FF - Asad and Zoya in Italy - Link to Thread Two on Page 1 - Page 57

Originally posted by: Bubble007

Yes I will update very soon

btw Nisha please don't mind if Asad or Zoya say anything bad about "my character Nisha" in coming updates 😉

Take it as their love 😛

Originally posted by: nisha150

its okay anythng from dem is love nlyy😛😛

Originally posted by: Linsie

'Yes I will. I wish you were here, I want to share my life with you, everything life did with me I want to tell you. I want you to say "you were not wrong Asad." because no one believed me. I want you to believe me and listen to me.' He said in sad voice.

'I believe you Asad and I always will.' She said. - how this is going to
happen..

Originally posted by: Bubble007

Yes I know there are many things I have to clear still 😕

I have all your answers in my mind😉

Just wish me best of luck so I can convey them easily

Originally posted by: A.Hajnal

Best of luck...and don't worry, one by one, you will be able to tell us the story that you have in your mind...and that too beautifuly...😊

CHAPTER SEVENTEEN :

'Thank you so much Zoya. I was worried, I told Ami that we are coming and I even didn't ask you whether you want to come or not.' He was happy to know she is fine with his decision.

'I am not saying anything this time but next time don't talk to me in that formal tone. You just need to tell me what you want. You should have called me and said we are going to India and I would have come with you without even asking anything.' She said with love and care for him.

'I hope I will be able to care for you as much as you do. I don't know why but I am feeling like something bad is going to happen. Before, when I was convincing you, I was convincing myself too that you are not made for me but now I don't care whether you are made for me or not, or whether you will regret after marriage or not. I just want you in my life.'

He told her everything what he was feeling. He promised to himself that he will tell her everytime what he feels. He would never make it late like he did ten years back by not telling his father about Sameerah on time. He will tell her about Sameerah when he will meet her.

'I know you will prove yourself as best husband in the world. I have all my faith in you. Have you had your dinner ?' She asked him.

'Yes I am just going to look for something to eat. I will talk to you after dinner now.' He said while walking into the kitchen.

'No I will talk to you in the morning now. I am tired after this flight to London.' She said.

'Ok you should go to sleep now. We will discuss further tomorrow.' He said.

'Ok Good Night Akdu Ahmed Khan.' She said to irritate him.

'Good Night Bella.' He smiled at the word 'Akdu'.

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Humaira walked into Dilshad's room. Dilshad was more than happy that Asad was getting married. He would be having a better life now.

'Kya hua ami ? Aap bohat khush lagrahi hain ?' Humaira sat beside her and hugged her.

'Meri abhi Asad se baat hui hai, woh shaadi ker raha hai.' Dilshad told her happily.

'Yeh to bohat khushi ki baat hai.' Humaira was happy to hear that.

Humaira and Ayaan married four years back. It was totally a arrange marriage but Ayaan fell in love with her after marriage. Somewhere inside he still felt for Sameerah. He always thought where she would be now ? But it didn't affect his marriage. He was in love with his wife who was also his three years old son Ali's mother. Humaira was totally unaware of what happened to Asad. She asked Ayaan once that why didn't Asad come to their wedding but to her surprise Ayaan didn't share anything and just told her to not talk about Asad with him.

'Haan bohat khushi ki baat hai Asad ka bhi zindagi ki khushiyon per haqq hai. Meri dua hai ke ab uski zindagi sukoon se guzrey. Woh yahan araha hai. Mein usey khush dekhna chahti hun uski biwi. . . . . . .'She stopped when she saw Ayaan was standing at the door.

'Ayaan aap itni jaldi kese agaye ?' Humaira asked him.

'Woh Ali ne call ki ke uski tabiyat kharab hai. Mujhse raha nahi gaya aur mein jaldi ghar agaya.' He was still shocked to know that Asad was coming back. Dilshad was looking at him and thinking that he can't stay away from his son for some hours and she has not met his own son from so many years.

'Nahi woh to ab theek hai, meine usey sula diya hai.' Humaira said to him and he walked back to his room.

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'Why are you coming to India ? Just stay in London.' Sameerah said angrily.

'But why ? You are always stopping me to come to my own home, but this time its important Asad's family wants to meet me.' Zoya told her the reason again.

'But you know Abu, he won't like you getting married with someone you like, he would try to stop your marriage.' Sam gave her the reasons.

'I have told him already that I am coming and he is happy that I am marrying an Indian so why would he do that.' Zoya was really not getting what Sameerah wants from her from last couple of days.

'If you both have already decided then why have you called me ? Do whatever you want. Don't cry if anything goes wrong.' Sameerah said and cancelled the call. Zoya was still shocked at her reaction.

'Why don't you want her to come to India ? And why did you say that uncle won't like her getting married ?' Hashim was listening to her conversation but she didn't notice him.

'When did you come home ?' She asked him to avoid his questions.

'I just came now. Are you ready for the party ?' He asked her.

'No I am not, Just wait for 10 minutes.' She said and stood up.

'I don't think you need to get ready, you look wonderful like always.' Hashim said while looking at her. He really loved her.

'Ok then lets go.' She tried to hide her smile. She knew he won't take her in these clothes.

'I don't mind if its fine with you.' He said in a confused tone.

'Don't worry I am not coming like this, I will be back in 10 minutes.' She laughed at him.

'Ok. Make it fast.' He said.

'I will but we will go to meet abu first. I am missing him and aunty.' She said.

'But we met him yesterday ?' He asked her.

'So what ?' She said.

'Ok ok just get ready.' He said finally and she walked to her room.

Sameerah was still not happy she wasn't liking the idea of Zoya coming here. She was always jealous of her because her father took her custody. She wanted her father's attention on herself only. Thier father never did comparison between them but Sameerah was always like this.

She had worked very hard to make a bad image of his father infront of Zoya and now if Zoya came back to India, she will get to know many things Sameerah had lied her about. Like her father never forced Sameerah for marriage, she chose Hashim herself because of his money.

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He came out of the shopping mall after buying a ring for her. He wasn't sure she will like it or not. He started driving when she called him.

'Hey my bride to be, What were you doing ?' He asked her.

'Just watched a movie with Nisha, what about you ?' She asked him back.

'I was just driving back home.' He said.

'Than you should have told me, talk to me when you are home.' She said.

'Ok.' He said.

He came back home took shower and called her on skype.

'Hey my groom to be, you are looking handsome.' She winked at him.

'I know that already, so when are you coming here ?' He asked her.

'I have booked my ticket for day after tomorrow, I will be there in the morning but I called you to ask something.' She said.

'Ya go on.' He looked at her.

'Actually, Nisha wants to come with me to India, her family lives there. So is it fine if I bring her there in Doha too ? She was saying she can live in hotel but I asked her to stay at your place with me. Its just for one day. I hope you don't mind ?' She asked him.

'Are you done ?' He asked her after her explanation.

'Yes why ?' She gave him a confused look.

'Zoya, I didn't expect this from you. This is you own house, you can invite all your friends, I won't mind why are you asking me ?' He said sadly.

'I know you won't say no but I thought I should ask you.' She tried to make reasons.

'Ok I get it but don't ask me next time.'

'Sir, your coffee.' Megan said to him.

'Thank You.' He said in a serious tone and took the coffee and she walked away.

'Who was that Mr Khan ?' She asked him.

'Firstly its Asad and she is a maid.' He said.

'But why do you need a beautiful maid in your house ?' She raised her eyebrow and asked him in a serious tone.

'Is she beautiful ? I never noticed that let me go and check.' He said to irritate her.

'Stop it Mr Khan. You are not going anywhere.' She said angrily. He smiled at her.

'By the way, how can you say she is beautiful ? You didn't see her I mean she didn't come infront of the camera ?' He asked her in a confused tone.

'It just came to my mind. Her voice was so good so I thought she must be beautiful.' She said stupidly.

'You are just too much, Miss Farooqui. You need to grow up now, you are getting married.'

'Firstly its Zoya and I am 26 now.' She said his line to him in his tone.

'Ya I can see that.' He said and took a sip from his coffee.

'Allah Miyaan ! Whats wrong with you Mr Khan ? I was just asking about the maid and you are getting possessive about her and fighting with me. How can you do that ? I am mature enough you know, atleast I am not Akdu like you.' She said angrily. Asad was having a headache due to her loud voice. He pinched his nose in frustration.

'Why would I get possessive about her ? You are the one who is getting jealous and arguing. I wish you were here I would have stopped your chatter box in a different way.' He smirked at her. She turned red at his last line. She was quite for a minute now and he relaxed.

'I am not a chatter box.' She said in a low voice finally.

'Yes you are, and what happened to your voice Zoya ?' He said like he was worried about her.

'Stop it Mr Khan. This is not a way to win from me.' She said angrily.

'Well ! I have heard everything is fair in love and war besides I was trying to change myself, you wanted to change me remember ?' He asked her.

'Ya, but I didn't mean in this way. I mean how can you ? I mean. . . . .' she was confused at how should she argue with him at this point.

'See, its working. You are not talking too much now.' He said with a devilish smile on his face.

'I will kill you Mr Khan, let me come there.' She said angrily.

'I knew you will get annoyed by me soon therefore I was telling you to think again about your decision.' He tried to make his tone serious.

'That is the point, why are you annoying me without any reason ?' She asked him.

'That is how I am. You want to change your decision ?' He asked her. He was enjoying her weird faces.

'No I am not going to do that. Just tell me when we are getting married ?' She changed the topic.

'Well after coming back from India.' He said.

'And which color are you going to wear ?' She asked him.

'What do you mean by color ? I am going to wear a black suit. I always look good in black.' He said.

'And what about me ? What should I wear ?' She wasn't sure how he wants to see her.

'Red color. I want to see you in red bridal dress.' He can imagine her in that. When did I start dreaming ? He thought.

'Ok, we will go for shopping in India then.' She said happily.

'Ok, we will.' He smiled at her.

'Now, I have to start packing so I will talk to you later.' She said.

'Ok, Allah Haffiz.' He said.

'Allah Haffiz.' She said.

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It was 5:00 am in the morning now. He was waiting for her at the airport when she came out with her friend Nisha.

'Buon Giorno, Bella Signorina.'He said with a naughty smile on his face and said Salam to Nisha aswell. (Buon Giorno, Bella Signorina = Good Morning, Beautiful lady).

'Buon Giorno, Thank God you have not forgot Italian.' She said and hugged him.

'You are thinking about forgetting, here I am learning more and more since last week.' He said and they started walking to the car.

'Thats a good news.' She smiled at him and they sat in the car.

She started with her excitement to meet her sister soon, and aapi will be coming to the wedding too and many more things she wanted to tell him. Nisha was quiet all this time, she was tired. Asad was listening to her and happy to see her after so many days. They were finally at his villa now.

'Mr Khan, is this your house ?' She asked him excitedly while he was taking out their luggage from the car.

'Our house, Zoya.' He corrected her. He unlocked the door and they entered inside.

'WaoO Mr Khan, I am happy that I am getting married to you see I told you I am making a right decision.' She said while roaming here and there in the house. Nisha and Asad were laughing at her.

'Zoya, aren't you tired ?' Nisha asked her.

'Not really. Are you ?' Zoya asked her.

'Yes I am.' Nisha said.

'I will guide you both to your rooms.' Asad said and they both walked behind him.

'I will just take a shower and come out.' Zoya said when she entered her room.

'You should take some rest, we can go out later.' Asad said.

'No I am not tired, I won't be able to sleep anyway.' She said with a smile.

'Ok, I will wait for you at the breakfast.' He said with a smile and walked out.

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