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the shattering of the candle holder had also knocked him back into his senses. what had just happened. he couldnt let his emotions and desires get in the way and make the situation even more complicated than it already was and by the way it is only a Fake Nikkah he reminded himself.
zoya saw the sudden change in his eyes and knew that strong iron walls he had formed around his heart and around himself that wouldnt let anyone besides his family come in, was up again and every time zoya tried to break through the walls it would only become stronger.
zoya picked her pillow and blanket and went to sleep on the sofa. thinking after all it is his bedroom he probably wants the bed.
Asad was standing in the terrace, thinking how he was going to spend god knows how many night with Ms. Farooqui.
"Mr. khan do you want to use the bathroom first" zoya asked asad.
"you can use it" replied asad.
when asad came back in the room. he saw her pillow and blanket were on the sofa. i may be arrogant but i m still gentleman, he thought to himself. he took his pillows to the sofa and put zoya's pillows on the bed.
when zoya came out from the bathroom asad had already changed into a white kurta and pants, now was standing near the window. she minded her own business and went to the sofa got in went to sleep.
Aasd closed the winodw and went towards the sofa, and what did he find goldilocks zoya sleeping in his sofa. "Batameez ladki" he muttered to himself. "Ms. Farooqui, get up, you place is the bed"
"Ms. Farooqui!" he raised his voice a little bit. " what is your problem Mr.khan, cant you just let me sleep" zoya said, a little irritated. " Ms. farooqui you are sleeping on the bed, not the sofa" asad said. " who wakes up a half sleeping person, seriously Mr. khan app ke dil mein cheena nahi patthar hai" zoya half a sleep got up picked but the pillow and turned towards the bed. "Ms.Farooqui, cheene mein dil hota hai dil mein cheena nahi" said asad. " haan haan mujhe pata hai Mr. khan" saying this zoya walked off. "Ms. Farooqui"...Ms.Farooqui" asad called her. " what is it now" asked zoya. " can i have my pillow please" asad asked politely. at this zoya looked at asad with a confused look, asad pointed to her hands, zoya looked down to her hands. she thew the pillow at him, and flopped on the bed and within minutes she was asleep.
Asad smiled to himself, "Bilkul pagal hai yeh ladki".
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