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She was sitting on the bed waiting for the call, the call where she will be taken away and to the hall where he will be waiting for her. Where her new life will take place after they the two words, the two words that will change everything.
"Qubool Hai."
Zoya Farouqqi was waiting for the girls to enter her room and take her down the steps and place her on the seat next to him. She knew that part of this would happen except that only she and him knew the truth. "Its all fake"She kept on repeating it, but was it really fake? Were her feelings fake? Were his feelings fake? Was this day fake? Were those words fake that will change her life, his life. Everyone's life. Or was is it all real? No she had to stop thinking of this and accept the fact that they were not meant to be. They were different. Two different people
"Like a spoon and plate."
He said, except that they will complete each other.
No she had to stop thinking of this. Thinking of him. He is not mine and never will be mine even if they can complete each other.
"Like a spoon and plate."
He said, except that they will complete each other.
No she had to stop thinking of this. Thinking of him. He is not mine and never will be mine even if they can complete each other.
"Zoya are you ready?" That was the voice of her appi. She loved her appi that she couldn't bear to lie to her. Maybe I should tell her the truth? No, bad idea, I already hurt her before I am not going to do it again. I will just get this nikaah through and then only allah knows what will happen next. Zoya you look beautiful today!" she exclaimed with a smile that was real except my smile wasn't. "Thank you appi." I spoke softly even though I knew it was true. "Zoya I feel like that this nikaah will be successful and that after today your life will be filled with happiness." I smiled again. It was fake. I knew this wasn't true. Lies. All this was a lie."Zoya the nikaah will start in a couple of minutes. I will check on the guests. Stay here ok?" I nodded. I knew what she meant by stay here. She left leaving me alone.
A tear slipped from my eyes coming down to my cheek. This tear was special because it was real. I let itslip down myface and onto my fake wedding dress. Out of everything this tear wasthe only real thing of today. Then Najmacame she was happy.Her smile was real. I smiled while looking at her real smile."Are you ready bhabi?" I nodded slowlyknowingthat what she said was all fake. I am not ready and I amnot her bhabi. She took my hand and we walked out of the room. I walked down the stairs looking at everyone. They all were happy except their happiness is all fake. At the end of the steps I took a glance at my appi and his ammi. They were happy.
Najma set me down, I took a glance at the seat next to me. There was no one. He is probably not ready yet. I don't get why he is trying to look good when this was all fake. I looked at my hand. It was burnt because of the acid, but only one thing was glowing. It was his name. His name was looking the best out of everything on my hand. I touched it and a tingle came to my hand.
"Asad." I whispered.
A few moments passed and I was growing impatient. I don't know why, but I just did. Some
people started whispering. "What is taking him so long?" one person said."He is taking more time than the bride." another person said. Then I heard something. It was a scream. I looked at that direction and it was Najma. I stood abruptly and than Najma said panicky. "B-Bhaijan is missing!" She said. Everyone was shocked. I looked at Dilshad and tears started forming in her eyes. She was even more shocked. She sat down shocked of the news she just heard. I felt guilty.
What if he ran away? I thought. I looked at Ayaan and he said"I contacted the phone department to track bhaijaan and they said that his phone is very close to a factory near the Bhopal dargh.
There was a ray of hope. I quickly ran out the door. People started calling out for me, but I didn't pay any attention. My Asad was in trouble and I grabbed the keys from the driver and dismissed him. I started the car and drove out of the mansion. I was driving like crazy, only allah knows how many red lights I passed. I didn't care about the people yelling at me and honking at me. I only cared for one thing. My Asad was in trouble. I remembered all our times together and how he proposed to me in the airport. How he saved me multiple times because I was in trouble. "Don't worry Asad I am coming." I said with tears in my eyes. And that was the truth.I passed by the dargh and prayed that allah would help me save Asad. Somehow I knew that he would help me. Then I stopped in front of a magenta red building. It was old and a broken sign spelled "Sanjay's bag factory." I was here and close to finding my jahapanah. I felt his presenceand I knew that he was in trouble. "Asad don't worry I am here." I slowly went inside. I had my pepper spray with me, it was in the car where I left it. I thought I didn't need it, but since my jahapanah six pack isn't with meI needed it.I entered the old run down factory. There were old machinesand lots of dust. There was even a couple of ropes hanging downalong with some wires. There were many old newspapers and tires.Along with that I felt a shiver offear coming down my spine. This place was scary and a perfect hang out for goons. There were many beer bottles shatteredalong with a couple of broken knifes. I heard some voices. When I went closer and closer I saw a person. She was wearing a purple salwaar suit covered with a purple duppata. I automatically knew who it was. Tanveer. A surge of anger came into my body. I felt like slapping her so hard and pepper spraying her good eye
"Control Zoya" I whispered softly so she couldn't hear me. I heard her talking to someone. When I took a closer look my heart paused. Everything stopped including my breathing. It was Asad. He was tied up and unconscious. I felt like running into his arm and embracing him until he awoke, but that would cause another problem. First I had to take care of Tanveer and then take him back.I listened to what Tanveer "Asad finally I have you! That Zoya must be confused by now and wondering where you are, but she doesn't know that this sher is with Tanveer Billo Rani! Haha get ready because this night will be long." Suddenly I heard Asad's voice "Z-Zoya? Where are you!" He was drugged. He was calling for me! I looked at Tanveer, she was fuming with anger.She bent down and caressed his face. I was angry. How dare she touch my Asad with her dirty hands!
people started whispering. "What is taking him so long?" one person said."He is taking more time than the bride." another person said. Then I heard something. It was a scream. I looked at that direction and it was Najma. I stood abruptly and than Najma said panicky. "B-Bhaijan is missing!" She said. Everyone was shocked. I looked at Dilshad and tears started forming in her eyes. She was even more shocked. She sat down shocked of the news she just heard. I felt guilty.
What if he ran away? I thought. I looked at Ayaan and he said"I contacted the phone department to track bhaijaan and they said that his phone is very close to a factory near the Bhopal dargh.
There was a ray of hope. I quickly ran out the door. People started calling out for me, but I didn't pay any attention. My Asad was in trouble and I grabbed the keys from the driver and dismissed him. I started the car and drove out of the mansion. I was driving like crazy, only allah knows how many red lights I passed. I didn't care about the people yelling at me and honking at me. I only cared for one thing. My Asad was in trouble. I remembered all our times together and how he proposed to me in the airport. How he saved me multiple times because I was in trouble. "Don't worry Asad I am coming." I said with tears in my eyes. And that was the truth.I passed by the dargh and prayed that allah would help me save Asad. Somehow I knew that he would help me. Then I stopped in front of a magenta red building. It was old and a broken sign spelled "Sanjay's bag factory." I was here and close to finding my jahapanah. I felt his presenceand I knew that he was in trouble. "Asad don't worry I am here." I slowly went inside. I had my pepper spray with me, it was in the car where I left it. I thought I didn't need it, but since my jahapanah six pack isn't with meI needed it.I entered the old run down factory. There were old machinesand lots of dust. There was even a couple of ropes hanging downalong with some wires. There were many old newspapers and tires.Along with that I felt a shiver offear coming down my spine. This place was scary and a perfect hang out for goons. There were many beer bottles shatteredalong with a couple of broken knifes. I heard some voices. When I went closer and closer I saw a person. She was wearing a purple salwaar suit covered with a purple duppata. I automatically knew who it was. Tanveer. A surge of anger came into my body. I felt like slapping her so hard and pepper spraying her good eye
"Control Zoya" I whispered softly so she couldn't hear me. I heard her talking to someone. When I took a closer look my heart paused. Everything stopped including my breathing. It was Asad. He was tied up and unconscious. I felt like running into his arm and embracing him until he awoke, but that would cause another problem. First I had to take care of Tanveer and then take him back.I listened to what Tanveer "Asad finally I have you! That Zoya must be confused by now and wondering where you are, but she doesn't know that this sher is with Tanveer Billo Rani! Haha get ready because this night will be long." Suddenly I heard Asad's voice "Z-Zoya? Where are you!" He was drugged. He was calling for me! I looked at Tanveer, she was fuming with anger.She bent down and caressed his face. I was angry. How dare she touch my Asad with her dirty hands!
She slid her duppatta and was about to unbutton Asad's kurta when I ran to her and pushed her away from him. I slapped her and she looked at me shocked
"You!"
"How dare you touch my Asad!"
I hit her some more when she grabbed my hand.
How dare you interfere!"
"No! How dare you touch my husband!"
She looked at me shocked and I found a rod and started hitting her legwith it.
She was down and tired. I threw the rod and looked at Asad. I took off his blind fold and hugged him. I kissed his head and I found some water. I sprinkled some of the water on him and then he grew conscious.
"Zoya?" he whispered.
I smiled at him for saying my name
When he finally grew conscious. His eyes looking in mine. Then he was scared and before I could say anything a voice yelled, but Asad grabbed me and pulled me in and he rolled us. I was shocked and saw Tanveer. She had a knife and was about to kill me. Asad stood up a little shaky and went to Tanveer grabbed the knife and slapped her. I quickly called the police while Asad dealt with Tanveer.
"You were my best friend! I trusted you and this is how you repay my trust?"
She was scared and crying
"A-Asad I need you!"
"No! Go away from me and my life, I don't love you I love Zoya and I always will!"
I was shocked at his confession and looked at him. His gaze softened when he looked at me. I smiled because I felt the same way.
Then Tanveer shouted, "No! You are mine!" She ran to him, but I beat her and slapped her.
"Leave him!" I yelled. Before Tanveer could say anything the police came and hand cuffed her.
She looked at them with shock. Asad nodded to them and they took her away with her yelling, "You are mine Asad Ahmed Khan!"
When they left Asad took me in for a hug. I hugged him back
Then he said, "I love you Zoya."
"I love you to Asad." We both smiled at eachother and he kissed my forehead
"Do you accept Asad Ahmed Khan as your husband?"
I smiled a real smile and then I said truthfully.
"Qubool Hai."
It was real. These words were real. This dress was real. My happiness. His happiness. His smile. My smile. Everyone's smile. It was all real and our love was real. It was all real. No, its all real.
Hey guys!!! I hope you enjoyed one shot on AsYa!! Please comment and like oh and please make the comments long because I love long comments!! Oh and remember to leave a like and chappals are included you know!
Note: Tanveer is pregnant but when Zoya hit Tanveer with the rod. She hit it on her leg! Keep that in mind!
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