Hey lovely people. Extremely sorry for the delay. But finally done with this chapter. So here you go.
Chapter 3
Zoya turned to look back and what she saw made her shocked to hell.
There he was standing with a huge grin in his face.
Ms. Alberta: So you guys help yourself, and get to know each other. I will be back soon.
After Ms. Alberta left the room, Asad came inside, pulled the chair and sat at the distance of barely one feet from Zoya facing her.
Asad: "So, Miss Farooqui, do you have any choice??? You have to see my face almost all the time from today onwards. And you know what? We have to share the bench as well." He teased her with a serious face as if it was a fact.
Zoya panicked listening to him, but being herself answered with a straight as-if-I-care face.
Zoya: "Whatever! You make no differences to me. I am just an assistant of yours and will do..."
Asad: "The things i order" He completed with that naughty smirk which didn't go unnoticed by Zoya.
Zoya: " Listen! Only the things related to work. Got that." She said pointing her index finger to him.
Asad: "What-else was I supposed to say??"He teased her yet again.
Zoya:"Arghhh, why are you are so irritating?"She stood up to leave but Asad grabbed her hand and pulled her so that she fell in his lap. Her palm facing his chest.
Both were breathing heavily due to the certain proximity and were unable to break their eye lock.
Asad:"Ms. Alberta said to stay back until she returns back, remember??" He said still not breaking the eye lock.
Zoya: "Y...yeah." She said, her lips quivering.This brought Asad's attention to her lips. Those luscious lips. How much he wished... Asad, get a grip.
Asad:" Do you want Ms. Alberta to see us in this position?? She would think ki hum kuch jyada hi introduction dene lag gaye." He winked at her.
Zoya: "What?" She asked in confusion and when realization dawned on her she shrieked and jumped off his lap as if she were on fire.
Asad:"Miss Farroqui.Do you really like my arms??" He asked after a while.
Zoya: "Allah miya! What's wrong with you? Why would i like it, when it belongs to such a shameless person? I neither like you nor your arms." She said turning the other way with her.
Asad: "Who asked whether you like me or not??" He raised his eyebrow. One day I will make you scream to the world, that you like me. Ya Allah! What are you thinking Asad??
Zoya: "Whatever." She ignored him and moved towards Ms. Alberta when she saw her entering the room.
Ms Alberta handed a new edition of the rule book of university to the duo, to read it and help each other if they had any problems, since they would be the one making students follow those rules.
After few hours the task was over and Ms. Alberta said them to leave for their home as it was getting late.
Asad and Zoya came out of the room.
Asad: "Hmmnn Zoya, where do you stay?"
Zoya: "Why do you need?"
Asad: "Just asking, its about to get dark and its not good if you leave alone for home. So i was thinking of dropping you home. Its Delhi, you know not New York."
Zoya: " Dusron se Zyada to mujhe tumse dar lagta hai." She murmured.
Asad: "Did you say something??"
Zoya: " N..no. Well, I directly came to university, so my luggage are still in hotel. I should get them first. So you don't need to bother. I will manage it myself."
Asad: "Are you sure?"
Zoya: "Yeah,sure. Thanks for asking." She smiled at him for the first time since they first met.
Asad : " It's okay, see you tomorrow."
As he left Zoya smiled at his retreating figure. Allah miya, what's wrong with you Zoya? Why are you smiling at him? Well, I should admit. Itna bhi battamiz nahi hai. Arghhh! What am I thinking?
She collected her luggage from the hotel and reached to her house, the house she was born in. The house next to Khans.
So this is my home. Keys?? Oh yeah, Phoopi. This must be her home.She looked at the beautiful house next to hers.
Zoya went to the front door of her phoopi's home and rang the doorbell.
INSIDE THE HOUSE:
Dilshad:"Asad beta, go and open the door. aaur please iss TV ko kabhi toh rest doh." She shouted from the kitchen.
Asad:"Ammi aap mere CRICKET MATCH ke bich me TV ke bare meh soch..." He stopped shocked, looking at who was standing at the door.
Asad/Zoya: TUM!!!!!
Asad: " Mere ghar pe mein nahi hunga to kya mere padoshan honge? But what are YOU doing here. Mujhe itna miss kar rahi thi ki ghar tak aagayi?" He waggled both of his eyebrows.
Zoya:"Cut the crap, Mr. Asad Ahmed Khan. Mein phoopi se ghar ki keys lene aayi thi. WAIT!! Yeh toh phoopi ka ghar hai,OMG kya tum..."
Meanwhile Dilshad came out of the kitchen and saw Zoya standing at the threshold.
Dilshad: "Arree Zoya, tum aagayi?" She moved towards Zoya.
"PHOOPI" Zoya screamed as she ran to Dilshad and hugged her tightly.
Dilshad: "Kaisi ho Zoya? Kaisa raha flight? Aur humein ek call kardeti, we would have come to the airport."
Zoya: " Phoopi, Phoopi. I am FINE. Mein aagayina. Aapki Zoya aab badi hogayi hai." She said grinning while Asad rolled his eyes still shocked at what was going on in front of his eyes.
Zoya hugged Dilshad once again and whom she saw infront of her eyes and the realization of whom that person might be made her scream her lungs out.
"NAJMA!"
"ZOYA!"
Asad was, by now, irritated by all the shoutings. Same drama, only the character changed. Oh god!!! Dad, Aayan. For the first time in my life I am missing you guys. But who is this Ms. Attitude? And how come Ammi and Tamater know her so well.
Zoya: "Phoopi, Najma aapki beti hai?? Aur yeh battamiz bhi? Unbelievable!"
Najma: "Yeah Zoya mein Ammi ki beti hun aaur yeh BATTAMIZ inka beta hai, beti nahi." She laughed at her own joke.
Najma:"Par Zoya tum yaha kaise?" She asked suddenly realizing that Zoya was at their place.
Zoya: "Oh! Mein toh bhul hi gayi, mein aapne ghar ki keys lene aayi thi. Phoopi, aami neh kaha tha ki aapke paas hai."
Asad: "Ghar??? Keys?? Yaha kya horaha hein, koi mujhe bhi bataega?"
Dilshad:"Okay, okay let me tell. Asad, Najma tum log Zainab aunty aur Zaid uncle ko jante ho na? Yeh unhiki beti hai, Zoya. Aur Zoya yeh mera beta Asad aur yeh Najma. Aayan? Abhi tak aaya nahi Asad??"
Asad:"Disco mein hoga." He said without realizing since he was lost in his thoughts about Zoya being so close to his family.
Dilshad: "Kya? Lekin woh toh keh raha tha ki assignment complete karne ke liye dost ke ghar pe ja raha hai? Iss ladke ka mein kya karooo?" She face palmed at her son's ridiculous habit.
Najma: "Ammi chodiyena usse. Toh Zoya tum abbu ko toh aache se janti hogi na..He has vistited New York number of times for his business."
Zoya:"Haan. By the way phoopi, dost kaha hai??"
Asad/Najma: DOST???
Zoya: " eah dost. Phoopi mujhe ghar ke chabiyan dijiye na. Luggages abhi tak bahar hi hai."
Dilshad: "Zoya waha akele kyu rahogi?? Zainab aur Zehan ke aane tak tum yahi humare sath raho. Humein bhi accha lagega."
Najma: "Yeah Zoya, yahi raho na." She tried to convince Zoya.
Miss Attitude yaha rahegi?Asad was shocked at the turn of events.
Precap: Asad and Zoya cuddling each other on the same bed.
P.S : Buddy Me For PM.
Chapter 4
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