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Hey guys this is Chapter 2. It's long and a pretty intense chapter. Please read with an open mind. And I am sorry for what I made Zoya go through in this chapter but it was a way for me to bring out Asad's love for Zoya. It's a sad chapter I would say but I promise the next chapters will make up for it! Enjoy reading. 😊
Chapter 2
Zoya: "Aap'."
Zoya stood at the door of the hotel room shocked. Her breath caught in her throat and beads of sweat slowly made their way to the hairline of Zoya's head, she gripped the door. She stood there frozen as she stared at the face of the person who had haunted her life for several months after she first came to India. There at the door stood Akram with several other men smiling at her with a big smirk on his face. Zoya tried to slam the hotel door shut but it was of no use. She used as much as force as she could but Akram and his men were too strong for her the door threw open of the hotel room and Akram and his men came inside and closed the door to the room. Zoya fell backwards on the ground from the sudden force of the push of the door. She quickly gathered herself up from the ground and slowly started retreating towards her stuff looking for her pepper spray. As she grabbed a small cylinder like bottle she grabbed and it aimed at Akram and his men and sprayed them in the face. The all started screaming in pain due to the pain from the pepper that had gone in their eyes but Zoya missed one guy. He came forward and lunged at her and Zoya quickly turned around and ran into the bathroom and locked herself inside. She tried to look for another path outside but she was trapped in the bathroom with Akram and his men outside in her hotel room.
Slowly Akram and his men started to gain composure of themselves and then started to look for the source of their problems. The other men indicated towards the bathroom that she is inside and has locked the door. Akram walked towards the door of the bathroom and knocked on it. Zoya heard the knock and was scared she didn't know what to do and she knew she couldn't let Akram take her or else he would force her to marry him again.
Akram: "Oh well look at this Zoya is trapped in the bathroom alone with no one to help you. No where is your bodyguard huh? Now no one will come to save you. Everyone will think that you went back to New York but what they will never know is that you will soon be my wife. I will make you pay for all the pain and shame you have brought upon me. You thought that you could send me to jail and that I wouldn't get out well I did and now I've been watching you for weeks and when that whole fiasco happened at the Khan Mansion I knew I would never get a better opportunity then this to get my hands on you."
Akram nodded towards his mean to break down the bathroom door. As the men came and started on the door Zoya stood inside the bathroom horrified. She was shocked at Akram's words but she had to get out of there fast. As she looked down she noticed that throughout the whole struggle she had her cell phone in her hand. She smacked herself in the head and quickly dialed Asad's number but he didn't answer her call. She then quickly dialed the landline number.
Dilshad and Najma were sitting in the living room and silently crying. They had no idea where Zoya was and they had no way of finding her. Asad was standing at his door and quietly watching his ammi and tamatar sitting on the couch broken and crying and it was his entire fault. He was the one that had forced Zoya to leave but he knew that he had to rectify his mistake. He slowly made his way to his ammi and leaned in front of her and took her hands in his.
Asad: "Ammi please don't cry. I can't see you in tears like this. I promise you that I will bring Zoya back and I will apologize to her and also make sure she is not hurt okay. I am sorry ammi please forgive me I never meant to hurt you or Zoya. I was just so angry that I lashed out at her.
Dilshad looked up to her son and saw guilt, remorse and pain evident on his face. She knew that he was greatly affected by Zoya just abruptly leaving. She knew that her son loved Zoya but that he would not admit because he thought that he would hurt her just like Rashid had hurt her. But he had to understand that he is not Rashid's son but his ammi's son. As Dilshad was going through her thoughts the landline rang. Najma was about to go answer it but Dilshad stopped her and went herself to answer the phone.
Dilshad: "Hello."
Zoya: "PHUPI PLEASE HELP! AKRAM IS HERE AND IS AFTER ME!"
Dilshad: "ZOYA! WHERE ARE YOU! ARE YOU OKAY! WHO IS THERE?"
Dilshad grew more panicked she couldn't here that clearly as there was too much noise in the background. Dilshad turned towards Asad with worry written all over her face. Asad and Najma rushed to her.
Asad: "Ammi put it on speaker."
Zoya: "HELLO PHUPI! PLEASE HELP! I DON'T KNOW HOW AKRAM FOUND ME HE'S IN MY HOTEL ROOM! PLEASE HELP ME!
Zoya was yelling really loudly and was standing against the door but Akram's men were too strong for her. The door flew open and she flew to the ground and Akram came inside with his men. He had a big smile on his face.
Akram: "What did you think Zoya that you would lock yourself in the bathroom and I wouldn't get in? There is no one here that can save you from getting married to me now."
Zoya: "Akram please let me go. I haven't done anything wrong to you please don't do this to me."
Akram was fuming he grabbed her by the hair and pulled her up to her feet.
Zoya: "AHHH LET ME GO!
Zoya started struggling against Akram's steel like grip on her hand she already knew that she would get bruises on her hand. She smacked Akram on the face and hit him again and again. Akram yanked her harder by the hair and smacked her across the face she fell to the ground crying and begging Akram to let her go. Zoya's eyes fell on the ground to the phone and noticed it was still connected to Phupi. She put the phone in her front pocket without Akram noticing. Akram told his men to grab her and then quickly left the hotel room with Zoya's luggage with them.
Asad was shocked he had just heard a loud resonating smack and then he heard Zoya crying. He knew at that moment what had happened and to say he was angry was an understatement. Asad's eyes were full with rage, he clenched his fists to try and control his anger. Akram's words kept running through his mind and then he kept hearing Zoya's scream in his head. He closed his eyes and tried to calm himself down. He grabbed out his cell phone and saw a missed call when he opened his call log to see who it was his anger came back as he realized that Zoya did try to reach him in the time of need but he didn't answer his phone. He slowly exhaled and told his ammi to hang up the phone as he would call her from his cell. Zoya felt her pocket vibrating and saw Asad's name flash in her caller ID she slyly hit the answer button and pushed the phone back into her pocket.
Asad: "Hello Zoya! HELLO! ZOYA ARE YOU THERE?!"
Zoya could here asad's questions and she had to somehow distract Akram so he wouldn't hear him and also had to somehow help Asad to find her.
Zoya: "Akram where are you taking me. Please let me go."
Akram: "How can I let go of a golden opportunity like this. You don't worry I have made special arrangements for our nikaah to take place and then we will leave to go on our honeymoon."
Asad on the other hand had called Prasad and had asked them to start tracking Zoya's cell to find out where she was.
Zoya: "Akram you can't do this. I am already engaged to Asad we are getting married within the next10 days you have to let me go."
Akram: "You are not getting married to Asad besides he doesn't love you remember he thinks you're a misfit in his house. Isn't that the reason why you were leaving his house in the middle of the night? He will never love you beside I can give you all the love in the world."
Akram came close to Zoya and grabbed her arms. Zoya tried to push him away but he wouldn't budge.
Akram: "Please give me a kiss. I have been dying to taste you. Mashallah I have never seen a girl as beautiful as you. I will make sure to make you mines."
He started to run his hands all over her body and started to yank at her clothes. Zoya was tensed and scared.
Zoya: "Akram please stop touching me! I don't want your filthy hands on my body! Let go off me!"
Zoya started to scream loudly and hitting Akram. Asad on the other end was listening he glanced back at his ammi and sister and saw shock on their face they knew what Akram would do to her and they were worried to death. Asad was boiling with anger. The only thing that went through his mind was that Akram had put his filthy hands on his fiance. He just wanted to find Akram and beat him to death and make sure he never in his entire life looked or even touched a girl for the rest of his life and that including his girl! The house phone rang and Prasad told Asad where Zoya was. Asad grabbed his keys and rushed out the house but before he left he told him ammi to call the police and tell them to reach there immediately.
Asad was driving his car like a maniac he ran so many red lights and was frustrated at other people getting in his way. He swerved past cars quickly to make sure he got to his Zoya in time. He had his Bluetooth in his ears and was still listening to what was going on. He heard Zoya yelling and Akram laughing. Asad was blinded by rage and stepped on the speed to make sure nothing happened to Zoya, he realized that Akram was trying to go outside his limits and force himself on Zoya. He could hear Zoya struggling, yelling, crying, and begging Akram to let her go.
Asad was almost there and he gunned down the highway even faster. He knew if Akram succeeded in doing what he was about to then Zoya's life would be over even if she did marry Akram then she would have died completely that day. She would just be a lifeless body and nothing else. Asad reached and quickly jumped out of his car. He ran inside and kicked the door open. His breath caught in his throat, anger overtook him and his eyes were full of rage. The sight in front of him had his blood boiling and shocked he knew Akram went too far and he would pay for that dearly. He all of a sudden felt weak to his knees as he looked at Zoya laying there looking at him through tears. Her hair was a mess, she had a big red blotch on her cheek, her clothes were ripped and her upper body was barley clothed. Asad saw the bruises on her hands and saw the cuts on her hand she had from fighting back. Anger surged through him and he looked at Akram as if he was going to eat him alive.
Asad: "AKRAM! HOW DARE YOU TOUCH MY FIANCEE WITH YOUR FILTHY HANDS!"
Akram was shocked to see Asad standing at the doorstep of his old farmhouse. He gulped and knew that shortly this would end. He saw anger flare in his eyes.
Asad saw him cower down but still didn't get off of his Zoya. He ran towards Akram and yanked him forcefully of Zoya and threw him to the ground. Zoya got up and wrapped her arms around herself in a protective manner. She looked up to Asad and saw the anger in his eyes she also say the pain evident though also. He walked towards her and touched her and she instinctively flinched at him as if scared. Asad took his jacket off and draped it over Zoya's shoulder to cover her upper body. Zoya looked up at him with teary eyes and she saw pain, worry, and concern evident in his eyes. Asad turned his back to her to face Akram. He would make sure that he would never touch anther women in his life ever again.
Akram was standing with his men surrounding Asad. Asad looked at him determinedly, he saw Akram flinch under his gaze. Akram nodded to his men to attack Asad and all of them rushed at Asad. Asad hit his men, punched them and soon all of his men were on the ground lying unconscious and bleeding. Asad turned towards Akram and Akram tried to run Asad ran after him and grabbed him by his collar. He turned him around and punched him in the face yelling at him and screaming asking if he would ever touch his fiance again. He kept punching him in the face. Akram's face was swollen and he was bleeding. He fell to the floor and asad still did not stop. He started kicking him in the stomach and got over him to continue punching him.
Zoya stood there shocked she had never seen Asad like this before but she knew she had to stop him before he did something he would regret. She knew his anger would get the best of him and he would end up killing Akram and then have Akram's blood on his hands. Zoya ran towards asad and tried to stop him. She grabbed his arm and yanked at him telling him to stop and to let him go as he wasn't worth it. Asad was blinded with rage he couldn't hear Zoya but he felt her touch of him. He felt her pulling him away at the same exact moment the police came and rushed to Asad.
Police Officer: "Mr. Khan please stop we will take it from here. He is in our custody now we will make sure that he never sees the day of light again but please don't do something that you will regret.
Zoya: "Asad please let him go he's not worth it. Don't put his blood on your hands please Asad I can't see you going to jail. Look at him he is not even moving Asad please let Akram go and let the police do their job. He's not worth your time Asad he is just a coward."
Asad dropped his hands and let Zoya drag him away from there. He turned to her and looked at her. Even thought she was badly hurt she still cared for him. Asad couldn't help himself and he gathered her up in his arms and hugged her as if his life depended on it. He nuzzled his face in her hair and took in the sweet strawberry smell. He felt Zoya relax in his arms and felt her snake her arms around his neck and nuzzle her face in the crook of his neck. They were so lost in each other's arms that they did not realize Akram push away against the police and ran at them with a knife in hand.
Akram came at them the police yelled at him to stop but he didn't he came and plunged the knife straight into Zoya's back once he took it out and plunged it again. Asad heard Zoya scream and then slumped against his body not responding.
Akram: "If I can't have her then no one will!"
Asad fell to the ground with Zoya in his arms bleeding profusely. He police came and dragged Akram away. Asad quickly gathered Zoya up in his arms and rushed her to the hospital. He had tears in his eyes and couldn't stop himself for crying for the love of his life. Yes he loved Zoya Farooqui with all his heart and he would do anything for her.
Asad: "Zoya please open your eyes you're going to be okay! Don't you dare leave me! Do you hear me Zoya!"
Asad squeezed her hand and was driving like a maniac to the hospital. He had to save his Zoya's life no matter what because he could not and would not live without her. If anything happened to her then he would die also.
So guys how was it? I didn't really think of what to write I just let it flow. I hope you liked it. Please do comment and tell me how the chapter was. I really do like feedback from my readers. SO please comment and let me know how it was and if i should continue. Also if i get good comments i promise to update chapter 3 by tonight. 😃
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You continue this SOOON!!!! Loved it!!!!
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