.
"Ammi'"
"Asad please. Only you can do that, only you can love her the way she wants. Make her fall in love with you Asad, fill her life with happiness." Dilshad said, "Promise me, Asad. Promise me you'll do it"
Asad was hesitant at first, but as soon as Zoya's pain-etched face flashed in front of his face, his expressions changed from hesitation to determination.
"I promise you Ammi'" He said, "Mein uss ke saare dukh mita dunga aur uss ki zindagi khushiyon se bhar dunga, I promise you"
Dilshad smiled at her son, mouthing a 'Thank you' to him. Asad gave a small smile to her and hugged her.
On the other side, in Ayaan's house.
"Mubarak ho, Ammi. Hum kamyaab ho gaye" Said a petite girl with a dirty smirk on her face.
"Wo tou hona hi tha'aakhir ho tou tum meri hi beti" Razia said and hugged Humera. "Uss Zoya pe kon yaqeen karta? Humare paas saboot jo thay. Kissi ko shak nahi hua that they were edited."
Razia laughed, "Ab Ayaan bilkul akela hai'he needs someone" She said, Faking sympathy.
"Ammi'" Humera said, "aap fikar kyun kar rahi hain? Aap ki beti hai na'.Ayaan ko bilkul bhi akela nahi parne degi" Humera said and they laughed.
The next morning.
Zoya fluttered her eyes open as she felt the bright sun rays hitting her. She slowly opened her eyes and took a couple of moments to register that she was no more with Ayaan in his house, but she was back'at her home.
She smiled, ignoring the ache in her heart. It's not that she was hurting due to the distances, it hurt due to the lack of trust he had on her. How she trusted him more than any other person present in that house, shared everything with him but he proved that she didn't matter to him even an ounce! And the other person whom she felt betrayed due to was Humera, her baby sister. She loved her so much! She always had faith in her that no matter what happens, she'll be with her. But what happened? She was the first one to accuse her, forget supporting!
Hot tears made their way down her cheeks, feeling disgusted, disgusted at the accusation put on her; having an extra-marital affair with her husband's brother, feeling betrayed, betrayed by the ones whom she thought were her family. But she was so mistaken! They were not her family; this was her family; Phuphi, Tamatar and'Mr. Khan.
Feeling her throat dry, she reached out for the jug of water on the side-table. Her whole body ached so hard that she couldn't move, still she tried. She was about to reach the jug when she felt a familiar touch on her shoulders, it was Asad. He held her shoulders and made her sit back. Picking up the jug, he filled the glass with water and handed it to her. She tried taking it but her right hand was bandaged, he sensed it and signaled her to wait.
He brought the glass close to her lips and made her drink the water. She looked at him while drinking; he was still the same with a stern look on his face yet still very caring. He smiled at her, seeing her adorable doe-eyes looking intently at him. How he missed the shine in them, which he would bring back soon.
As she finished drinking, she passed him a grateful smile which he returned with a small yet genuine one. He kept the glass on the table and was about to go when he heard her calling him.
"Mr.Khan?" He stopped, her voice felt music to his ears, it felt so good to hear her voice after such a long time. And the way she said 'Mr. Khan' made him smile.
"Yes?" He turned around and went to her.
"Thank you" This confused him.
"For what?" He asked.
"For everything'for saving me and bringing me here. Thank you for providing me a shelter when I became homeless'" She was silenced as he kept his finger on her lips, shushing her.
"How can you say that Zoya?" he said, "This is your house, just the way you left it. You don't need to thank me for bringing you here, it's your house" He said honestly "You are a part of this family."
Tears brimmed in her eyes due to the care she was getting from the one she wished. She tried to smile through her tears. True that Phuphi had said it a number of times that it was her house but how she longed to hear this from his mouth. He accepts me as a family.
He came closer and wiped her tears from his thumb, cupping her face. He nodded in a negative, telling her not to cry. The bottled up emotions in her came flowing out as tears and she hugged him tightly as she could, trying to hide herself in his embrace, trying to seek comfort in him, sobbing hard.
His arms went around her, in an instant, hugging her. He pressed her to him, his chin on her head, caressing her back, comforting her. How he wished he could take all her pain. How he desperately wished! He gritted his teeth in anger, anger for those who've hurt her so deep.
After so many day, Zoya felt that she was really home. His embrace was the only place she found comfort in. She dug herself deeper into him, feeling content.
A/N:
Sorry Sorry Soryyy for such a late update'!!! But I'd been really busy, first with exams and then'umm, wid my laziness! 😆
Well, thank you guys for your support! Can't ask 4 more :)
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Annie 😳❤️
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