Hello friends. I've written something about Asya and I wanted to share. This is my first try at writing something.☺️ So please bear with me. Your feedback (both positive and negative) is welcome. Tell me how it is.
"Mr. Khan?"
Asad looked into the eyes of the woman he loved, begging him to trust her, just this once. But the question is did he really trust her? Trust her accusations against his best friend Tannu whom he had known for most of his life.
Zoya looked at him and knew that he didn't trust her. Why would he? He has never trusted me. So he won't trust me now especially when the person in question is his so called best friend Tannu. Tanveer! The nerve of the woman. How could she betray the trust of Mr. Khan and phuphi? They trusted her so much. I have to make them see her real face before they got hurt. But why would she lie to them? Her thoughts were interrupted by Tanveer's voice.
"Jammy! Trust me. Why would I lie about my factory? Zoya would have seen some old bills. My factory got burned down by a fire. I have nowhere to go and a psychopathic husband stalking me. Jammy please help me."
"But Tanveer..."
"Enough! Ms. Farooqui. Go to your room now."
"Mr. Khan.."
"Go. Now"
Zoya stomped off to her room in anger. Tanveer turned towards Asad and started in a pain-filled voice.
"Promise Jammy. I'm not lying. My factory got burned down in a fire and I have nowhere to go. I think my ex-husband sent those fake bills to me to create doubts in your mind. He used to have many affairs and when he ran out of money he used to torture me for more money."
"Don't worry Tannu. I trust you completely. Zoya must have misunderstood. I'll talk to her. You don't worry about anything. I'm responsible for your future. Now go and take some rest."
Tanveer left for her room smirking. She knew that Asad trusted her blindly. But she had to take care of Zoya.
"Zoya, try all you want but Asad is not going to trust you. I'll make sure that he never confesses his heart. He is going to start hating you very soon. Just wait and watch. You can't mess with Tanveer and get off easily. Asad is mine, only mine."
Meanwhile Zoya was fuming inside her room thinking about Asad and his blind trust in Tanveer.
"For a highly successful business man he doesn't know to judge people. I wonder how he became this successful. Argh... He never trusts me. I showed him the bills but still he doesn't believe me. I somehow have to prove it to him. But why do I care? Let him trust his Tannu blindly. No Zoya, you have to do something."
"Wait a minute. He wanted to say something to me last night. When I ask him all he can manage is 'Woh... Actually'. I wonder what he wanted to say. I don't think it was about the break-up. There is something else. Why should I care? All this is a drama. Allah Miya, what's wrong with Mr. Khan."
Someone knocked on her door.
"Come in."
"Ms. Farooqui."
"Mr. Khan! What are you doing here? I don't want to talk to you. Go away from here."
"Ms. Farooqui. Listen to me. Woh... Actually"
"Enough of your Woh.. Actually Mr. Khan. I have some important work. I can't talk now."
"But.."
"Please Mr. Khan. Leave me alone for some time."
Asad left her room thinking about ways to talk to her.
"I have to talk to her immediately. But this pagal ladki won't listen to me. What should I do? Think Asad."
Dilshad and Zeenat appi were sitting in the living room planning for the upcoming function.
"Ammi, I'm going to office. I'll be back in the evening. Allah Hafiz"
"Allah Hafiz, beta"
Asad went to his office. He was thinking about ways to talk to Zoya in private. Suddenly a plan struck him. He dialed someone's number and waited for them to pick up.
"Hello.."
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