#WEsupportKSG AsYa FF First Touch Thread #3 {Completed} - Page 7

Originally posted by: princess555

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Zoya and Asad were in their bedroom. Asad had got fruits, chocolate sauce and whipped cream. Zoya was feeling hungry and she pounced on Asad to get them.

Asad: Zoya thoda toh sabar kijiye. Aisi bhi kya besabri hai?

Zoya: Asad you know na main sabar nahi kar sakti.

They were screaming on top of their voices as they thought they were alone at home. Dadi, Shirin and Rashid were shocked and they did not know what else they would get to hear. The youngsters were blushing. Asad was feeding Zoya strawberries. She was merrily eating them and speaking with her mouthful. He was teasing her and playing while feeding her.

Zoya: Asad ..love..kya ..do..properly..give ..more..your

The galat meaning of what she was saying was being understood outside the room. Asad was still teasing her and he looked at her with passion and desire in his eyes. The juice was trickling all over her mouth, neck and reached up to the neckline of her blouse. Asad surprised her by suddenly lunging forward and licking it. Her hunger for strawberries had satiated but her hunger for Asad had aroused. She loved the taste of Asad, chocolate, whipped cream and strawberries individually and the last three in combination. She wanted to know what the combination of the four would taste like. Zoya caught Asad off guard and spread some whipped cream on his cheeks.

Asad: Zoya aap kya kar rahi hain?

Zoya: Chup! Bilkul chup.

She then dipped the strawberry in the chocolate sauce. She licked the cream off of Asad's face and then with her mouthful took a bite of the strawberry.

Zoya: Yummy.

Asad and Zoya continued with their fun while others outside were thinking of a way to divert their minds away from the sounds. 45 minutes later Asad and Zoya were unwillingly done. Their clothes had wrinkled and also had stains of the cream and chocolate. They changed their clothes after a 5 minute quick individual shower as a combined would take them hours. Asad and Zoya were blushing and holding hands when they came out of the room. Zoya saw everyone and with all her might pushed a clinging Asad away. He was shocked and stared at her with his Akdu Ahmad Khan look. Dilshaad came home. She apologized for being late. Dilshaad, Zoya and Asad had a quick meeting before Kabeer and his parents came. They had to surprise Najma. Zoya once again disappear behind closed doors to plan for Najma's rishta ceremony. Asad and Njma were sitting with the family. Dilshaad was in the kitchen keeping the sweets she had got for the evening. She saw the cream, fruits and cream missing. She came to where everyone was sitting.

Dilshaad: Najma beta tum diet kar rahi ho na toh fridge mein se fruits, chocolate sauce aur whipped cream rakhe the unse dessert banakar khayee tum.

Najma: Ammi maine nahi khaaye seriously sach bol rahi hoon. Bhai...

Asad: Tamatar ammi sahi keh rahi hai dieting par dhyaan do.

Najma: Z bhabhi!! Z bhabhi!!

Zoya: Yes tomato kya hua?

Najma: Z bahbhi ammi mujhe keh rahi hain ki maine fridge mein se fruits, whipped cream aur choloate sauce se dessert banakar khaye. Asad bhai bhi mujhse keh rahe hain ki mujhe apne diet ka khyal rakhna chahiye. App kya kehti hain?

Zoya...Zoya had no words. She was caught between the brother and sister's sibling tiff. Everyone was witness to the two of them take the three items but how could they say it. Najma also looked at them but they all shied away. Her only hope now was Zoya. Zoya looked at Asad and he gave her a naughty look that if she would take Najma's side their secret would be out in front of all. Najma looked at her with little baby eyes pleading her to take her side. Zoya could not decide whose side to take. She took a decision which would put her and Asad in a tight spot.

Zoya: Tamato tumhaare bhaijaan theek hi toh keh rahe hain. I know it is difficult akele diet karna. Ok chalo main bhi aaj se diet karoongi ok no more Pizza for ek minute haan calculator mein check. Haan 86400 seconds ke liye main pizza nahi khaaoongi.

Najma just looked at Zoya who took Asad's side. Both the girls made a bechara face. Dilshaad hugged and kissed both of them on their forehead. Najma had blown up her face. She was sad for her breakup with Kabeer and this saddened her more. The doorbell rang. Asad offered to open. Najma made a face at him and said that she was closer to the door and she would open it else she would gain weight because of her kaamchori. Asad smiled and Zoya showed him her tiny fist.He laughed and teasingly raised his hands giving up on seeing Mrs. Mukki Asad Khan. Najma opened the door and saw a couple her parents' age.

Najma: Jee? Aapko kiss se milna hai?

Dilshaad: Kaun hai Najma?

Najma: Pata nahi ammi koi uncle aunty hain.

Dilshaad, Zoya and Asad saw Kabeer's parents and came to receive them. Kabeer was not there. Dilshaad and Asad showed them inside. Zoya came to Najma and put her dupatta on her head. Najma was confused.

Najma: Z bhabhi aap kya kar rahi hain?

Zoya: Tamato main bhi toh Rashid abbu and Shrin ammi ke saamne sar dhakti hoon. Ye log tumhe dekhne aaye hain.

Najma could not say anything. She just did as she was told. She came and sat with everyone like a good girl. Kabeer's parents were introduced to the rest of the family. They asked Najma many questions which she answered in a low voice. They liked her and decided to do her and their son's shagun who would join them later. She was their bahu from now on. It was paining Asad to do this to his tamatar but he also wanted to see the smile on her face when the truth about her alliance fixed with Kabeer came out.

Mrs. Agha: Najma beta ek baar apne hone wale shauhar ki photo dekh lo.

Najma: Jee nahi aunty mera matlab ammi iski koi zaroorat nahi hai. Aap logon se mili aur aap aur abbu itne acche toh aapke bte bhi acche honge. Mujhe apni ammi, bhaijaan aur bhabhi par poora bharosa hai wo mere liye jo faisla lenge wo accha hi hoga.

Najma takes blessing form her parents in law. Just then

Asad: Kabeer aap aa gaye. Please come in.

Najma saw Kabeer and it was like a dharti phato me samao moment for her. She knew that it would break Kabeer to know about her rishta. She could not meet with his eyes. Kabeer acted as if he did not know the couple. They were introduced to him as Najma's parents in law. Najma went to her room. Rashid and family thought that she was feeling shy. She was in her room and through the slightly open window was seeing Kabeer. He had a hurt expression on his face. She was called out for the ceremonies for Ayaan and Humaira. They were given blessings and gifts. Kabeer did not have anything so Humaira asked him to sing a song as he had a very good voice. It was a duet so he asked anyone to join him. Najma decided to join him as this was the last thing she could do with her love before becoming someone elses.

Kabeer:

O o o o o o

Najma:

Aa aa aa aaa

Kabeer:

Na dil ko lagate, na hairan hote

Kash ham mohabat se anjan hote, anjan hote

Najma:

Na dil ko lagate, na hairan hote

Kash ham mohabat se anjan hote, anjan hote

Najma:

Yeh kaise khushee hai, joh gam leke aaye

Mohabat ke badle milee hai judayee

Yeh kaise khushee hai, joh gam leke aaye

Mohabat ke badle milee hai judayee

Kabeer:

Jamane se rashmo se yeh dil bekabar tha

Meraa sath dene me agar tumko dar tha

To pehale na itna maherban hote

Najma:

Aa aa aa aa aaa

Kisise gila kya jo tuta meraa dil

Kee sach hai nahee hai ham mohabat ke kabil

O o o o

Kisise gila kya jo tuta meraa dil

Kee sach hai nahee hai ham mohabat ke kabil

Kabeer:

Sawarne se hee pahele sapne na bikharate

Kisikee mohabat pe sitam ham na karte

Agar apne bas me jo arman hote

Najma:

Na dil ko lagate, na hairan hote

Kash ham mohabat se anjan hote, anjan hote

Kabeer:

Na dil ko lagate, na hairan hote

Kash ham mohabat se anjan hote, anjan hote

Najma and Kabeer:

Kash ham mohabat se anjan hote, anjan hote

Najma ran away to her room. Asad was going to talk to her but Zoya stopped him and with his and Dilshaad's permission send Kabeer to talk to her. Kabeer went to Najma's room and saw her lying on her bed face down. She was crying bitterly. Kabeer knocked on the door. Najma saw him and composed herself. She wiped her tears facing away from him but the tear marks were visible. He raised his hand to wipe them but she backed. He hesitantly retracted his hand.

Najma: Kabeer wo bahar aap abhi jinse mile unke bte se mera rishta pakka ho gaya hai. Apko aise yahaan nahi aana chahiye tha mere room mein. Ab main kisi aur ki amanat hoon aapki Najma nahi.

Kabeer: Accha ek baat bataiye agar aapki family aur aapke hone wale shauhar ki family aur aapka hone wala shauhar khud mujhe yahaan aane ki aur apni girlfriend se meethi meethi baatein karne ki permission de toh?

Najma: Kabeer please koi sun lega toh kya sochega mere baare mein meri family ke baare mein.

Kabeer: Pyar kiya toh darna kya?

Najma: Kabeer!! Aapke liye ye sab mazaak hai kya? Aapko ehsaas hai mujhe kitni takleef ho rahi hai?

Kabeer: Waise ek good news deni hai maine aapko. Aaj mera roka hai. I mean mera bhi rishta pakka ho raha hai. Hum dono ka sab kitna same same hai na? Hum dono ko ek time par pyar hua, hum dono ka ek time par dil toota aura b dekhiye ek hi din hum dono ki shaadi paaki ho rahi hai. Ab koi anjaan ye sab sune toh yehi boloega ki hum dono MFEO hain.

Dilshaad: Najma Kabeer tum dono ki baatein ho gai ho toh aa jaao.

Kabeer left at once. Najma was hurt on hearing about Kabeer's rishta but then she thought who she to feel sorry is and why should he not move on. She touched her makeup and came down stairs. Kabeer was not there. She was happy he left because she did not want to put him through the torture of seeing her with another man. She sat on the sofa for the ritual.

Mrs. Agha: Kabeer beta jaldi aao baitho Najma ke paas.

Kabeer: Ji mom.

Najma who was sitting with her head down with tears in her eyes looked up in shock. She blinked her eyes a dozen times while looking at Kabeer. He was dressed in a white sherwani and looked princely. She could not process it.

Zoya: Kya hua Najma? Koi confusion?

Najma: Bhabhi wo actually..

Dilshaad and Zoya were laughing like mad caps on hearing Najma say Wo Actually'. She had the same look on her face like Asad use to have. Aaloo tamatar ki perfect bhai behen ki jodi hai they thought. The brother sister duo joined forces aginast Zoya and Dilshaad.

Najma and Asad: Ammi!! Z bhabhi, Ammi!! Zoya!! Ab isme itna hanse ki kya baat hai? Hum dono bhi behen hain toh same honge na?

Suddenly Najma was looking at Kabeer with a miffed look.

Kabeer: Maine kuch nahi Najma. Asad ka idea tha aapko surprise dene ka.

Asad: Najma, Zoya aur mere koi baccha aane par main abbu banoonga for the frist time but you have always been my first child and you always will be. Tum meri bacchi ho. Tumne kaise soch liya ki jo tumhe zindagi bhar ki khushiyaan de sakta hai main use tumse door rakhoonga. I know ki meri kuch idea and ideologies hai jo 17^th century ki ho sakti hain but Najma dil aur jazbaaton mein main ideas and ideologies ko involve nahi karta. Ek baar apne dil ki baat apne bhai se ki toh hoti.

Zoya: Najma Mr. Akdu Ahamd Khan se na sahi apni sweet bhabhi cum best friend se toh karti. Main naraaz hoon tumse. Arre main tumhaari help karti na agar Mr. AAK nahi maante toh main tumhe Kabeer ke saath bhagaa deti.

Asad: Of course Zoya bhaagne mein toh aapne Ph. D kar rakhi hai.

Dilshaad was seeing her three babies go on and she put a stop to it. Kabeer and Najma's rishta was fixed and shagun was given. They took blessings from everyone. Rashid was a mere spectator. He could do or say nothing because it was Dilshaad and Asad's home. The decisions were been taken by them and they were for Najma's happiness so he said nothing. It was now time for Najma to have fun with Asad and Zoya. They had gone to get gifts for Kabeer and his family. Najma the innocent red tamatar played a trick on her bhaijaan and bhabhi for the cream, fruits and chocolate trap and also for the Kabeer thing.

Najma: Ammi aapne ek cheese notice ki bhaijaan aur Z bhabhi ne wo naye kapde nahi pehene jo aap laayi thi. Subah toh unn dono ne wahi kapde nikale the. Toh kyun nahi pehenne? Aapko unse poochna chahiye na. Aap kya kehti hain H bhabhi?

Humaira: Jo tum kaho Najma. Badi aami aapko pata hai humne na kal raat ko antakshari kheli bada maza aaya tha. Badi ammi dekhiyena kitne saare log hain. Ek kaam kare girl's vs. boy's abhi phir se khelen? Mujhe na k' se gana yaad aa raha hai? Najma wahi jo humne live suna tha.

Humaira too joined Najma as she came to know it was Asad and Zoya who had troubled Ayaan and her at night. They were both getting back in their cute younger sister way. Asad and Zoya came with the gifts. Dilshaad asked Asad and Zoya about the clothes and they said nothing but Vo Actually ammi..' Najma and Humaira burst out laughing and they knew it was their karastaani. Humaira suggested antakshari and she sang the first line koi nahi hai kamre mein'. The Aghas did not understand as too why Asad and Zoya were feeling shy and wanted to run away from there but Dilshaad looked at her babies lovingly. Everyone had dinner and then they left after being invited for Asad's birthday a week later.

A week went by quickly. Zoya used to be busy in planning for Asad's Birthday the whole day and in the evening she used to busy hiding the preparations from him. Her hiding the plans from Asad was very profitable for Asad because in order to stop him from snooping around the house for gifts she used to stick to him for the entire time he was at home.

The clock struck midnight and it was Asad's birthday. Asad was fast asleep after the love Zoya had given him. She was sleeping resting on his chest. She wokeup and caressed his sweet face which had a childish grin on it. She planted a kiss on his cheeks and was getting off the bed when Asad pulled her.

Zoya: Asad!! Mujhe laga aap so rahe hain.

Asad: Zoya toh aap ek sote hue aadmi ka galat fayda utha rahi thi.

Zoya: Accha ab apne shauhar ko pyar karna unka faayda uthana kabse ho gaya? Asad ye aap kya kar rahe hain? Mujhe aapka gift lene jaane dijiye.

Asad: Birthday boy main hu na toh gift meri pasand ka hona chahiye.

Zoya: Accha toh kya chahiye iss naughty birthday boy ko?

Asad: Bolke bataoon ya karke dikhaaoon?

Zoya: Badmaash!!

Asad: Badmaash aur main? Aise ilzaam mujhpar tauba tauba. Waise ilzaam laga hi diya hai toh kyun na thodi si ho jaaye?

Zoya: Kya?

Asad: Badmaashi.

Before Zoya could voice her protest Badmaash Asad started his badmaashi and Zoya could no longer stop herself from becoming badmaash. Asad had touched and teased her all over but had no kissed her. It was his birthday and he had to be gifted. She leaned in and placed her lips on his. She gently rubbed them on his. Asad groaned as she was not doing what he wanted. He luscious lips teased his and then she bit him on the lower lip. He was "hurt" so she had to do his ilaaj. She licked where he was hurt and then sucked there. Her hnds were roaming on his strong bare chest. She kissed him slowly then it turned aggressive. It was a very passionate smooch. Asad's hands were roaming on her back which moved down to her tight ass and in front to her wet core. She shuddered when he flicked and caressed her there. They were both moaning in desire. Lack of oxygen was suc a hurdle at times like this. They lips were free from each others but bodies were not. Zoya was completely on top of Asad and he was holding on to her as tightly as possible. Asad and Zoya spent sweet passionate moments in each others arms. Asad received his birthday gift from Zoya and gave her a return gift.

Zoya: Happy birthday Asad.

Asad: Thank you waise roz aap mujhe Happy birthday nahi wish kar sakti? Mera birthday gift.

Zoya: Diya toh sahi.

Asad: Ye toh meri pasand ka tha wo jo aap lene jaa rahi thi wo chahiye mujhe.

Zoya was feeling shy but she also wanted to give Asad that gift. She slowly pulled the satin sheet off of Asad revealing him to her inch by inch. She wrapped it around her body and went to the washroom. Asad wanted to do something special too. He arranged scented candles and rose petals in the room. He lit the candles. The room was filled with the mixed aroma of the candles and rose petals. Zoya came out of the washroom wearing her black satin nightwear. Asad was mesmerized by her look. The pulse of his heart stopped. He had not expected this. She was about to open the sash of the outer wrap when Asad stopped her.

Asad: Zoya birthday gift ko birthday boy unwrap karega.

He went behind her and hugged her. His hands were moving on her body. He slowly pulled the sash of the wrap and took it off her body. She now stood there in a full length nightgown. She had never worn something like this in her life. Asad loved it. His hands were roaming on her bear hands and he slowly reached near the strap which he lowered and the nightdown slipped of her. Asad looked at her with a confused look and she smiled teasingly.

Asad: Zoya this is not fair.

Zoya: Kyun nahi? Aapko yaad nahi aapne mujhe gift diya tha box ke andar box. Maine bhi toh itne sare box unwrap kiye apne gift ke liye. Theek hai agar aapko unwrap nahi karna toh no gift. Good night. Sweet doing it in your' dreams.

Asad stopped her as she forwarded towards the bed. He held her hand and pulled her. She banged into him. He held her by the waist. He in a very sexy and seductive way removed the third layer which was a length nighty. In between removing the layer their hands roamed over each others body. They kissed too. Asad peeled off the other layers of her nightwear, the mid thigh length nighty, the baby doll. With every layer the fabric became see through. Zoya now stood there in a lacy camisole and lacy hot pant styled underwear. Zoya lay on the bed and Asad was next to her lying on his side with his head propped on his hand. He was admiring her. Her eyes were closed. She was feeling shy. Every time she was with Asad she felt like it was the first time. Her was heart thumping faster with their physical proximity. Asad whispered in her ears.

Asad: I love you Zoya.

Zoya: I love you too Asad.

She rolled to her side and buried herself in him. Asad made her lie on her back. He wanted to see the intense, passionate desperation deep inside her eyes. She couldn't meet the passion and the intense desire those eyes were filled with, just for her. He was more passionnate and she was much shier. He sensed her need, he slowly bent and placed a kiss on her forehead, then her cheeks, while doing so, he checked her face, which was looking at peace completely, with an utmost satisfaction. Asad bent down to capture her lips, he began a soft assault on her lips. Zoya's hands instantly snaked around his neck and clutched his hair. Asad sucked her sweet lips, his lips ambushing hers, gradually increasing his pressure, his tongue prowled into her insides of the mouth tasting her. Their tongues entwined in the passion of the moment. Zoya lost all her senses completely everything lay forgotten except the two of them. Need of oxygen ended the kiss. They both released their lips to grasp breath. Asad saw her cheeks burning deep red, her eyes wanting for more. He made her sit up and removed her camisole. There she was in the lacy hot pants underwear and her translcunet black brassier. Asad went to the foot of the bed and kissed her up her sexy long legs. She fell back on the bed. He placed his hands on her knees and parted them. He could see the fabric at the crotch wet. He dived in and his lips grazed the fabric. Zoya moaned in pleasure.

Asad proceeded upwards and came to her waist. He kissed and nibbled the flesh softly. She pulled him up to her face and kissed him aggressively. He loved the timid rabbit becoming the hungry tigress. While kissing her Asad's hands digged deep in the hot pants and pushed them down. What he felt shocked him. He broke the kiss and looked down on her. How he wished to take a picture. A translucent black heart covered her there. Rest was all strings. Asad kissed the heart while his fingers played with her core. Zoya writhed with intense passion. She lay there in the very last layer of the nightwear covering her body. Asad was still wearing his pants. He took her hands and made her remove them which she did very slowly. Asad in his nude state fell on top of her with his hands on her either side caging her between him and the bed. He began tasting her once again. She was thirsty and hungry for more of Asad, more of pleasure, the tantalizing feelings of their lovemaking and the spontaneous eruptions. Asad could sense that she was ready for it. He removed her brassier and the heart covering her down there. His lips were gliding slowly down her neck, his hands gently stroking her whole fronts, occasionally his teeth sinking in her with passion. They were becoming wilder and untamed, their breath and the heat of their body soaring. Zoya started rolling as Asad was working his lips down her bosoms, her wet patch. Zoya started responding with equal fervor, her hands grazing through his broad muscles, and finally her hands intertwined into his hair pushing him to take more of her slithering wet core. Asad then moved towards her navel to her chest, holding her in place firmly as he guided his tongue back and forth placing small kisses.

She was too aroused but Asad was teasing her. He was not giving her what she wanted most. She wanted to get on top and take him in her mouth. He had his chance and now she wanted hers.

Zoya: Asad please!!

Asad: No Zoya it is my birthday aur mujhe gift milna chahiye.

Zoya: Asad ye bhi toh hum dono ke liye hi gift hai na please let me.

Asad came back on top and shut her mouth by kissing her. She tasted her juices mixed with his saliva. She forced Asad on his back and she lunged between his legs. He was hard as rod. She glided her hand up and down his member. It was weird to call it his member. Asad had names for her parts but she had never thought of doing so. If she did what would she call it? Asad and his rod. Nah that was to long. A-rod yes. A-rod. Asad was waiting for her to take him in her mouth. She seemed so eager but now she just sat there. He sat up and put her head down. He laid back as she worked on him. He moaned and groaned in pleasure. She was working on her c*** as she worked on A-rod. Asad was aroused to the max. He needed to fill her up. She was not done gorging on him. Asad did not care and put her down on the bed. He joined them together, his manliness in her. Zoya writhed in the sheer pleasure. He gradually thrusted, every time becoming deeper and deeper, also faster making sure she was fine with it. Their bodies started moving in the romantic rhythm, great amounts of force rushing through their bodies in waves. And at last he exploded and joined into her for eternity, letting out a powerful moan. Zoya felt something special. This was it. This is the time she was gonna conceive. In their own home, in their own room on their own bed was her dream. He lay beside his arms around her till she drifted off to sleep watching her fresh beauty after their lovemaking.

The morning of Asad's birthday dawned. The sunlight creeped into their room throught the light floral curtains and fell on their bodies enclosed in each others arms, resting peacefully after their passionate union, unworried about the outside world, founding solace just with their love for their companions. Her head was buried on his bare chest. He was holding her on her waist. They were wrapped in the satin white sheet. Zoya slowly opened her eyes and looked at Asad. He was smiling in his sleep the father of her child. She sat up and touched her tummy. She knew the child was there. Last night they had made a baby. She was getting off the bed when Asad caught her.

Asad: Good morning lovely.

Zoya: Good morning. Happy birthday once again.

Asad: Sach??

Zoya: Asad abhi nahi. Raat ko I promise. Dekhiye din chad aaya hai. Uthiye nahane chaliye aur tayyar ho jaaiye.

Asad smirked. He had the policy once said things should not be taken back between them. She had been his wife so long but yet had not learned to use words wisely in front of him. They had a combined shower. After getting ready Asad and Zoya came out of the room. Dilshaad, Humaira and Najma were waiting to wish him. Asad was forced to go to the office as the party preparations had to be done. The entire day he thought about Zoya not that he did not think everyday but today was special. He longed to be with her more than everyday. He left from his office at 6 o'clock and reached home by 7 o'clock. Zoya had bought him a steel grey suit with a balck shirt to wear for the party. She was wearing a very beautiful steel grey and black double shaded sari. The guest came and it was a provate party just like Asad would have wanted. There was only the family. The cake was cut and Asad fed the first piece to Dilshaad.

Dilshaad: Asad ab nikaah ho gaya hai pehle apni biwi ko khilao.

Asad: Ammi mujhe apni haddi pasli ek nahi karwani. Agar maine Zoya ko aapse pehle aur Najma ke baad khilaya toh main toh gaya kaam se.

Asad fed cake to Najma, Zoya then, Ayaan, Humaira and then, Nikhat, Nuzz simulteanously. He was given many gifts but he wanted a gift from Zoya. It was not a child's birthday party. Romantic songs were being played and the couples danced. Dilshaad was standing in one side. Nikhat and Nuzz danced with each other. A man entered and asked for Dilshaad's hand for a dance. Rashid saw this and it pained and angered him. Asad and Najma saw the man and ran to him. They hugged him tightly.

Namja and Asad: Imaad uncle!! Humein toh yakeen nahi ho raha ki aap aaye hain.

Dilshaad: Haan Imaad aap New York mein Indian Ambassador bankar kya gaye humein toh bhool hi gaye.

Imaad: Aisa nahi hai Dilshaad. Mujhe har lamha tum teeno ki bahut yaad aati thi. Apno aur parivaar ke naam par tum teen hi toh ho.

Najma: Teen nahi Imaad uncle chaar. Mr. AAK ko unki Mrs. mil gayi hai.

Asad: Uncle Tamatar ko bhi uska pyaaz mil gaya hai.

Zoya and Kabeer both come and were introduced by Dilshaad to Imaad. Zoya noticed something in Imaad's eyes. She knew that look. She had seen it always in Asad's eyes when he looked at her. LOVE. That is all she saw in his eyes and now also in Imaad's eyes. She smiled at Imaad and when their eyes contacted he looked away trying to avoid his feeling which were reflected in his eyes. Zoya also saw the smile on Asad, Najma and Dilshaad's face when they were with Imaad. She smiled as she saw a family. It was time tio make her ammi happy. She would have it all now. Asad came to her and asked her for a dance. They wanted to slow dance on Unforgettable'. The song was not available so they sang it.

Asad: Unforgettable, that's what you are

Zoya: Unforgettable though near or far

Asad: Like a song of love that clings to me

How the thought of you does things to me

Never before has someone been more

Zoya: Unforgettable in every way

Asad: And forever more, Zoya: And forever more,

Asad: that's how you'll stay Zoya: that's how you'll stay

Duet: That's why, darling, it's incredible

That someone so unforgettable

Thinks that I am unforgettable too

Zoya: Never before has someone been more

Ooo

Zoya: Unforgettable

Asad: Unforgettbale

Zoya: In every way

Asad: In every way

Zoya: And foever more

Asad: And foever more

Zoya: that's how you'll stay

Asad: that's how you'll stay

Duet: That's why, darling, it's incredible

That someone so unforgettable

Thinks that I am unforgettable too

As they finished the song they Asad rested his forehead on hers then dipped his head and planted a soft peck on her lips. Asad was shocoked as he did it in front of all. She ran out to the garden and Asad followed her. No one missed them. Asad and Zoya were spending romantic time laying on the grass star gazing. She rested on his chest.

Zoya: I love you Asad.

Asad: I love you Zoya. Zoya mujhe beta dogi?

Zoya: Apne kab party badli? Aapko toh choti Zoya chahiye thi na?

Asad: Haan par pata nahi kyun shaamse achanak feeling hui ki humien beta hoga.

Zoya was happy that Asad was now in team Zoya as she too wanted a son. They lay there peacefully when Dilshaad called them. Asad and Zoya heard the urgency in her voice and ran in. They saw a shaken Najma and a crying Dilshaad. Imaad was taking care of the two. When Dilshaad saw Zoya she cme forward and kissed her on the forehead and cried bitterly.

Imaad: Kabeer aap inhe sambhaliye. Asad tum aao mere sath humein jald se jald Zoya ko bhjene ki tayaari karni hogi. I will pull all the string necessary.

Asad: Bhejna hai Zoya ko kahan?

Immad: New York.

Imaad took Asad in one corner and he told him everything. Asad was shocked to hear what Imaad said. He looked at Zoya who collapsed on the the floor.

Asad: ZOYA!!!!!

Dilshaad: Asad humein jald se jald Zoya ko New York bhejna hoga. Parso wahaan itna kuch ho gaya aur wo log humein khabar hi nahi kar paye. Na jaane kitna dhoondhne ke baad unhe yahan ka number mila. Wahaan ki police aur social services se phone aaya tha. Asad kya tum iss zimmedaari ke liye tayyar ho?

Asad: Ammi main har cheez ke liye tayyar hoon. Aap, Imaad uncle, Tamatar aur sabse zyaada Zoya meri taqat mere sath hai.

Imaad, Kabeer, Ayaan got busy in arranging things for Zoya's departure. Najma and Humaira packed her things while Asad and Dilshaad were with her constantly. Everthing was ready. Zoya had an early morning flight to New York. Asad went with her to the airport. They said emotional good byes and see you soon. Zoya boarded the flight and left for New York.

Life and family altering happenings were waiting for Asad and Zoya.