FF. MY OWN ASYA STORY!! Ch.37 Updated. Pg 79.

This is the first time I am writing a story on IF. Hope you guys like it. I have no clue how to categorize it so Im sorry if Its not right. Enjoy!!

Chapter 23 page 38

Chapter 2 Zoya's first meeting with Asad

She saw a window and walked to it. Looked outside and saw that she was high up on the second floor. She figured there was no other way and before anyone came to get her ready she had to leave. She stepped out on the ledge of the window and found a pipe. Her foot kept slipping and she realized she might as well let it slip so she gripped the pipe and loosened her hold a little at a time, she slipped down and fell to the ground. She banged her arm on the wall and it hurt like anything but she ran from there. She had no idea where she was, all she knew was that she had to get away from this house. She ran and what seemed like hours, she arrived at a road. She stopped to take a breath and heard noises. Oh no!! Akram's men were after her. She stayed away from the road and kept running. She arrived at a Dhaba and decided to hide behind it. She heard the goons go away and got out of her spot and got up to the street. She decided to follow the road as it might lead her to the next town and she might be able to get a bus. It was now getting to be daylight. She must have walked and run for 5 hours. She decided to lay down and rest. A couple of hours later she got up and looked around. She saw a car stopped at the road and a guy changing tire. She crawled up to the car and opened the side door. She got in and figured this man would be going into town and will take her there. She hid behind the seat. The car started and she rolled off to sleep on the floor of the car. Suddenly she was jerked and realized the car had stopped. She popped her head up to look outside the window and saw buildings and offices. She got out of the car and started to cross the road when a hand held her arm. She turned around and saw this dark haired, brown eyed, handsome man looking at her with an angry look. "Excuse me, but can you tell me why you were looking inside my car?" Zoya looked at him and realised that he thought when she opened the door that she was looking inside and not coming out of his car. Zoya said, "I was not looking in your car, I was actually..." "Stop...Dont give me some excuse, I saw you with my own eyes." interruped this man. "Look, obviously you would be looking with your own eyes, not someone elses, " laughed Zoya. The man looked at her angrily, not appreciating that she was making fun of him. Asad looked at the girl and his breath stuck in his throat. She was beautiful. She had no make up on and she looked like she had been dragged through mud and had scratched all over her arms but her beauty was not hidden. She had huge almond shaped eyes and long eye lashes. She had high cheek bones and a really cute beauty mark on her right cheek. Her mouth was perfect. Something stirred inside Asad's heart. All of a sudden his stare was cut short when he saw this 5 gangster looking guys pointed to the girl and yell out, "she's here, we found her." The girl looked at them and Asad saw terror in her eyes. She gripped Asad's arm and looked at him. Her eyes were pleading with him when she said, "please take me from here, I will explain everything. Please!! The men had reached them by now and Asad realized he could not move the car as the men were surrounding it. One of the guys grabbed the girl's arm and said, "Zoya memsaab, you made us run around, and now we have you, let's go." So the girl's name was Zoya, thought Asad. Zoya looked at the guy and said, "bhai saab please let me go, I won't press charges or anything." The guy pulled her and she fell and he dragged her. That was the last straw. Asad could not see anyone being cruel to women and this man was clearly being very inhuman. Asad grabbed the man's arm and punched him. Zoya fell to the ground and knocked her head on the floor.

Asad beat up all the men and they all fled. He turned around and noticed Zoya on the floor. He turned her face and noticed a huge lump on the side of her forehead. He picked her up and put her in his car. He was confused now as to what to do. He had no idea who this girl was and where she wanted to go. He could take her to the hospital and leave her there. He started the car and noticed the girl stirring. She slowly got up and looked at him. "pani." she said. He gave her a water bottle. She drank the whole 1 litre bottle in just a couple of minutes. He looked at her and realized she must not have eaten or drunk anything. Where was his lunch bag. His mother always insisted on him taking food from home so he had his lunch bag somewhere. He found it and handed it to Zoya. She looked at the food and smiled. She gobblesd it down so fast that she almost choked. Asad instinctively reached for her back and pat her. Once she was done, Asad said, "ok, now you are ok? Stomach full? Ok spill it. Whats the story here." Zoya looked at him and told him everything. Asad looked shocked and said, "so you are the zoya that is staying with us. I just returned from the airport where I had gone to look for you because our driver came back saying he did not find you and Ammi was worried and sent me. Thank god you are ok. So now I know where you are going." Asad noticed zoya had not replied. When he looked at her, he noticed she was sleeping. He entered his driveway and zoya woke up. His mom and sister came running out and cornered zoya as she was coming out of the car. They noticed her state and looked shocked. Their eyes turned to Asad and before he could say anything, Zoya said, it's a long story, I will tell you inside."

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Chapter 3 Zoya arrives at Khan mansion

They went in and Zoya asked to call her sister and let her know she had arrived and was safe. After her call she went to take a shower and realized she had no clothes. She called out for Najma and asked her to give her something to wear. Once she was dressed Zoya told her story to Dilshad and Najma and they were both shocked. Asad was nowhere to be seen. Zoya asked about him and Dilshad said he must be working on his laptop. Dilshad asked zoya to go to sleep as she must be tired. Zoya got up to go and najma askd her if she knew the way and zoya replied that she does. She entered her room and the lights were off. She got in bed and fell asleep instantly.

Asad came out of the shower and realized that his room light was off. He changed into his pyjama bottoms and thought maybe there is no power. He got into bed and realized his bed felt warm. He felt the other side of his bed and his hand touches something or someone warm. He pulled his hand and reached for the lamp and switched it on. He looked at his side and saw zoya sleeping. She turned and her hand went over his chest. He felt uncomfortable and it felt like a spark hit him. He tried to move her hand and she tightened it. He kept staring at her face. Now that it was all clean with no mud streaks, she was even more beautiful. All of a sudden her face contorted like she was in pain. She moved her head back and forth muttering, "leave me, leave me." Her voice got louder and she sounded like she was in pain. She thrashed back and forth and Asad was totally confused as to what he should do. He tried to touch her hand but she kept thrashing back and forth calling out for her mother. Asad was not a consoling type of guy and he had no clue what to do. All he knew was that if felt like something was pinching his heart when he saw her like this. He then forcefully took her hand and rubbed her arm. She screamed and woke up. She saw him and did not recognize him and started hitting and kicking him. He moved away and switched on the light. All the screaming brought his mom and sister to his room. They looked at him with a shocked expression. He shook his head to stop them from saying anything and signaled his mom to attend to Zoya. He left the room.

About an hour later his mom came to him and sat beside him. Asad started to explain to his mom what happened and she took his hand and said, "no need to explain. We figured out what must have happened. She is sleeping now in your room so if you want you can sleep in my room or the guest room." Asad looked horrified as he did not like sleeping anywhere else and especially anyone sleeping in his room and on his bed. Dilshad reassured him that all will be ok. Asad packed his laptop and went to the guest room angry that he was ousted from his room because of that misfit.

Chapter 1 ...Just love the Akram fisco...


Chapter 2 ... asad do fight scene...

continue soon...😆

Chapter 4 Asad drops Zoya and Najma at the Mall

The next morning Asad came down for breakfast and Zoya was in his chair. He got annoyed and called out to her to sit somewhere else as that was his chair. She looked at him and said, "Well i got here first so am sitting here, why dont you find another chair." Asad looked ready to pounce on Zoya but she was totally unaware of that. Najma and Dilshad looked horrified. Zoya continued on saying, "It's not like your name is written on this seat." Dilshad and Najma looked at Asad's face and before he erupted, Dilshad told zoya that she had set everything for Asad on that spot and if she does not mind can she move. Zoya got up annoyed and her hand accidently hit the coffee mug and it fell spilling its contents. Asad muttered a swear word and Zoya looked at him and said "what did you say? its not like people dont spill stuff. That happens all the time, Mr. Khan." Asad just grunted and waited for his mom to clean the area. His sister brought another cup and filled coffee in it. Asad looks at the cup and noticed water spots. He looked at his sister and pointed to the spots. She quickly grabbed a towel and wiped the cup and set it down. Asad took the cup and moved it to the right and set it down. He sat down and placed his napkin on the left and his fork and spoon on the right beside his cup. His mom brought his bowl and places it in the centre. She placed a jug of milk and cereal infront of his bowl and Asad examined his bowl. Once satisfied, he poured milk in it and then cereal. Zoya watched all this with amusement. She found it hilarious, that someone could be such a perfectionist. Seemed like he had some kind of disorder, She thought to herself to Google and check it out. She tried watching quietly but could not help herself and blurted out, "who puts milk first and then cereal. You have to put cereal first and then milk so you know how much milk to put. Mr. Khan you are a funny man." Asad looked at her angrily. Dilshad signaled Asad to let it go and said, "Asad knows how much milk to put because he puts the same amount of cereal everyday."

Zoya then went on to say, "Wow Mr. Khan, I have never met a more strange man then you." Before Asad could reply, she continued, "Anyway, I need to go shopping as I dont have any clothes or accessories and I dont know the places here so if one of you would come with me, I would very much appreciate it." Najma instantly got excited when she heard the word 'shopping'. "Bhaijaan, why dont you drop us on your way to work and then can pick us up when you return." she said. Asad looked at Najma like she had gone mad. "You will shop for the whole day?" he asked. "Ofcourse," interrupted Zoya. "thats what women do when they go shopping because we look for deals and sales you know and especially two young ladies out at the shopping mall, a few hours is not enough." "How much money will you spend? and how will you pay?" asked Asad. Oops!! Zoya had not thought about that because she had no purse and her money and cards were taken when Akram kidnapped her. She looked sheepishly at Asad and said, "if you dont mind loaning me some money and I will ask my sister to wire me in the meantime and I will pay you back."

Asad did not answer and finished his cereal. Let this girl sweat it out. Meanwhile Zoya was waiting for his answer and looked at Phoophi. Asad washed his hands and walked over to his briefcase. He opened it and pulled out some money and handed it to Zoya saying, "hope this is enough, dont go overspending, just get what you need. Don't buy unnecessary things" Zoya looked at him angrily. Who does he think he is telling her how to shop. No one ever told her what to do and what to buy and how much to spend. She bit her tongue and kept quiet as she really needed some stuff and was infact indebted to this man so she did not want to argue with him. She will deal with him in due time. She looked at how much he had given and mentally was thinking if she would be able to buy all that she needed. Well if it was not enough, she would have to call him and he can come over and drop off more money. That idea did not appeal to her so she whispered to Najma, "Is your brother always this cheap? What if I need more money?" "Dont worry Zoya, " replied Najma, "I have money." Zoya sighed with relief. Thank God she would not have to beg this Mr. Perfectionist Khan.

The two girls followed Asad to the car. Najma automatically went to the back and so did Zoya which ticked off Asad and he got in the car and said, "what do I look like, a taxi driver?" "Is that how you see yourself? Mr. Khan," answered Zoya. This irritated Asad and he glared at Zoya. Zoya covered her mouth with her hand when she realized what she had said. She turned back to tell Najma to go and sit in the front but apparently Najma was talking on the phone and she realized she was not paying attention to her so she might as well sit in the front, before World War 3 erupted. She got in and felt awkward sitting next to Asad, although she had sat there before when he brought her home. Asad started the car and zoya looked behind to see Najma still on the phone. She then looked at Asad and tried to make conversation because the silence was making her crazy. "Mr. khan, how far is the mall?" Asked zoya. "about 15 mins." replied Asad. "ohh, so not that far. What shops do they have? I mean do they have an electronic store because I need a cellphone since I lost mine and also either a laptop or an ipad, because I have work to do and research and I need my tech stuff." Said Zoya. Asad just looked at her like she had grown horns all of a sudden. "what work do u do Ms Farooqi?" asked asad. Zoya was at a loss and did not know what to say. She did not want to tell him the truth as yet so she told him the first story that came to her head, "I am a reporter for a travel magazine and am doing research of old buildings in different towns." Asad did not look like he believed her but accepted it. Zoya felt her tummy rumble and asked Asad if there was anything she could eat. Asad just stared at her and said, "you just had breakfast, how come you are hungry again?" "well I'm not used to eating all this healthy stuff like cereal and toast. I usually eat leftover pizza's, pancakes, waffles, or any parathas or whatever i can find in the fridge." Asad looked shocked. This girl was mad. How can anyone eat all that for breakfast. "Ms Farooqi, i dont have any of that in the car, and all those calories and carbs is not good for you. It is very unhealthy and fattening. Zoya looked at him shocked, "Are you calling me fat?" "No, I did not mean you are fat, "mumbled Asad and before ZOya argued with him, he slapped some more money in her hand and said, "go in the mall and buy whatever food you want." Najma just finished her call and caught the last part of the conversation, "buy what Bhaijaan?" she asked. Asad kept quiet. He was not used to this much conversation and it was irritating him. He just wanted to get out of here.

Chapter 5 The girls shop till they drop.

They arrived at the mall. Zoya got off and almost tripped as the heel of the sandal got caught on the side of her seat. Asad quickly held her arm from the inside of the car otherwise she would have fallen flat on the floor. He looked at her angrily, "do you have to wear such high heels to go shopping? Can't you wear decent shoes so that you dont trip and fall?" "Well Mr. Khan, these are not my..." started Zoya only to be interrupted by Asad, "I dont want to hear your reasoning. You can go now." What was wrong with this man, he just never wanted to listen to what she had to say and she was going to say these were the only pair of sandals that fit her from Najma's shoe collection since she did not have any other shoes except the ones she had which were dirty. Anyway, she will definitely teach this man a lesson. She closed the car door and walked inside the mall.

Asad left and all the way to work was thinking about this really weird and mad girl called Zoya. She was a character that was for sure. Who ate leftover food for breakfast? And who could talk a mile a minute. This girl never shut up the whole drive to the mall. No wonder she was a reporter. She could easily talk and get her way. Asad could not concentrate at work and kept seeing Zoya's face. He closed his eyes for a bit and did not hear his assistant walk in. Suddenly he heard someone clearing his throat and woke up shouting, "Zoya!" "Hmm, excuse me Mr. Asad Ahmed Khan, it is me, Charles, your assistant. Now will you kindly tell me who is Zoya?" Laughed Charles. Although he was Asad's assistant, they were best friends as well. "Umm, No one, now let's get to business." said Asad curtly, embarassed that he had shouted out Zoya's name.

The girls had fun. Zoya bought her phone and Ipad since she did not have enough money for a laptop as she still needed clothes and shoes and undergarments and a bag. When they were done, they realized it was almost 5pm and Najma msged Asad that he might as well pick them since he left work at 5 and they were still at the mall. The girls waited outside since the mall was closing and while waiting, they realized it was all deserted now. It was almost 6:00p.m. where was Asad? Zoya looked at Najma and noticed her looking terrified and scared. At that point three men approached them and asked for some money for food. Zoya refused but the men kept pestering her and touching her shoulders. Zoya got mad and slapped one of them. That angered the man even more and they pulled zoya up and dragged her by her arm. Zoya started struggling, and the man punched her in the face. Zoya turned around and kicked the guy. The second guy came up and meanwhile zoya had found a stick and hit him with it. As soon as the second guy gropped down, the third one approached her. She moved back and kicked him in his groin and swung her arm to hit the face. She then elbowed him in the stomach which knocked him out totally. Zoya took a deep breath to steady herself. She then walked over to Najma and asked her if she was ok. Najma looked at Zoya and screamed, "Zoya you are hurt. Your lip is bleeding and you have a cut on your forehead and look at your clothes, they are all ripped." Zoya assured her she was fine.

Meanwhile Asad had just gotten there and caught the last minute of the fight and was quite impressed with Zoya. She looked like a weakling but she was a lioness. He was about to come out and help her but it seemed she had handled it well on her own. He was upset that she had gotten hurt and when he approached her he was really angry when he saw the blood on her forehead and her lip. He did not know why it felt like his heart was being twisted when he saw the cut on Zoya's face. "What were you two doing here all by yourself?' Could you not sit in a cafe or stay inside the mall with the guard?" He yelled, trying to mask his emotions. Zoya started to answer and Asad held up his hand, "I dont want to hear it. You are like a magnet that attracts trouble wherever you go. Get in the car now! Seems like wherever you go, there is trouble." Zoya could not understand Asad's behavior and she pulled his arm and said, "Hello, Mr. Khan, can you not see that the mall is closed and the cafe is inside the mall and that too is closed. You were supposed to pick us at 5 and it is now 6:30p.m. so who is the one at fault?" Asad was avoiding looking at her face because the blood on her lip and the cut above her eye was piercing him in his heart and he was afraid of how he was feeling at the moment. What he really wanted to do was ask her how she was, but those words never came out of his mouth, instead Asad glared at her and asked her to get in the car. The look on her face was full of anger and hurt and that hurt him even more, but that's just how he was .