FF. MY OWN ASYA STORY!! Ch.37 Updated. Pg 79. - Page 24

awww the bestt ...here too zoe want to winn n asad never gives up...lovelyy

tis is superb...

Chapter 28 Asad takes care of Zoya

Asad smirked, he won this round. He sat down on the bed next to her legs and gently lifted her leg onto his lap. Zoya suddenly sat up, not liking the feeling his touch was creating. "Mr. Khan, you don't have to put my leg on your lap, just look at it while it's on the b..." and before she could continue, Asad said, "Sshh...just relax and close your eyes. Let me take care of it."

Zoya put her head down and closed her eyes. She felt all jittery and anxious and Asad's touch was not helping. She was so confused. Wish she had learnt some Yoga, maybe that would help relax her feelings...Oh well...

Asad looked at Zoya and noticed her mouth moving. He smiled. This girl was hilarious. She was mumbling to herself. He gently started to roll her pyjama pants up to her knee. Thank God she was wearing loose pants this time. He gently probbed around the bite mark and noticed the swelling had gone down but there was still a bump where the sting was. He rolled his finger over it and felt the stinger. He gently rubbed it trying to remove it. He used his other hand to massage around it so that Zoya would not feel any pain. He looked up to see how she was and noticed her eyes were closed tight and her forehead was pinched. She was definitely in pain but was trying to bear it without uttering a single word. He realized she had been through so much in the past week and never once complained. The only complain he had heard was that she would have no internet. Would you believe that?? Asad smiled. She definitely was one of a kind. In situations like these people would worry about being kidnapped, hurt, being beaten up and this girl was worried about having internet.

He put her leg down and went to the kitchen to get some salt. He remembered his mom had once put salt for him when he had a bee sting. He could not remember if it had helped but what was the harm in trying. He walked back in the room and sat on the bed again. He lifted her leg again which prompted Zoya's eyes to open. Asad shook his head, indicating for her to go back to sleep.

He took a pinch of salt and slowly rubbed it over the sting. Her leg felt hot. He rubbed it for what felt like forever. Once he was done, he did not want to move because it seemed like Zoya had fallen asleep. He took her foot in his hand and noticed scratches and bites. He realized she was wearing sandals on the way to the farmhouse and had walked in those too. She had blisters on her toes. He went to the kitchen and got a towel and a bowl of hot water. He came back and placed her feet on his lap. He placed the towel in the water and wrung it till it was nice and hot. Then placed it on her leg. He gently cleaned her scrapes and massaged her foot as well. He heard her sighing. He smiled. She was definitely enjoying and he felt happy that he could do this for her. He continued massaging her feet and wrapping her foot in the warm towel until the water had turned cold.

He checked her plaster on the other leg and it seemed to be fine. He put her legs back on the bed and pulled the blanket over her.

He slowly walked out of the room and left the door open. He went to the kitchen and noticed all the food on the table. He covered it up and went over to the gift bag he had got for Zoya. He found the cellphone and decided to charge it. He then used the phone to call his mom and let her know they were fine and everything was ok. He also let her know that he would be here a few days since the Nurse had not arrived and he did not want to leave Zoya alone. His mom did not seem to mind which was rather unusual since she always worried about society and what people would say and he was here with a girl all alone. Hmm...his mom was definitely up to something.

He then called the doctor and laid out the situation about Zoya's condition. The Doc assured him he had done the right thing and if he noticed her breathing weaken, then he would have to get her to a hospital. Asad thanked him and hung up. He slowly crept to Zoya's room and saw her chest rise and fall evenly. He thanked God that she was ok. He would not let anything happen to Zoya even if he had to stay awake the whole night and keep watch.

He walked around the farmhouse and removed all the sheets covering the furniture. He went to the second room and realized that it was too far from Zoya's room. He walked across to the room next to Zoya's and kept his wallet and keys on the night table. He would take a quick bath and come back to check on Zoya.

He quickly showered and had to wear the same clothes as he had not taken any clothes. He came out of the shower and placed the towel on the chair. He walked around his room and opened the drawers. He noticed t-shirts and sweatpants. Hmm...Well, his contact was thorough, he would give him that. He quickly changed and went to check on Zoya. She was still sleeping. He walked over to the living room and sat down. It had certainly been a long day. He knew that when Zoya was all well, she would demand answers and he did not know what to say. Should he tell her the truth or make up another story? He also realized that his feelings for her were strong and he could not lie to her anymore. Making up stories required skill which he did not have. He would just have to tell her the truth and hope that she would understand.

love ur story😃

Great update. Finally he decides to tell her the truth. I just hope he follows through on it. Can't wait for the next chapter.

Originally posted by: maha2012

love ur story😃

one complaint is that u r going on a very slow pace... and dnt update frequently😒

otherwise u write perfectly😊

loving this caring khan too much