qubool hai ff - Page 2

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CHAPTER 2

zoya's big plan for sunday was to sleep late, eat her pizza, which she'd ordered for the day before, and spend some hours reading the romantic novel she just bought. After that her big decision to make was either to spend the rest of the day at the spa or go shopping.

The plan broke apart when her phoopie told her they were goin to attend a relative wedding and she should be ready by 12p.m.

when it was 11:45 a.m dilshad came to asad's room and told him she would leave with the rest of the family and that asad should come with zoya she did this so they could spend some time together as she noticed in the few days zoya has been here she and asad has not said more than greetings to each other, and she knew asad wsa just dying inside.

Asad waited in the living room for Zoya to come out, the minute zoya came out asad was speechless, amazed, enchanted, he was in a trance to put it lightly as he stared at her completely and utterly speechless at how beautiful she looked.

zoya looked at asad confused as she saw different emotions pass through his face, and wondered if there was something wrong with her dressing she was wearing a red sari, it was quite simple but very elegant.

zoya: ''mr. khan, mr khan, mr khan'' she said waving her hand in front of him

asad finally come out of his trance, he was embarrased turning a little red as he was caught staring, zoya noticed this and was confused at his behaviour.

''we should leave''

he started moving to the front door angry at himself for staring at her like that.

their drive was a little to awkward for zoya so she decided to make them both feel comfortable by starting a conversation

''so u have ur own company now that preety impressive for some one ur age and i heard from ayan that u refused to take ur abbu help when starting it, i must say i'm very impressed, i mean allah miyan you're only 25, ur parents must be so proud.''

he smiled. ''what about u, u left india when u were just 18, u left ur country to another country were u dont know anybody for ur education, u were really brave being all alone wasn't it had''

she smiled sadly.''well it was not really hard as am used to being alone'' she turned her face to the window not wanting him to see the sad expression on her face.

but she was too late as he saw her so sad and vurnerable and he mentally kicked himself for asking her that question and making her sad ''zoya i'm ...'' he was caught off by her saying it was ok and she didn't want to talk about it.

there drive was again silent but this time not an awkward silent but a comfortable one.

they arrived finally and entered the beautifully decorated house where the wedding was taking place and stood with dilshad and the rest.

when it came to the dancing aspect of the wedding they asked all the couples to the dance floor and started pulling out couples, one lady saw asad stealing glances at zoya and thought they were a couple and pulled them to the dance floor, asad and zoya had no other choice but to come out.

the song started playing, it was a slow song so they had to dance holding each other. asad pulled zoya into his arms.

it was a surprise, she decided, sheer surprise that had her mind fogging. who would have thought that asad ahmed khan could move so well? the large hand at her waist wasn't rough or awkward, but it was very, very male. it made her outrageously aware there was a thin barrier between it and her skin.

she struggled to clear such ridiculous thought out of her mind and behave.

she was slim as a willow, he thought. a long stemmed rose. he watched the light play over her face, hardly aware he'd drawn her closer. their bodies fit like two pieces of a complicated puzzle.

'' i want to go on a date with you''

''of course.'' she hadn't heard a word he was saying. she could only think that a woman could blissfully drown in those eyes.

then the music ended. someone bumped them and shattered the thin glass bubble that seemed to have surrounded them.

soon after the wedding was over and they headed home, this time ayan left with them and stayed in the front seat and zoya at the back, asad occassionaly stole glances at her through the review mirror, ayan noticed this and put two and two together as he came to the conclusion asad liked zoya and decided to make it his mission to bring them together.