FF. MY OWN ASYA STORY!! Ch.37 Updated. Pg 79. - Page 23

Chapter 27 Zoya in pain

He walked over to her room and noticed the door was open. He peeked in and saw her lying down on the bed in a fetal position. He quickly opened the door wide and walked in. He saw her holding her side and crying. His heart broke.

He touched her shoulder and she jumped causing her more pain.

"I'm sorry, Ms. Farooki. Stay put, let me take a look." said Asad.

"It's ok. Mr. Khan. It's my ribs that are hurting and my leg." mumbled Zoya.

Asad could not see her in pain. She was obviously hurting so much and he did not have anything that could reduce her pain.

"Where are your meds?" he asked.

"In my bag, in the side pocket." she replied.

Asad walked over to her bag and found them. He walked over to the kitchen and got her some water. He held out the pills for her and helped her drink water.

He fluffed her pillows and got a couple more from the treasure chest and put them behind her. He then lifted her and propped her up.

"Thank you." said Zoya.

Asad looked at her and noticed her still holding her side. He pushed her hand away and touched it. She flinched. "Sorry." said Asad.

She shook her head indicating it was ok. She was in so much pain, she could barely talk.

Asad wanted to take a look at the ribs but he realized Zoya would not like that. He looked at her and it seemed like she could read his eyes and hesitated before she nodded. Asad gently lifted her shirt taking care not to lift it too much. She had removed the bandage and the support when she was in the shower. The whole area around the bruise was purple and blue which was a stark contrast against her creamy skin. He gently felt around it and noticed Zoya flinching everytime he touched it. She was biting her lip and had drawn blood. He quickly removed his hand and went to get her waist support.

He brought it and lifted her shirt a little more. He placed it under her sliding his hand to support her and then placed her gently on the support. He then brought it over and used the velcro to close it tight. He pulled down her shirt and looked at her. Her eyes were closed and Asad decided to leave her and let her sleep. As he was about to go, Zoya held his hand. "Asad." she called out, emotion clogging her voice.

Asad turned around, that was the first time she had every called him by his first name. He walked over to the bed and crouched beside her. "Thank you." she said. Asad's throat clogged up with emotion and his eyes teared up. He nodded and was about to walk away when he realized she had said something about her ribs hurting and her leg. He placed his hand on her leg and she quickly woke up.

"I'm sorry Ms. Farooki, but I have to take a look at your leg." said Asad.

Zoya shook her head refusing him. "Please, let me take a look." asked Asad.

Zoya looked at him and once again shook her head saying, "I will take care of it, don't worry."

"And how will you do that? You can barely sit up." said Asad.

"I will manage, don't worry." said Zoya feeling embarrassed.

"Oh my, but you are so stubborn. Can't I just take a look, please...I did say please you know." said Asad.

"Hey, I said I will take care of it. Just leave it." replied Zoya angrily. She was feeling hot and sweaty with Asad so close by and wanted him out of the room. Her feelings were playing havoc with her brain.

"You are so stubborn. I've already seen your leg, so what are you worried about?" asked Asad, not letting the topic go. Ms. Farooki's leg had to be taken care of and if she was being stubborn then he would have to be stubborn too.

"Listen, Mr. Khan, for the final time, I said I will take care of it, Please let it go." said Zoya.

Asad looked at Zoya and noticed tears in her eyes. He could not understand why she was crying but he was not going to let this go. Maybe she was embarrassed that he would look at her leg since the last time he looked at it, it was dark outside.

"Fine, then I will stay here and watch you take care of it just incase you need me." replied Asad stubbornly.

Zoya realized she was trapped. She just wanted him out of the room. She could not concentrate with him so close by. The only way to get rid of him would be to give in and let him take a look and once satisfied, he would leave. Finally there was someone as stubborn as her and this time she would give in as she wanted him as far away from her as possible...or did she??

"Alright, Fine. You can take a look at it." replied Zoya dejectedly. She had lost this round but never fear, she knew there will be more rounds and she will make sure she won every single one. Zoya Farooki never liked to lose!

Originally posted by: NAVI55

Awesome updates👏

I loved how asad took care of zoya whilst on their way to the farmhouse...and he even got her a gift...How sweet😃

Asad cooking🤔 Zoya falling asleep, we can see how eagerly she wants to taste his food😆...

Who was that mysterious man by the apple tree??? Asad sure has a lot of questions to answer...That man even referred to zoya as asad's mistress and asad never corrected him...Wondering why????

Thank you for the splendid updates and all the pms🤗 Really appreciate it...

Navi