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Posted: 12 years ago

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Chapter 4

The next day, the whole khan household was witnessing the hustle and bustle due to the mehendi rasam. Asad sat in his room rubbing his forehead out of irritation. The whole thing was surely giving him a head ache. There, zoya was asked to sit at a single place and select a design for her. She, grumpily sat on the chair looking at each design and not liking a single one and zeenat was giving her a book after the other. Now that was irritating zoya too much!

Asad took out his laptop, and thought of just making a presentation for his upcoming project. Though, he had a long time for doing it, but he guess he would do it rather than killing the time. Taking a deep sigh and locking every corner of his room just to make sure the noise will not reach him, he sat on the couch and engrossed himself in the work.

"Ya allah! You didn't even select a single one still zoya?" asked dilshaad. "Phoophi I'm not liking these designs." She replied with a pout. "Tum toh na bas! Ek kaam karo, ye book lo and ask asad" said dilshaad handling another book of mehendi designs. Zoya sighed and left for asad's room.

She knocked at his door while asad opened the door irritated a lot. But all his irritation flew away when he saw his angel standing infront of him. He took a step aside, motioning her to come in and she did the same. He locked the door again and went to sit next to her. "Um.. Asad wo.." zoya hesitated a bit at first. "Kya hua zoya? Sab khairiyat toh hai na?" asked asad concerned. "Haan wo bas, phoopi asked me to ask you a design of mehendi for me from this book" zoya spoke shyly. "I never knew my would be bride could even shy." He said with a smirk. He took the book and started to look for the designs. He found one with a design till mid arm for left hand and till palm for the right one. He selected that for her. She smiled up at him. "Shukriya" she spoke and started to leave when he pulled her back. Due to the force she landed on his lap and the book went flying away. He looked deep in her eyes, his eyes reflecting deep passion which had made her blush a deep colour of red. He stroked her cheek with his thumb. She could feel his face close to her and her eyes went close due to the proximity they were having. He smiled and kissed her cheek as she let out a gasp. Her skin burned due to his touch and shivers ran down her spine. She opened her eyes, blushed and made a quit exit from his room taking the book with her.

She stood for a few seconds trying to bring her heart back to its normal condition. She went back to her room once her heart was beating the normal rhythm. She showed the design to dilshaad while she smiled back at her. Kissing her forehead, dilshaad left for making a few arrangements with zeenat.

"Ahem" anwar faked a cough. Zoya looked up at him with confusion written all over her face. "Hmm.. I see. You wanted asad to choose for you right?" he asked teasingly. "What? Nahi aisa kuch bhi nahi hai jeeju" she looked away blushing. Anwar came and sat next to her, made her face him. "I never knew a man could make my princess blush! I guess my princess had made the best choice for herself." He kissed her forehead and left the place. Zoya lied down on the bed hugging her pillow tight. She remembered the moments she spend with asad the last night, how he proposed her, how he accepted her even with those scars. She was just so happy and what happened just now was making her feel like she was on cloud nine. She smiled and blushed simultaneously and took out the gift asad had given her. She caressed it and kissed it. "You are the best thing which ever happened to me asad" she thought.

At the other khan's place.

"Get out!" Ayaan shouted at imraan. "You all will have to pay for it!" imran threatened and left the place. Later, that evening all of them got to knew that haseena is not willing to continue with this wedding. Shireen who heard it, kicked Ayaan out of the house. For once, Ayaan felt he don't owe any place in this house. He was made a puppet by razia and his own family seems to disown him except for his daadi. The only person he could think of at present was asad. He felt for the place with slight tears in his eyes.

He rang the doorbell and dilshaad opened it. He hugged dilshaad. "Mubaarak ho badi ammi" he spoke coming out of the embrace. Dilshaad felt the tension and asked him if everthing was alright or not. "Sab theek hai badi ammi. Main wo bhaijaan se milne aaya tha" he faked a smile. She smiled back, convinced by his words and let him go meet asad. He knocked the door and asad opened it. He was surely shocked to see his little brother coming through the door from the past few days rather than the window. "Nice improvement" he thought and made a way for him inside. He sat on the couch while Ayaan rested his head on his lap. Asad who just didn't knew a thing about what had happened thought it would be the best to just caress his brother's hairs rather than asking him questions. He continued caressing his hairs until he spoke out, "Bhaijaan, ammi… she kicked me out of the house." Cried Ayaan hugging his bro from his waist tightly while asad continued caressing his hairs trying to calm him down. When he calmed a bit asad made him sit straight and asked what happened. Ayaan told him everything. How haseena broke the relation and how his ammi kicked him out of the place. Rage empowered asad. Taking his car keys, asad left to handle the situation telling Ayaan to stay back at home.

Dilshaad noticed asad going out of the house and she does notice how angry he was. "Ammi, I just need to sort out a thing. I will be back soon" he replied in a cold voice which could send shivers down one's spine and left the house. He parked his car infront of haseena's house and rang the doorbell angry still. A lady greeted her and asked what happened and what does he actually want. "I want to meet haseena bi" he spoke in a straight way and the lady took her in. There haseena was sitting on her bed cutting apple and having it. The apple dropped down from her hands as asad showed up. She gulped down her saliva as she scared what is now going to happen. "Haseena bi, kyunki ab jab rishta tut hi chukka hai toh kya mujhe wo ghar ke papers waapis mil sakte hain?" he asked coldly. "Par wo humaare naam par hain" she sais not willing to give the percious huse's paper and keys to him. "Who said that? Main aapki neeyat bahut acche se jaanta tha haseena bi. Isiliye maine wo ghar nikhat ke naam pe kiya tha. Un papers mein nikhat ka naam hai, sirf nikhat ka. Aur jab ab ye rishta hi nahi raha toh wo papers aapke kisi kaam ke nahin hai. Give it back or else I would have to call the police. And I guess you very well knew what would be the impact if police comes over here" he smiled wickedly at her. Unwillingly, haseena took out the papers from her cupboard and handed them to asad.

Asad left the place with a smirk on her face.

He came back to his room and handed the papers to Ayaan. "Ye nikhat ko de dena" he smiled. "But bhaijaan rishtaa?" ayaan asked. "Wo khud gidgiyaangi is rishte ke liye Ayaan. And make sure, ye papers nikhat ke paas hi rehne chahiye and tell her not to give them or tell about them to haseena imraan or anyone else. Not even nuzhat. Only you and she should knew this" he smiled while Ayaan hugged him tight.

The ringing of the phone made razia come out and ateend it. "Hello" she spoke as haseena cursed her over the phone, "Razia ye kyat ha? Sirf, sirf tumhaari wajah se humaare haathon se itni keemti cheez chali gayi. Arey kuch bolne ya karne ko kehne se pehle socha toh karo tum? Mujhe ye rishta waapis jodna hai. Abhi! Samjhi tum?". "Arey par hua kya hai haseena?" asked a worried razia feeling the sand slipping out of her hands. "Ye pucho kya nahi hua! Mujhe ye rishta karnahai bas!" she spoke determined to have this relation joined back. She cut the call and made a call to Rashid. "Rashid miyan?" spoke haseena. "Haseena bi?" as the words left rashid's mouth, shireen snatched the phone from his hand and pleaded haseena to have this relation back to which haseena gladly obliged. The news broke in the khan family and all were really very happy except for razia. Ayaan came back and sat at the bench as still shireen had not forgiven him. Shireen felt Ayaan was not around and came out to see him watching towards the sky, his hands folded in a prayer. He spoke, "Ya allah aapka laakh laakh shukriya. Aaj agar bhaijaan na hote toh ye sab kabhi nahi hota. Bas ek hi guzaaish hai aapse, bhaijaan aur zoya ko hamesha khush rakhna. Jo pyaar maine unki aankon mein dekha hai kabhi use kam mat hone dena. Bas ye hi ek dua hai. Mujhe apne liye kuch nahi chahiye kyunki jab tak mere paas bhaijaan hain, main jaanta hun wo sab theek kardenge aura b tak karte aaye hain. Aap bas unhe hamesha kush rakhna" he opened his eyes after offering the prayers and slept at the same place. He remember how asad had asked him to stay but he left thinking he would be forgiven but he guessed his family had already disowned him. When everyone were in deep slumber, he came inside nikhat's room, opened her cupboard slightly and kept the papers back there. He thought he would just go back at the place where he felt he belong somewhere and left. He entered asad's room through the window. He remembered asad saying, "Agar raat ko bhi andar naa aane de, toh you know where you have to come. You are always welcomed here!" He smiled and slept on the couch not wanting to disturb asad's sleep.

Next day, when asad woke up, he found Ayaan sleeping on the couch. He smiled and left for freshening up knowing his brother had a long way to go still. He went down to join everyone for breakfast. He told dilshaad about Ayaan and that he would like if she would allow Ayaan to stay here till everything sorts out. Dilshaad smiled at how close the brothers were and told him that he could stay for forever if he wants. Asad hugged her and everyone settled for the breakfast. "Lekin asad, Ayaan hai kahan?" asked dilshaad not finding Ayaan around. "So raha hai ammi" asad spoke and everyone yet again engaged themselves in having the breakfast. Zoya noticed that tanveer was not around and asad had not even asked for her for a single time. She smiled at the change and continued eating. Asad noticed a new sparkle in zoya's eyes and wanted to know what it was for. Asad excused himself after the breakfast and went to his room only to find Ayaan still sleeping there on the couch. He patted him so that he could come out of his deep slumber. Ayaan rubbed his eyes lazily and asad motioned him towards the bed. Ayaan smiled and crashed on the bed and felt asleep the next moment. Asad shook his head at his silliness.

Asad saw Zoya moving in the corridor and pulled her in an empty room, locking the door behind and pinning her to the wall. She looked up at him shyly yet again. This shy nature of her was not liked by Asad and he gave her a not so loving look. "Kya hua?" asked Zoya not liking the look he gave to her. "I do not like this shy shy Zoya! Where is my Zoya haan?" Asad asked her. "Ermm wo actually…" Zoya shuttered. "That's my line Zoya!" Asad smirked at her. "Err leave it. I have something to show you" said Zoya. "Dikhaaiye!" Asad smiled at her. She showed her dark brown coloured mehendi to him and told him he darker the colour, the more the husband loves his would be wife. Asad smiled, took her little palm in her hand kissed them at the back. "I love you even more than this." He smiled as they ended up hugging each other. "Ayaan kaisa hai?" she asked him knowing the matter. "I don't know. Still sleeping. But kal acchi haalat nahi thi uski." Spoke Asad wanting to see his chirpy and bubbly brother back. "Ho would be fine" she kissed him on his cheek and left the place shyly while Asad ran his hands through his hairs and caressed the place where Zoya just pecked him.

A pretty long one.

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