Winds Of Desire!- AsYa FF-Chap3-Pg 21 - Page 12

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Chapter 3:

The inauguration function had started sometime back. Some local people, some designers and some other company people were looking around the boutique. Asad and Zoya had prepared some magazines & albums of their designs and also both had made some dresses ready for the inauguration day. So everyone was busy in checking them out. Zoya was talking to some of the people around but her eyes were searching for Asad. She didn't see him around for quite sometime now. She saw Sidrah talking to some of her friends while Atif was busy chatting with some business people. Zoya excused herself and went to Atif.

"Atif" She called him out and he came to her after excusing himself. "Yea temme? By the way, Zoee I guess you guys are gonna rock it as people already like yours & Asad's work" Atif smiled huge and gave Zoya a hug. Zoya hugged him back. "Thanks & dude they had to like it after all it's Asad & Zoya's designs!" Zoya did her imaginary collar up. Atif smiled seeing her. "By the way where's Mr. Khan? I can't see him around" She asked and looked around again in search of Asad. "I don't know. The last time I saw him was going out of the boutique and I guess he was on a call" Atif replied. Zoya nodded and went out of the boutique.

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Asad sat on the bench in nearby huge park. He was happy seeing people liking their work but still his worries didn't get over. He had just spoken to his ammi, who had congratulated him on his new boutique and gave blessings to him. He sat there lost in thoughts about what he would do ahead. He felt someone sitting next to him and turned around. He saw Zoya smiling at him softly. "What are you doing here? You should be in the boutique Ms. Farooqui. You are needed there!" He said. "Oh really? And you are not needed there? I came here finding you" She replied. There was silence for a minute. Asad felt Zoya holding his hand and intertwining their fingers. He looked at their intertwined hands and smiled lightly. "Mr. Khan don't think much. It's all gonna be fine. See our boutique is already on the path of success!" She said happily. Asad kept his head on her shoulder and closed his eyes. "I am extremely happy about that, trust me!" He said and kissed her side cheek. "Then what are you thinking about?" She asked feeling contend as Asad sat close to her with his head on her shoulder and their hands intertwined. It just felt blissful! "Ms. Farooqui, we are having so much to do. I mean look after the boutique, attract and collect clients, design so many dresses and most important pay back to all those creditors" He said the last line softly. Zoya understood his emotions completely. "Mr. Khan I understand. I would have preferred asking about the amount to abbu but then I know you too well and I myself want to do something on my own! And Mr. Khan you just trust me, we both will sort all this soon. Very soon" She tried to cheer him up and get him out of his worry-land. "I trust you Ms. Farooqui. Just because I trust you I agreed for this partnership business!" He confessed making Zoya's heart warm up at his honesty. She felt happy seeing his trust on her. "So come on, let's get back inside else what will people think?" She said chirpily. Asad snuggled close to her. His nose was now nuzzling in her hair. "That the hot pair is romancing somewhere!" He replied naughtily making Zoya turn scarlet as she remembered the incident that took place in the boutique sometime back. A designer woman had mistaken Zoya as Asad's wife and she had said that they make a very hot pair together. Even Asad blushed listening that whereas Zoya was all embarrassed as she cleared out to the old lady that she wasn't Asad's wife. Zoya's cell beeped in her other hand indicating that she received a text message. "Siddu" She mumbled as she opened the text. Asad made a face. "As always wrong timing. Useless girl!" He said making Zoya giggle. "Let's get back. Siddu says people are asking for us inside" She said and started taking her hand out of his but he grasped it. She looked at him as he raised his head from her shoulder. "Thank you" He said and kissed her forehead affectionately. Zoya smiled seeing him calmer than before. "Come" He got up and offered his hand to her which she accepted gladly. Both walked inside their boutique.

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"Phew! I am so happy this ended really well!" Sidrah said as she flopped herself on Atif's lap. Atif hugged her through her waist. Asad & Zoya smiled seeing them. They were now used to seeing them romancing like that. The four were back to their apartment half an hour back. They had freshen up and settled for dinner. Zoya had ordered her favorite pizza for herself and Sidrah while Asad & Atif decided to have pasta. They started with their dinner. "Zoee you said you got the second deal done today itself, right?" Sidrah asked to which Zoya nodded. "Second deal? Which is the first one then?" Asad asked, confused. He looked at Zoya for an answer but she had stuffed a piece of pizza in her mouth. Sidrah chuckled seeing her whereas Asad shook his head. He passed her the tissue box as he saw sauce dripping out from the corner of her lips. She first wiped her fingers with the tissue and then her lips. "Yea the second deal I finalized. Her name is Mrs. Martin. Her daughter is getting married so we need to design a bridal gown for her" Zoya said and shifted closer to Asad with a piece of pizza in her hand. She forwarded it to him. He shook his head making a face seeing the pizza. Zoya pouted making him smile seeing her cute pouted face. He took a bite from it and Zoya smiled. Before he could offer her his pasta, Zoya herself took the spoon from his hand and ate a spoonful of his tomato pasta. Asad's eyes turned wide. "Manners Ms. Farooqui!" He mumbled while shaking his head at her childishness. Zoya smacked him on his arm. "Sadu!" She scoffed and got up and went to Atif and started eating pasta from his plate. Asad smiled secretively seeing her expressions. "You didn't tell me which is the first deal?" Asad asked again. Everyone was now done with the dinner. "First deal is mine." Sidrah said. "Not yours but ours" Atif butted in. "You both made deal for what?" Asad asked, confused. "How could you forget Asad?" Atif said, shocked. Sidrah picked up the boxes of pizza and plates of Asad and Atif and disposed them in the basin. Asad looked at Atif and then at Zoya who sat next to Atif. Her eyes were sleepy. The way she was leaning on Atif's shoulder clearly indicated that she was tired. "Mr. Khan, Atif and Siddu are getting engaged next week. They did tell us na that Atif's parents will be coming here and the engagement will be done in their presence!" Zoya said. "Oh ya. I am sorry guys! I forgot in all these boutique preparations!" Asad said softly looking at Atif and Sidrah apologetically. "Chill Akdu! We understand." Sidrah gave a small assuring smile to Asad who just nodded. "So Mr. Khan there's really less time! You are designing Siddu's dress!" Zoya said while getting up and walking to the stairs. "What?!" Asad yelled in surprise. Zoya looked at him while Atif chuckled and Sidrah had a smug expression on her face. "Ms. Farooqui! You do know that I and Sidrah cannot do any work together!" He said. "Allah Miyaan! What's wrong with you? You guys are not working together! You just have to know what she will like to wear and then you can help her in selecting a perfect dress. You have to design it once she selects. There's no work for Siddu after that!" Zoya explained making Asad frown. "Mr. Khan I am already designing Mrs. Martin's daughter's gown! And then I even have Atif's sherwaani to design!" Zoya said further trying to make him agree to design for Sidrah. "Uhh I know you are a pro at designing gowns so I'll leave that on you but why can't I design Atif's sherwaani?" Asad looked towards Atif. "Cuz he wants it to be designed by me!" Zoya said. Asad looked at Atif with a look that said you-broke-my-heart'. Atif scratched his head. "She has a fantastic design already in her mind for me so yea... Umm sorry dude" Atif said and Asad threw a cushion at him. "You are such a jerk Atif!" He growled making both the girls chuckle and Atif rolled his eyes at that. "Okay I am off to sleep now! Good night people!" She flashed her dimpled smile making Asad smile at once. "Good night Zoee" Atif and Sidrah both replied. She looked at Asad as he didn't answer. He looked away showing fake annoyance. Zoya shook her head and went upstairs in her room. "Listen, tomorrow morning in the boutique at sharp 9. Don't be late!" Asad said to Sidrah who nodded while poking her tongue out. Asad pressed his forehead seeing her expression. How is he going to tolerate her?! He gave a deadly glare to Atif before walking off to his room. "It's so good to irritate him!" Sidrah said laughing a little seeing Asad's face. Atif chuckled. "Yea but you! Be nice with him tomorrow!" He raised a brow at her and she giggled, "I'll try!" She winked at Atif making him smile at her naughtiness.

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It was half past 12. Zoya was twisting and turning in her bed. She was so sleepy but couldn't sleep. Sidrah who was sleeping next to her gave a tight smack on her arm. "Owww! What was that for?" Zoya cried in pain and sat up straight on the bed looking at Sidrah. "What's wrong with you? You are shaking the whole bed! Not even letting me sleep!" Sidrah said putting the sheets on her face. "I am so sleepy but unable to sleep!" Zoya pouted and rubbed her arm and it was stinging a little with pain. "I know why you're not able to sleep! Go to Akdu!" Sidrah said from under the sheets. "No! He must have slept and why do you think it's cuz of him?" Zoya asked while pulling the sheets off Sidrah's face. "Cuz you didn't spend proper time or talked to him as you both were busy and I noticed you both didn't even wish each other good night! So go and please lemme sleep! Akdu said me to come tomorrow at 9. He will scream even if I am late for a minute!" Sidrah said and closed her eyes. Zoya giggled. "Alright you sleep! And that's not true that I am missing him! I will sleep in sometime. Good night!" Zoya huffed making Sidrah smile at her bestie's cuteness. Zoya covered herself with the duet and closed her eyes. "Don't take turns please!" Sidrah said and Zoya sighed. Was she missing him really?

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Asad was lying on the huge bed. Atif was sleeping on the other side of the bed. Asad sighed. "Why the hell am I missing Ms. Farooqui? She didn't even wish me good night properly!" He mumbled to himself. He then remembered her gorgeous smile. His face was lit up immediately! "It's better if I sleep!" He mumbled again and turned around, closing his eyes. After some minutes he felt a movement on the bed. Thinking that it must be Atif taking turns in his sleep, Asad ignored that and continued lying down. His eyes opened quickly when he felt someone putting a hand around his neck and then in his hair. What's wrong with Atif?! He thought but then he saw Zoya's chocolate brown eyes. He looked around confusedly. Was he hallucinating Zoya Farooqui? He closed his eyes again and then flicked them open. She was still there. "Why are you behaving like a stupid Mr. Khan?" Zoya whispered. Asad sprang on the bed hearing her voice. He looked at her with wide eyes. She was lying on the bed, next to him! Uhh- in between him and Atif though Atif was a little away from her. "Have you lost it, Ms. Farooqui? What are you doing here at this point of time?" He asked her in a loud whisper. "Shhh Mr. Khan!" She pulled him down on the bed and that resulted in him falling on her partly. Zoya gasped and closed her eyes as his lips brushed her cheek while Asad looked at her first & then at Atif who stirred a little. "Ms. Farooqui, Atif will wake up!" He said making Zoya look at Atif. She shook her head. "He won't. He's in a deep sleep and I have heard Sidrah saying that he's a big sleepyhead!" She whispered back. Asad pulled her closer to him by holding her waist. Zoya smiled at his gesture as Asad tried to make more space between her and Atif. "Still it's not safe! Let's go out of here?" He looked down at her face. She nodded. He carefully got off the bed and picked her up in his arms knowing her clumsiness very well. She might drop things in the way or fall down herself and that will wake up Atif for sure! He carried her to the living room and placed her on the couch. He looked at her with his hands crossed on his chest. Zoya bit her lower lip. "Umm I was just not able to sleep!" She said slowly. Asad raised a brow. "So? Why did you land up in my room?" He asked curtly. "Stop being so rude Mr. Khan!" She hit him with a cushion! "You didn't even wish me good night Ms. Farooqui. You were so sleepy back then, weren't you?" He asked holding the cushion in his hand. "Okay fine I am sorry! Now pleaaasee?" She looked at him with puppy dog eyes which melted his heart as always. "Hmm what do you want me to do?" He asked with a small smile. "Anything. I just wanna sleep! I am too tired!" She said making him confuse. "So sleep na. How can I help in that?" He asked. Zoya thought for a while. She herself didn't know how can Asad help her in that. She was missing him. True. But what can he do to make her sleep? She smiled softly thinking about something. She got up from the couch and putting her hands around his neck, she kept her head on his chest. Asad's hands held her through her waist. Though he was utter confused, he smiled at her gesture. He sat down on the couch and made her sit on his lap. Her hands were still around his neck and her head was resting on his chest. She closed her eyes and Asad placed a loving kiss on her head. He kept his head on the headrest of the couch and closed his eyes too. "Mr. Khan" Zoya called him out softly. "Hmmm?" He asked looking at her sideways. "I missed you!" She said in a whisper but Asad got it right. Zoya titled her head and looked at him smiling. He bent his face and kissed her lips. He tugged at her lower lip making her clutch his hair in her fist. He sucked her lips gently. She smiled against his lips. "I missed you too!" He said and pecked her lips again lightly. She snuggled in his neck and closed her eyes, blushing. Seeing her blush, he smiled completely, his dimples deepening. She kissed his earlobe. "Good night Mr. Khan" She said her voice low as a whisper. "Good night Ms. Farooqui" He replied and kissed her forehead. He kept his head on hers and both dozed off in some minutes as they were really tired.

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