AsYa FF: Unique Beauty Chap 3 Page 13 - Page 6

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Originally posted by: aashiqua

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Hi Dearies,

I know I am soo late and no excuses for that.

When it comes to writing, I belong to the old school who prefers pen and paper instead of any electronic gadgets. So I had wrote the chapter many time in my own handwriting, then tore it and again re written it, but still couldn't come up with a beautiful story. i am sad and frustrated with myself now.🤢 anyways i decided not to make you wait for long😳 so here is the next chapter. dont kill me now😃

Chapter 2:

In the matter of keeping the promises Asad Ahmed Khan was a pro. He did kept the promise he had given to ditch the bodyguard as soon as they reach Brazil. How, nobody knows as he was not willing to share this secret despite his siblings attempts to get it out from him. nevertheless, they were happy.

It's been 3 days that they have arrived in Brazil. Asad found it hard to control his overly enthusiastic siblings and cousins. Sometimes he did ponder over his decision of ditching the body guards but let it aside as he saw the happiness in everyone's face.

"Bhaijan... Bhaijan..."

Asad closed his ears in frustration as his siblings were hell bent on waking him up from his slumber. He groaned as he felt the voices coming nearer. He took the duvet and covered himself fully so as to escape the hooligans in the name of his siblings but failed as he felt his duvet fly away from him. Giving up, he sat in his bed glaring at them.

Najma: "Bhaijan. Let's explore Amazon. We are in Brazil and if we don't go to Amazon, it's too bad. I spoke with everyone and we all want to do this."

Asad was amused with his little sister. Here he was having a hard time controlling his siblings and his little sister has already planned everything. He decided that this time he won't give into their demands as it was proving difficult for him each passing day. This time he will man up himself and sternly say No' even if it results in a crying session from his sisters.

***(@)***

After 3 hours they were en-route to Amazon in their private jet. Everyone was happy and singing songs where as a grumpy Asad sat in the window seat looking outside thinking about his earlier decision of saying no' which obviously went in drain due to the bunch of devils in the name of his family. But deep down he was happy watching them care free. He knew how hard it was for every one of them not to have a childhood like normal kids. Their life was not cake walk like every outsiders thought. They had their fair share of pain and sadness. All of them were on the verge of getting murdered several times, thanks to the never ending list of Rashid's enemies. They all needed this break desperately.

***(@)***

As their private jet descended in Manaus airport, Asad felt a warm sensation grip his entire body. He shrugged it off as a body reaction to the sudden change in climate. They collected their baggage and check out off the airport. Asad's eyes caught the sight of a welcome board in which it was written Asad Ahmed Khan and Family'. He smiled acknowledging the fact that the Amazon Wonder Tours' with whom he had booked for the tour had sent someone to pick them up. Walking towards the hoarding he cleared his throat.

"Excuse me. I am Asad Ahmed Khan."

The person holding the welcome board pulled it low and took in the sight of the handsome Asad. Asad on the other hand was amused seeing the person, precisely the woman. He chuckled as he saw her going to dreamland seeing him. The look which she gave him was not alien to him as he had that effect in most of the girls. He again cleared his throat to get his attention, but that lady was still drowned in him. He was getting embarrassed but as if reading his mind, a young man stepped up to him extending for a shake hand.

"Hi Mr. Khan. I am Farhaan Qureshi from Amazon Wonder Tours. Welcome to Amazon."

Asad smiled at the young man and politely greeted back by engaging in a small but firm handshake.

"And Mr. Khan this is my sister Tanveer Qureshi. Tanveer , meet Mr. Khan."

The nudging by Farhaan brought Tanveer out of her la-la land. Giving a sheepish smile she extended her hand for handshake.

The introductions of family members were given by Asad. He saw Farhaan talking in phone with somebody as they waited for their vehicle. Within 5 minutes a limousine pulled up in front of them. Asad again felt the same warm feelings in him but again neglected it and boarded the vehicle.

As their vehicle passed through the roads he wondered as to who the driver is. The driving was efficient, careful and smooth. Shrugging his thoughts he concentrated back on his siblings who were looking out of the window definitely in awe of the nature beauty in front of them.

***(@)***

After 3 hours of journey, the limo came into halt in front of a beautiful building which was the office of Amazon wonder tours'. As they got down from the limo Asad saw the driver's door click open. Curious, he looked at the figure emerging from the vehicle. He expected an experienced man in his late 40s to emerge from the limo but instead he got a shock of his life as he saw a young short girl in her early 20s emerge. The same warmth again spread through his body but this time he couldn't care about it much as he was busy reading the name plate which was printed in her shirt and it read Zoya Farooqui'.

***(@)***

Zoya was helping Uncle Pa in the bait shop when Imraan called her and told her to get Limousuine to the airport. Apparently some big client was coming and they needed Zoya to drive the limo. She had to cut short her help and she was sad due to that. Uncle Pa, a wise old man noticed this and patted her head.

"Don't worry Zoya. I will be alright. Go and help them. After all they are your family"

Zoya let out a sad smile as she heard the word family'.

"Yeah, Family! A family for whom I exist only when they need me. Right Uncle Pa? anyways what's the use of telling all those things. I batter go. By Uncle Pa. See you tomorrow"

Being a man who had seen almost the entire life of Zoya, he couldn't help but to sympathize with the poor girl walking away from him. She was right in every sense. Whenever he saw Zoya, he always felt the story of Cinderella had come into reality. Her life was nothing shorter than the Cinderella story, cut the prince charming part. The girl who was the rightful owner of "Amazon Wonder Tours" is now just another employee there. But the difference being, employees do get their fair share of earnings whereas Zoya has to do odd jobs to fulfill her needs. Uncle Pa sighed in sadness as he came back from memory lane.

Zoya was stuck in traffic just 5 minutes from the airport. Her worn out mobile flashed Imraan's name as she chewed her fingers in frustration contemplating whether to attend the call or not. With trembling hands she took the call expecting ashout out form the other side but was beyond shocked hearing his calm voice. As she heard some other voices from other side she deduced that he was talking in front of the client hence kept his calm. Nevertheless she was relieved.

She pressed the accelerator as soon as the traffic cleared and reached the airport within 5 minutes. She saw a group of 3 boys and 3 girls with their luggage. Her eyes caught the glimpse of a man who looked elder in that gang wearing a three piece suite. He looked gorgeous. She saw him patting a young girl's head lovingly who was a little chubby. From that lovely gesture she deduced they are family.

The ride back to the office was quiet atleast for her as she busy concentrated on driving. She couldn't hear anything from the passengers in the backseat as the partition provided them privacy. For strange reason unknown to her, she felt calm after a quite long time. It was as if her heart finally found peace.

LOVED IT!!!!! 😳 😃

VERY NICE PART THANX FOR THE PM AND UPDATE SOON😃

WoW this is a very interesting story !!!