Asya~ff~Nadaan Parinday~Part-9updated(page#93) - Page 14

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PART 3

A cold night at Mumbai:

They started walking over the road in the dark night, with cloudy sky zoya was walking n Asad was following her.

"Mr. Khan ap ko pta ha? Yeh Mumbai hai, say yes?"

"G Miss farooqui mje pta hai..."

"aap ko pta hai mera favorite crickter kon sa hai?"

"nhi.."

"well isi baat py aik sheir arz hai"

He was making face..

"Miss Farooqui ap plz thora jaldi chalaain gin? Mje lg rha hai baarish honay wali hai to mje ghar b jana hai.."

"Honi ko anhoni kr day.. anhoni ko honi.." "sab sy handsome or mera favrte Mahinder Singh dhoni" "Shukria Shukria"

He remained quiet

"Mr. Khan ap ko pta hai? Main jab 5 years ki thi naa???.."

She wanted a reply but he was silent... she turned..

"Mr. Khan! Poochain na??"

"nhi mje nhi pta,"

She smiled n then again started walking

"main jab 5 years ki thi to main bht choti thi.. main itni choti thi k har koi mje kehta tha k zoya abi itni choti si hai or abhi sy is k sir pr maa baap ka saaya nhi to yeh kesy rhay g?"

she said it in fluency, Asad became shocked.

"or pht meri api kehti thi, k main hoon na zoya meray sath rhay g saari zindgi."

She smiled "laiken aapi jhoot kehti thi!" she stopped

"Kyun jhoot Kyun kehtin thin wo?

"kon jhoot kehta tha."

"tmhari aapi? jin ki ap abhi baat kr rhi thin?"

" kon aapi? achaa aapii... 2007 main aik car accidnt main api or jeeju ki. . .!"

she stopped, he became so shocked.

"to aap akeili rehtin hain?"

"main is city main 3 saal sy akeili reh rhi hun."

"kabhi koi problem? Mera mtlb hai k"

"Problems? nhi too!.."

she wasnt in her senses so he stopped discussing about her past, he looked up. n distracted himself,

"mje lag raha hai baarish onay wali hai, plz jaldi ghar chalain?"

"haan to ja hi rhay hain na ham ghar!" she untied her bun, he stared her, but distracted himself.

"or kitna door hai?"

"bus 5 minutes!" slow rain started,

"Miss farooqui ap aadhay ghntay sy keh rhin hain k srf 5 minutes door hai.. yeh 5 minutes kab khatam hun gyen or dekhain baarish bhi shuruh ho gai hai?"

She stopped n started laughing, "Baarish? Isy baarish kehtay hain ap? Yeh to kuch b nhi hai," she was laughing

"Miss farooqui plz jaldi chalain??"

"ok ok, Mr. Khan aap ko pta ha? Main yahan first time aae thi naa to itna mza ayaa tha k aap ko kia baton? Mery peechay ghunday prh gye thy" she was saying this with laughter.

"or is main aap ko mza aaya tha?"

"to haan na! main bhaag bhaag k, bhaag bhaag k.. uff jo mza us din aaya life main,." She stopped "Mr. Khan aap k peechay kbhi koi terrorist prha hai?"

"nahi? Q?"

"mery peechay prhay thay" she said with pleasure. That was more shocking for asad, now he was taking interest in her.

"phir kia hua tha?"

"phir kia? Kuch bhi nhi, bohat lambi story hai."

Now heavy rain started Asad held her arm n turned her.

"Miss Farooqui plz aap apna ghar batain gin? Hum 1 ghntay sy chal rahay hain baarish shuruh ho chuki hai, plz aap ko ghar nhi jana to mt jaiye muje to jana hai,"

She was totally drunk.. zoya tried to escape out from his arms. But she couldn't. He was looking in her eyes.

"Miss Farooqui?"

They were too closed to each other, standing in middle of the road, her bangs stuck to her face and the rain was just getting harder. He removed her bangs from her face, She was in his arms, he joined his forehead to her forehead, she felt too uneasy, n tried to leave him, but his grip over her arms didn't allow her to get free from him, he made her to place her arms around his neck, n held her from her waist tightly. The storm was getting to an extreme and the more they stood right in the middle of it the faster their heart beat, the heavier her breath got, her eyes couldn't leave his if lighting were to strike down us, or between the little space between their faces. "Mr. Khan plz" he could feel her racing heart. Thunder was getting closer and so was he. Before he shut his lips she felt his last breath exhale onto her. He then moved faster, and before she knew it he was kissing her. They were kissing in the rain in the dark night and secluded area,

Suddenly Asad felt that she is leaving her strength, he stopped, she got fainted, she lost herself in his arms, he didn't panic, he took her, n he lifted her, n went her back to his car.

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Next Morning:

Zoya moaned from the tapping sun-light against her face, wondered
how long she'd been sleeping. she blinked, shut her eyes, blinked
again. she yawned, managed to fully open both eyes. She got up, n was sitting on the side of her bed, she was searching her chappal, but she couldn't,

"Allah Miyaan! Whats wrong with it? Kdhr hai?"

She looked, n she saw carpet,

"what? Mery room main Carpet?? I hate carpet in my room to yeh kaahan sy aa gya??"

She rubbed her eyes again n then she looked across the room, n she became shocked?

"Allah Miyaan! Mera room to aesa nhi tha, yeh main kahan aa gai hoon??"

She stood up, n went near the door, suddenly door knocked, she went back to the bed while screaming, door opened

"kon ha kon ha? Meray room main mat aana!"

Asad entered in the room. "Kia hua Ms Farooqui Are u ok??"

He became shocked that zoya was standing over the bed,.

"Miss Farooqui! Neechay utriye!"

While coming back she started

"aap?? Ap yahan kia kr rhay hain? Main yahan kia kr rhi hun? Yeh kon si jga hai? Main yahan kesy aae? Mje yahan kon laya? (her tone was changing on every question) raat ko party??"

she stopped, she that drinking n dancing came in her mind. She felt so awkward. She started looking down,.

Asad thought that she reminded that kiss. So he felt ashamed n started looking down,

"woo Miss Farooqui, raat ko ap nain both drink kr lia tha or ap ki friends b chali gain thin to main nain ap ko akeila chornay ki bjaye apnay ghar ly aya!"

She became shocked:

"Allah Miyaan! Whatz wrong With you Mr. Khan? Yeh ap ka ghar ha? Main ap k ghar? Wo b raat ko? Or yehhh (holding her kurta) kapray kis k hain? Yeh main nain change kesy kiyae?? Ap nain? Nhi nhi! Its Impossible! Mr. Khan ap aesay ho sktay thy? Mje blkul b idea nhi tha, ap akeili lrki ko dekh k??"

He intrepted her with attitude.

"khamosh ho jain!. Ap jesa smjh rhin hain aesa blkul b nhi hai, or yeh kapray tamater k hain, raat ko baarish main ap bheeg gain thi to us nain hi ap ki help ki thi, ab ap fazool ki baatain apny mind sy nikaal dain, or Is cupboard main tamatar k kuch dresses prhay hain jo ap ko theek lagye ap pehn k aa jyen office sy mje b late o rha hai, or I thnk ap ko b!"

He turned n started walking to leave the room, n she tried to stop him

"Pr Mr. Khan!"

He didn't give a look, n said "20 minutes main aa jyen main wait kr rha hoon"

N left the room.

"uff Akroo Ahmed khan!"

She walked towards wardrobe, n she saw the picture of a girl with Mr. Khan. She took it.

"hmmm.. nice. Room tamatar ka hai, so yeh lrki tamatar hi ho gi. Pr yeh MR. Khan ki?? Who cares??" placed back that picture on the table n went to wardrobe, when she opened that cupboards, she found all the eastern dresses, as she don't wear this kind of clothes.

"One more problem," she made bad face.

She wore frock with choori dar pajama. she was so uncomfortable with it. She was coming down from stairs,

Mr. Khan was on the dinning table, reading newspaper, n waiting for breakfast! He gave a look to her. He smiled n then started reading newspaper.

"Good Morning!" she settled on the dinning table.

"Mr. Khan aik baat poochoon?"

He didn't give a look n said "g?"

"ap k sath kon kon rehta hai? Yeh tamatar kon ha?"

She heard a sweet sound "main hoon tamatar!"

She turned! N she became somewhat confused. She came near her

"Najma Ahmed Khan! Mr. Asad Ahmed Khan ki Sister!"

Asad smiled while reading newspaper. Zoya stood up n smiled

"ooo.. nice to meet you!. I m zoya! ZOYA FAROOQUI the. .!"

Mr. Khan interpted n continued. "News Director of NCI"

she smiled! "exactly!"

"nice to meet you"

A beautiful lady holding toasts came near to the dinning table.

"or main Dilshad Ahmed Khan! Mr. Asad Ahmed khan ki ami!"

"Salam O alaikum aunty!"

"walikumsalam! Beita khari q o betho na!"

"sure aunty!"

Dilshad n Zoya settled down n Tamatar started serving breakfast to asad.

Zoya was noticing their style. She noticed how cleanly tamatar served everything, tamatar gave a cup of coffe, cup wasn't that much clean asad returned it while showing the dirty cup.

"oo sorry Bhai Jaan! Zoya tissue paper pass kro plz"

She made uncomfortable face n passed the tissue, during breakfast she was just noticing their behaviour, their cleanliness, attitude of Mr. Khan. She also noticed happy family living their life so calmly, she reminded her api n jeeju. Then zoya's phone rang. She checked the phone.

She became confused

"everything ok Mis Farooqui?"

"yeah..h..h. Wrong number"

"ok!"

They finished their breakfast, zoya really enjoyed the company of najma n dilshad, asad said her that he is waiting in car, come in nxt 5 minutes.

"zoya beita! Tum sy mil k bohat acha lga, dubara zuroor anaa!."

She hugged her "zuroor aaon g aunty!"

"thanks for the dress tamatar!" n she hugged to tamatar "oo nhi its ok!"

They saw off Zoya. N she went with Mr, Khan

"MR. Khan meri car kahan hai?"

"main ap ko ap ki car k pass hi drop kr doon ga, mje kuch kaam hai to main wok r k office aaon ga!"

"ok sure!"

Asad thought: raat ko jo b hua main Mis Farooqui sy kesy poochoon k unhain yaad hai ya nhi?

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Originally posted by: 11sinal

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