New SS/FF: Unsaid Love..Last Part Pg-140 on 30/08 - Page 5

cute update !!
i loved it !
waise phupiee kisko phone kar raha hai?
is it tanveer or some other guy /gal?
continue soon !

hey this was a nice part! plz do pm me when you update!

Originally posted by: Linsie

Now that's interesting.. jealous track..

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thanks dear

Originally posted by: -waitingforyou-

cute update !!
i loved it !
waise phupiee kisko phone kar raha hai?
is it tanveer or some other guy /gal?
continue soon !

thanks dear...will let you know today...

Originally posted by: zoas91

hey this was a nice part! plz do pm me when you update!

thanks dear but i am sorry i may not pm anybody...

very niceee

Originally posted by: Pori

very niceee

continue soon, and pm me?

thanks dear but can't guarantee pm...

Hey all... thanks for liking previous part, here is the next one:

Part-3

Ammi, Aaj ap mat boliyega, Time dekhiye, its 10.30PM, Mss Farukhi ab tak wapis nahi ayi…….. koi sharam, koi lihaz nai hai unhe………

Lekin Asad, wo bechari kisi problem mein fas gyi hogi……..

Pehli baat to wo bechari nahi hai ammi aur secondly wo to khud ek problem hain, wo kaise problem mein fas sakti hai? Asad was shouting as he was equally worried for zoya……

Suddenly bell rang, Asad went to open the door but dilshad stopped him midway and went when zoya entered with a lowered face……… Dilshad looked at her and put hand on her shoulder, zoya looked at her and nodded head in no……. then she looked towards asad who was about to speak…..

Sorry Mr. Khan, for breaking your rule….. said zoya and ran to her room without listening anything…….. while asad was standing there surprised……..

He turned to go to her room when dilshad stopped him….

No Asad, not today…….

But ammi…….

Please……. Saying this dilshad went to zoya's room……

As she entered, she saw zoya sitting on the floor and crying to her heart…….

Zoya, beta please control yourself……….

Phuphi, ye rasta bhi band ho gya……….. main unhe nahi dhundh payi……… she said crying while dilshad took her into hug wiping her tears………. Phuphi, ye last option thi mere pass…….

To kya ye address bhi?

No this was not wrong address, but he had shifted from the place as soon as he came back from new York, and its seventeen years old thing, no one knows where he had gone……..

Unki koi family? I mean……. Dilshad left sentence incomplete…….

Yes, he had married here and may be he had a child too but no one knows about him now…… I am lost phuphi………

Nahi beta, umeed nahi chodte……. Agar allah sare darwaze band karta hai to ek khidki to phir bhi huli rehti hi hai……… we should keep trying…….. said dilshad holding zoya……….

He slowly went and sat on the bench outside in the lawn near zoya who was still crying even it was approximately midnight, may be she was talking to her mom there……..

Is everything fine? He asked with concern…….

Yes……… zoya replied…….

Anything you want to share……… he asked politely…….

Why Mr. Khan? Why should I share everything with you? Is it a condition to live as a guest at your home? If yes, then I am sorry and I am ready to leave your house in the morning……… she shouted while crying and ran to her room……. Asad was shocked on her behavior but also knew how upset she was… he went to his room lying on bed.. but was not able to sleep even for a second………

Half an hour was passed when he heard a slow knock on his door……

A he opened the door….. it was zoya with red eyes…. He looked at her, who did not speak a single word…….he simply gave her a way to in……… she quietly came and sat on the couch……. He closed the door and gave her water……… finally sat near her …waiting for her to speak, he knew she needed him………

" I was four years old Mr. Khan, when ammi was detected with cancer on last stage and was five and half when ammi left me forever… said zoya while looking towards ground…. She had given my responsibility to khala, after khala, appi got married and jiju and appi took care of me like a child……. They never left me alone or never let me feel, I was an orphan…… infect i was always a pampered one being only child at their home….. A smile appeared on her face….last year when I had completed my graduation and turned 21, appi gave me a will…. It was ammi's will…. I didn't know, she had left a big amount for me, infect it was from my nanu, he was a rich man…..she paused….

As I read the will, there was a clause, if my abbu comes back to take me, the complete property will go to orphanage………. I was shocked, I was always told, my abbu was no more………

Then I was told hard truth of my life………

My abbu was from Bhopal, he had went to New York, there met my ammi and soon got married, but later it was known he had married ammi just for money…… when he got enough property from my ammi, he left her……

you know Mr. Khan, appi told, he had come just once at home after my birth and didn't even bother to see my face……..

Anyways, I wanted to meet that person………. I requested appi and jiju to send me to India but they never agreed because they were afraid to loose me………as they had lost my ammi….

My wedding was fixed with an Indian boy there in NY…….. but I had got my visa for six months for India and ran here with his address and one old picture, I got from appi's album………..

Appi was very angry but jiju is very sweet, he always support me and he supported me here too. They both came here and finally agreed to help me…..

They searched for my abbu for one month here with me……. But all in vain…….

Finally their visa was expired but they could not leave me alone here, so shifted me into your house……. she sighed………

ammi knows too? Asked asad……

Yes….. I cannot hide anything from phuphi.. she is a mother and a mother's heart always knows what a child wants…….a tear dropped from her eyes…….. I had his two addresses, one from my ammi's diary and one from my nanu's office, both were fake…….

But you go out daily……..

I checked each and every corner of Bhopal but could not find him anywhere, that picture is also old , no one could help me……

And today? Asad asked politely in low voice……

Today jiju had given me one more address, he had got from Indian embassy there through his links…. This was my last hope today…you know Mr. Khan, I don't want to go and stay with him, I just want to ask him. Why? Why he did so with ammi? And what was my fault that I was left as orphan…..if he did not want a family, what was need to give me a life….…and she broke into tears……..

Zoya….. Asad held her shoulders and zoya hugged him tight……… this was first time, they were too close and asad didn't know how to handle situation. Finally he placed hands on her back taking her into embrace and she cried to her heart…….slowly her cries converted into sobs and finally she was clam…….. Asad checked, she was sleeping in his arms and her face was calm as if a lot of burden is out from her heart..………. May be she was too much tired with day's activities followed by such heart break….

Asad slowly picked her into his arms without disturbing her sleep and went to her room……… where dilshad was already waiting………

Asad……..

Shh…….. ammi. She is sleeping……. He laid her on the bed…….dilshad covered her with sheet. And caressed her face and kissed on her forehead……

Ro-ro kar kya haal kar liya hai isne apna………

Ammi apko ye sab pta tha?

Anwar bhaijaan had told me everything before she shifted here…… while Asad's eyes were filled with tears for zoya……

Don't worry, you know she is very strong girl. She will be same as old tomorrow……said dilshad

Hummm…bhut der ho gyi hai, good night ammi………..

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Next morning Asad came from washroom, he took the shirt and was wearing it….. when he listened a knock on the door……. And before waiting, door opened……..

He looked towards the door, but before he could say anything…..

I am sorry. I am sorry Mr. Khan, I didn't see anything. Shouted zoya turning her face on backside covering her eyes with hand……

What? Asad stammered……..

Your body, your abs, six packs……….. Suddenly she spoke and covering her mouth too with hand…

Miss Farukhi, don't you know how to knock the door? Asad asked wearing shirt…

I knocked but you didn't reply…. I am telling na, I didn't see anything and I will not tell anybody…..

Asad was really irritated………

What are you saying miss farukhi? Look at me………

No, I will not..

Miss farukhi. He pulled her towards him, while her hands stroked with his chest as he had not buttoned his shirt yet, zoya was about to fall, when he pulled her and zoya's hand automatically moved towards his back through his shirt while he was holding zoya from her waist……

A current flew through zoya's body on touch of Asad….. She just closed her eyes……. Even Asad was also not unaffected from her touch on his chest as well as back. He slowly started pulling her closer by tightening the grip on her waist…… she opened her eyes and found herself at inch's distance from Asad….. while asad was looking towards her…….

She slowly looked into Asad's eyes and both were lost from the world for while…… when there was a knock on the door breaking their eye lock……

Zoya came back t her senses and turned back, while asad too turned back buttoning his shirt…..

I….. just came to say thanks for last evening. Said zoya slowly and about to go… when Asad called her ..

Miss farukhi, can you give your abbu's photo to me? One of my friends is detective, he may help us, I mean you to find him……..

Ok Mr. Khan, I will give you after breakfast……… when the door opened and a girl entered…….

Hey Jammy……. She came and hugged Asad…….

A broad smile appeared on Asad's face……… Tannu? What a great surprise? After long time……… he hugged her back……….

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