FF. MY OWN ASYA STORY!! Ch.37 Updated. Pg 79. - Page 16

It is so mysterious !
Cont soon :)

luv it...
beautifully written...
do continue soon
n do pm me...

hey tis is amazing...

very nice update...

Loved it super excited to read more thanx for the PM and update soon :D

Oh no poor Zoya,she was attacked again n now Asad is taking her to farmhouse.Am really feeling bad for Asad for his helplessness
Najma too has some dark past related to the farm house
Superb update..
Loved it
Pls pm me for the next update

Chapter 22 On the way...

After walked for about 15 mins, Asad noticed Zoya slowing down. He realized she was getting tired and decided to stop for a bit. As soon as he stopped, Zoya looked up at him and asked, "Why are you stopping?"

"We should take a rest for a couple of mins before moving on." said Asad.

"But I am fine, let's go, otherwise we will take long to get there." replied Zoya.

"I was talking about myself since I have to carry this heavy bag of yours I got tired. What do you have in here anyway? Rocks??" asked Asad.

"Oh so you are tired, well those 6 packs are of no use then. How can you get tired carrying such a light bag?" asked Zoya.

Asad did not want her to know that he had stopped for her so had lied to her.

"Well, you try carrying this heavy bag and walking. Then you will know what I am talking about." said Asad.

Zoya just glared at him and said, "Here, hand it over and I will walk carrying it."

Asad smirked. "Well", he thought, let's see how she manages this." He handed her the bag and said, "Here you go."

Zoya was shocked that he had actually handed it over. She thought he would refuse saying it's ok. Well, she would show Mr. Khan what she was made of. She snatched the bag and flung it over, almost missing Asad's head. She started to walk and wobbled a bit. Asad reached out and before he could steady her, she moved away. He pulled his hand away.

So, the two of them started to walk. Zoya realized the bag was heavy after holding it for about 5 mins. Her ribs were throbbing and every bruise she had received seemed to be letting her know that her body was weak. She started slowing down. Asad noticed that Zoya had slowed down and her posture was slacking away. He wanted to take the damn bag from her but this stupid girl would not let him, he knew how stubborn she was. She would never ask for help. He had to come up with a plan. As he was thinking, Zoya wobbled a little and was about to fall. Her arm flung out and the bag fell and she reached for Asad's arm to steady herself. Asad felt the spark when her hand touched his arm. He kind of liked it when she reached for him and he smiled. He steadied her and picked up the bag and continued walking not saying anything. She slowly caught up with him and walked beside him noticing that he was walking slowly to help her catch up to him. She swallowed her ego and did not ask for the bag back.

They walked in silence, both not saying anything but rather in deep thoughts. Asad thinking about Zoya and how he would stay away from her and get her to leave India and Zoya thinking about how Mr. Khan was actually a nice person but hid behind this akdu facade. She realized that earlier when he saw her slowing down is when he slowed down and lied to her that he was tired. She smiled and felt warm all over. She could not shake these feelings away. She looked up at the sky and noticed one particular star shining brightly. She whispered, "Mummy, I know you are there, watching over me. Please help me sort out these feelings I have. I dont understand them at all." Asad suddenly stopped and Zoya not realizing that, bumped into him and lost her balance. Asad immediately let go of her bag and caught her. Zoya opened her eyes and looked up. She realized what her mom was trying to say. She closed her eyes again and thanked her mom.

She tried to stand up and fell again. Asad held her shoulders and steadied her. He looked at her and asked, "are you ok?" She nodded and looked at his hands which were still on her shoulders. He immediately dropped them and moved away.

Zoya decided to break the silence and asked, "Mr. Khan, Is there internet at the farm or phone line or anything."

"No, there isnt." replied Asad.

"What??" shouted Zoya. "You are telling me I will have no connection with the outside world."

"Basically yes." replied Asad.

Zoya glared at Asad. "Why the hell are you taking me there then?" Could you not find a hotel or something?"

"Nope." replied Asad.

Zoya suddenly stopped and asked, "what's with the one word answers, Mr. Khan?"

Asad stopped and turned around. "I dont have anything to say, so that's why."

Zoya looked at him in shock. "What?? You have nothing to say? I cant believe we are going somewhere so far when we could have stayed in a hotel near to your home so when your guests leave, I could move back in, Unless...Zoya stopped when a thought entered her mind..., "you want me somewhere far away so I dont come back to your home...sort of like Hansel and Gretal...maybe I should put crumbs on the way so I can find my way back..." babbled Zoya.

Asad felt his heart breaking into a million pieces, hearing Zoya talk like this but he fisted his hands and kept quiet and let her rant.

"I can't believe this, I don't even know where I am. OMG, how will I find my way back. Mr. khan, if you did not want me at your house, you should have said so, I would have left. Please take me back, I will go away and you will never see me again. Please don't take me somewhere where I am imprisoned without a phone or internet." ranted Zoya. She realized Asad was quiet and had not said a word.

"Mr.Khan," she shouted and when Asad stopped, she continued, "I am not going anywhere from here, unless you tell me why you are sending me so far away."

Asad turned around and saw Zoya standing with her hands on her hips and looking at him with a stern and angry face.

"Well then, we can stay here as long as you want." replied Asad.

"What the..." shouted Zoya.

She noticed Asad had plopped himself on the ground and was using her bag as a pillow. The nerve of the man.

She walked up to him and kicked him with her casted leg. He slowly closed his eyes and muttered, "When you are ready to leave, let me know."

Zoya was spitting fire by then and was going to teach this man a lesson. He wanted to stay here, fine, she will stay here and walked up to the nearest tree and slowly using the tree as support, she slid down to the ground.

Asad opened one eye to see where she was and saw her struggling to slide down the tree. He fisted his hand to control himself from getting up and rushing to help her. He could not tell her why he was sending her away but he also knew how stubborn she was and would not budge from here if he did not say anything. Well, atleast she would get some rest and meanwhile he would come up with something to tell her.

AWESOME UPDATE PLEASE PM ME AND UPDATE SOON