Bekaraar - FF | suspended - Page 25

He admired the beauty in-front of him, taking in her purity and her innocence. He made up his mind, 'whatever may the consequences be he by any how will tell her what actually he feels for her'

"Umm miss farukhi?" he spoke gathering her attention.

"Yes Mr. khan?" she spoke drying her hairs.

"Umm wo.. I actually" he again went short of words.

"No.. Please not again Mr. Khan. Please move forward from this 'who' and 'actually' of yours" she spoke with a straight face.

"I got to tell you something" he spoke with a straight face.

"Yes? Go ahead." She replied still drying her hairs.

"Uhh wo I… main" Asad fidgeted not finding the words to say.

"Oh come on mr. khan is it that hard for you to express yourself?" she furrowed her eyebrows.

By now she was facing Asad who was well was at short of words. He just needed a push and here he got one! And in no way he is going to let go off this opportunity! He chuckled while Zoya looked at him confused.

"You are laughing at me Mr. Khan?" said Zoya dangerously while asad nodded a no.

"Then?" asked Zoya.

Asad pulled her closer to him by her waist shocking her up.

"You want to listen it?" he asked.

"Ji." she said maintaining a confused face while from inside she was loving this side of Asad.

He went closer to her left ear. His breathe hit her nape and send shivers down her spine.

"I love you!" he said and planted a soft kiss on her nape making her shudder.

She smiled as he hugged her tight.

"Zoya?" Asad spoke.

"Yes Asad?" she spoke snuggling more into him.

"You got to speak something. Don't you?" spoke Asad.

"Me? Nope. I don't have anything to speak" Zoya fluttered her eyes and ran for her dear life.

"You!" exclaimed Asad as he ran behind her trying to catch her and them both ended up falling on the bed with Zoya on Asad. Suddenly the atmosphere turned tensed from the jovial one.

Both of them stared deep down in each other's eyes thanking Allah for what they have got.

Zoya have finally got the love she ever wanted and Asad, well he was happy enough to have her with him. But from outside, there were a pair of eyes who were staring at them with utter hatred and all ready to pounce on them and rip them apart.

***

Asad woke up with a smile etched on his face. He wondered how a little confession is able to make him this happy. He smiled at his form in the mirror and left to get fresh and ready for the office.

'The day would be more pleasant then before' he thought.

"AAPI!" Zoya exclaimed as she just connected to skype with her aapi.

"Ya allah! Easy bacha! What happened?" zeenat asked while Zoya blushed.

"Haye my bacha can actually blush? Wait I will just call anwar" zeenat spoke and called anwar.

"Anwar zara dekho toh sahi, humaara bacha aaj bacchi ban gayi! Where my tomboy did go?" asked zeenat.

"Arey hua kya hai Zoya?" asked anwar.

"Who aapi.. jeeju. I love someone!" Zoya exclaimed blushing even more while anwar and zeenat were looking at her with wide eyes and their mouths here shaped like a perfect 'O'.

"What happened?" Zoya asked with a sad face.

"Come again?" they both asked in union.

"Woh… I love someone." She spoke still blushing.

"When did that happened?" asked zeenat.

"Toh main sahi tha haan?" asked anwar and continued, "Juth bola tune na!"

Zoya bit her tongue and mouthed a sorry.

"Accha ab jo aapne apna shauhar pasand kar hi liya hai toh please care to tell his name?" spoke zeenat with a mischievous smile.

"Aapi!" Zoya flushed even more.

"Arey… tell na" spoke anwar.

"Asad" she shied a lot.

"Asad? Did you mean by dilshaad aapa's son?" asked anwar, his eyes glistening with joy while Zoya nodded meekly.

"I am really happy for you baccha" zeenat spoke.

"Aapi, jeeju, I got to go. Bye. I will skype with you later" Zoya spoke as she disconnects the call.

She lied down on her bed, picked up a pillow and buried her face inside it, blushing like hell.

'Man he actually DID confessed' she thought.

She smiled widely remembering his confession and only allah knew for how much time she was lying on the bed staring at nothing in particular. A knock at her door broke her thoughts and found najma outside the door.

"Haan tamatar."

"Kya Zoya… all are waiting for you downstairs. Come fast. " spoke najma and soon after freshening up Zoya went down only to be greeted by a pair of brown orbs making a hole into her face. She blushed while dilshaad noticed the glances being exchanged between the two. She gave a knowing smile learning her buddhu son had actually confessed his feelings. After the breakfast, dilshad's phone rang and she smiled seeing the caller id. She excused and went inside the room. Rashid to excused as he felt something was fishy.

"Haan anwar, zaroor. Is baat se mujh se zayaada khush kaun ho sakta hai, right? I was just waiting for this day like anything. Ya sure, come soon and actually you and zeenat are going to stay here only. No… I don't want to listen anything. Arey, it's your place also na? now what is this, paraya and all? I will give you a tight slap if you would talk like this. Ya sure, I won't tell her anything. Sure. Come soon and I guess I would have to talk to him now. Ya, bye." She hung the cal and turned. Just in the nick of time Rashid hid himself.

"Asad?" she spoke as she saw her son sitting on the couch and working – as usual.

"Ji ammi?" came his reply while he still not moved her eyes away from the laptop and continued doing his work.

"I have fixed your nikaah!" she spoke while his eyes went wide as he stared at his mother shocked!

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- Konpal

Asad's POV.

I listened to what ammi got to say and felt my world going round. Just the last night I had finally voiced my feelings to Zoya and now this! Allah why always me? I grimaced. "Par ammi I …" I tried reasoning her but she made me quiet by, "I don't want to listen anything Asad. Enough of this running away. Even I want to see my son happily married. The girl's sister and brother in law would be here tomorrow and would be staying here only. And mind it, I don't want any excuse of yours!" she spoke in an authenticate voice and felt. Urhh! I felt like pulling my hairs. What am I going to do? I followed her down and tried making her listen to me but she seemed way to oblivious to all my words. "Ammi please just listen to me once…" I tried again. This time she turned, her hands on her hips and asked "Kya hai Asad" dangerously. "Ammi I can't." I pleaded. "What you can't Asad?" she asked. Arhh why is she playing like this. "Ammi you know very well what I am talking about." I spoke irritated. "I.Dont.Care! get that in your mind Asad. My decision is final that's it! They would be coming tomorrow!" dilshaad spoke and left while Asad crashed on the couch of his room with his head in his hands. "Mr. Khan!" Zoya barged in only to find a dejected Asad sitting on the couch with his head buried in his hands. She moved towards him and sat beside him. "What happen Asad?" she asked placing her hand on his shoulder. "Leave me alone for nor Zoya." He spoke. "But Asad what…" she tried speaking when he cut her in between. "Please." Sensing the intensity of the situation she left saying, "Whatever it is Asad, you know I am always there to listen to it and be by your side."

How do I tell you Zoya… how do I tell you that ammi had fixed my nikaah… how am I to?

Dilshaad looked at her son and smiled. "Soon Asad… soon you will have you always wanted in your life. And I promise, this time you are not going to be deprived of the happiness you deserve. This marriage would be the most happiest moment of your life. I promise you. Ya Allah, please keep my son always happy." She prayed and left.

Zoya's POV

I sat thinking what had actually gone into Asad. Why is he behaving like phuphi had actually fixed his marriage without his concern. Wait, what if it is true? I sat up straight on the bed. No no phuphi won't do it. I know! But then what is it that is troubling him? Why does he look like so much broken? Did he regret what he told me last night? Ya Allah, is it true? Plase Allah miyan it must not be that. I laid down on the bed and tried sleeping but sleep seems to be avoiding me like anything. I tossed and turned in my bed but the sleep was miles away. Dejected, I sat up straight and started playing angry birds on my ipad. Life's too confusing!

Asad's POV

I stirred on my bed but sleep was far away. Ammi's words rang in my ears. The more I tried to ignore the voice the louder it felt. I shut my eyes tight trying to ease the pain but it only seems to increase. I sat straight and looked out of the window up at the sky. I remembered the meteor shower night. How I and Zoya wished that we fell in love with the one who is totally opposite to us. And now when Zoya's wish had actually became true life is playing games with me again. Man how is I to have it? I shut my eyes tight as tears rolled down my eyes. Never in my life had I felt so vulnerable. I felt like banging my head.

Next day around 3 in the afternoon the bell rang and I opened the door. I found a man in around his 40's dressed in a pair of jeans and a black shirt with a woman in around her 30's dressed in salwar kameez. "Ji?" I asked. "Dilshaad aapa's son?" the man asked while I nodded meekly. He took me into a hug surprising me. "Excuse me? Who are you?" I asked him furrowing my eyebrows as he pulled out of the hug. "Jeeju!!" I heard Zoya exclaim and she pushed me at a side and hugged that man with all her might.

Zoya's POV

I saw aapi and jeeju at the door and rushed towards them. I hugged jeeju with all my might and felt my eyes glistening. He was like a father figure to me and surely I had missed him like anything! "Aapi!" I exclaimed yet again and took her in a bear hug crushing her hard. "Aah!" I heard her wince and jeeju separated me and her. I glared at him while he said he will tell me later.

"Dilshaad aapa!" I saw jeeju went towards phuphi and touching her feet for which he got a smack on his head. "Ouch! What was this for?" he asked rubbing the back of his head. "It was for what you now did! Allah, you won't change. Will you? did you forgot for what work you are here for?" she spoke mischievously and smirking at him. Oh god! Is that phuphi only? I wondered. I have a look at Mr. khan and he was watching the scene with sheer amusement. Not much unexpected. Any one would actually be shocked to see phuphi behaving like this.

I saw phuphi move towards Asad. She put her hand on his cheek and told him, "They are those people about whom I told you yesterday. I know you well Asad and I guess, no sorry I know it is the best for you" she spoke ever so lovingly while his eyes went wide and he turned to see towards me with shock written all over his face. What is happening? I could hear aapi, jeeju and phuphi giggling but why I don't know!

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Konpal (: