Zindagi Rocks...Chapter 9 updt 11TH FEB 2014 - Page 14

Its been a week since asad have shifted in farooqui house or should I say mental institute run by zoya' as phrased by asad himself. After knowing the truth , thousand of questions runned like a bullet in asad's mind but being zoya around he hardly got any time to talk serious with anwar and api.yes , asad had started to address zeenat as 'Api' on zeenat insist. He started to accept zoya family as his own slowly unknowingly, but surely.

He knew he had attraction towards zoya but soon he thought to never think upon it as they had no future ahead. he convinced himself that no matter what he feels he cant take zoya as his life partner especially after the incident took place in the very first morning zoya took him home. Although nothing of that(FIRST MORNING AT FAROOKI WALA INCIDENT) type of incident ever occurred again, I mean zoya still use to forget things .she would forget basic words or place something somewhere and forget and even forget the his name . Name forgetting thing occurred a lot last week. However soon after he acknowledge her disease asad scanned tons of pages on dementia. he even secretly took her file and consulted his family doctor for opinion. he went thru all the web pages on internet. Nevertheless, in the end came to the conclusion that.zoya cannot be heal, it would get worse with time. Moreover, this scared him the most. he was not ready for this commitment this compromise with her. So he did what normally people do...Locked his feeling and sink it in bottom of his heart.

Technically there was no point to stay in MAZ(metal asylum by zoya) to stay anymore but still he failed to convince himself for leaving.

Asad looked up from his book to zoya who was biting her nail watching a thriller and horror movie. He smiled when she screamed in fear on villain appearance.

"itna dar lag raha hai to kuch or kyu nai dekhti ?" he asked amusingly.

Zoya tear her eyes from the screen and looked at asad with a stupid grin.

"Coz I lurvvv...thrill.." she said gesturing her hand in air signaling big and laughed softly.

Asad could not help but smile on her cuteness ."pagal larki" he whispered softly and his smile transformed in to laugh making zoya confuse.

Zoya got her hand back to her sides and frowned raising an eye brow.

"ap mujhpe has rahe hai?" she chided

Asad immediately wiped his smile and looked at zoya embarrassed.

"wo actually..wo" he tried to speak when zoya interrupted.

"wo actually kya haa." He said while emphasizing on haa'

"wo main..." asad again tried to speak looking here and there on floor.

"wo main..wo main kya??" zoya shouted at him as she took two steps and stood right in front of him.

"wo main ..main..main"

"mr khan ap insane hai bkri nai...seedhe boliye ?" zoya shouted mimicking like goat.

Asad mentally did facepalm as he again laughed on her mimigri. Oh oh! He thought

"ap fir has rahe hai...bade badtameez hai ap." Zoya scolded him in anger.

"badtameez..?" he repeated her words. Rubbing his neck in frustration and pinching the bridge if his nose.

"ap ko bat krne ki tameez bhi nai hai.." zoya added..

"tameez to apko he nai hai" asad answered with anger..he had enuf of listening part and now he was in no mood to take any shit more from her.

"Ms. Farooki..ap larki ho isliye lihaaz kr raha hu..warna.."

Zoya eyes got widened on his threat.

"rubbish" ek to chori upper se seena zori " she added with a pout.

"its ulta chor kotwal ko date ms farooki" he said while rubbing his forehead.

Zoya looked at him meekly than chuckled a bit on his statement.she definitely dint like the idea of him correcting her.

"ap..ko kya..mujhe yahi kehna hai ..quote..bas! she said as her hair waved left to right.

"ms farooki..ap-"

"mr.khan mera muh main jo chahe bolu..ok theek hai...to ye suniye ..bandar kya jane adrak ka swaad" she said as she grined knowing how stupid she was getting to irritate him.

"adrak.." asad asked in disbelief. "now,where did it came from" asad added surprise and amuse.

"ye sawaal jake ap adrak se puchiye..hun!" zoya pouted and left for her room.

Asad kept looking at her in wonders.. " abhi inhone kya bola?:" he found himself asking.

The rest day ended with a good note and soon day turned dim and moonlight smiled to all..

"ms farooki..apne meri CD kaha rakhi?" asad asked zoya with a confuse and anger look while he was walking behind zoya in marigo round.

"maine nai rakha koi cd.' Zoya answered confidently as she tried to walk faster to leave asad behind.

"jhut mat boliye ..ap sham ko he mere room me ai thi spare cd lene..or .."

"Haww!!main nai ai thi mr khan.." zoya said with a childish gesture and a wide open mouth.

"kya..haww!1" asad did the same childish gesture mimigring zoya.

Zoya giggled a bit on seeing asad standing his hand over his side and on hand parallel to his mouth.'haww' position.

Asad caught zoya looks on him and so he clicked his finger to get her attention back.

"kaha hai cd ms farooki" he said with a serious tone.

Like a little scared child she nodded her head in no giving him puppy looks.

"nai pata mujhe mr khan."

Asad actually facepalmed himself but it turned out to be hitting himself more..

Zoya again giggled on this and started to enjoying to see him irritated.

"zoya.." asad said this time very tired and cry like face

"asad" zoya imitate him

"give my cd back.." he pleaded her.."it is important " he added with a soft cry

"I don't have the cd ..how many time I have to say..apke puchne se CD jinny ki tarah appear to nai ho jayegi" zoya said with a frown.

*Ting..ting*

They both heard the microwave sound.zoya rushed towards it wearing gloves.

"my cake..my cake.." she said while dancing..

Asad could not actually believe that any person..mind it any person can be as antic as ms farooki in world. For this he again did a face palm.

"arey asad ..manoj kumar kyu bane hue ho" said zeenat with a giggle.

"Manoj kumar!" asad repeated the name and raised an eye brow.

Zeenat turned her finger like summersault gesturing asad to turn and see tv.

And the funny part asad was standing perfectly the way manoj kumar in that movie with a hand on his face..asad quickly cleared his throat and with drew his hand over face. Straightning himself as he started walking towards his room.

Zeenat and zoya both started laughing at asad hard. "mm... khushboo to bahot achi hai.." zeenat praised zoya's cake while taking in the sweet smell.

"api..wana taste.." zoya offered with a huge smile.

Zeenat nodded and soon zoya got ready to cut the cake with a knife.

"are asad tum bhi thoda cake kha ke he jao" zeenat invited him gesturing her hand to come.

In this one week time asad had learnt to not disrespect zeenat coz he truly took her as his family.

So although he was angry and embarrassed he still quietly walked to the ladies like a dead duck.

"asad..-" zeenat was about to say something but zoya interrupted.

"lets have cake everyone" she annopuced like a host to which zeenat smile and asad chuckled.

"yes..lets cut it.." she answered to herself enthusiastically

Zoya holded the knife aimed the cake and dig the sharp to cut the cake when she felt something obstructing.

"ye kya hai.." she asked softly.

Zeenat took the knife from her hand and herself dig in the cake.."kuch solid sa hai" she said confused.

Zeenat took another sharp knife and digging it in she took the object out that was stuck.

"CD?" zeena asked confused looking at zoya.😕😲

"CD!" zoya made a shock face hand over mouth and looked at asad with a cry face.😲😭

"CD!!!!" asad said folding his hand to chest and looking at zoya intently.he nodded his head in slight yes. And gave a look which says "zoya you are so dead!!"🥱😡🤢

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