Part 2- Page 1
Part 3-Page 3
Part 4-Page 4
PART 5 - PAGE 5
Zoyas diary.
Dear Diary,
It's the night after the nikaah, which was obviously a failure...with Tanveer trying to kill me...and all this was a disaster. I mean after that mr.khan couldn't even look me in the eye...but diary it's not even his fault...that Tanveer wasn't the person he thought she was. Apparently she has been in love with him or obsessed I don't know. But I knew there was something weird about her since day one. Well maybe day one was pure jealousy...after all he did run to her before me...ME, Zoya far...Nahin, Zoya Ahmed Khan...vaah, ek sher aarz kiya.
Farookhi ho, ya Marookhi
Hum nahi rukhi
Aur banchuki
Mr.Akdu's biggest sukhi
(Note: Lmao I'm sorry I don't speak Hindi, that was a poor attempt)
Shukriya, Shukriya.
But nahin, diary so He left me here all alone to write, what kind of husband is he. I wish he would just let me in...I ...i...I love him...a lot. There I finally said it...I love Asad Ahmed Khan. *sighs*
Over and Out,
Mrs. Zoya Asad Ahmed Khan
Asad's Diary
Dear Journal,
This is a total mess...my best friend who I trusted the most in my life..was a fake...she's nothing. And Zoya...the girl I thought was a huge musibat turns out to be the greatest gift in my life...I love her...I feel terrible for doubting her so much...not being able to tell her...I don't know what to do...I'm horrible. And now she's my wife...and I don't think I can ever give her any type of happiness..I'm horrible..after all...I've proven to be Janab Rashid's son. I must set her free...she needs..deserves someone better.
-Asad
124