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Amazing story. Please continue soon.
niceYes, Here is the Three Shot as I promised. I hope you all will like it this is just the first part, will be posting the next part soon 😉
Love looks through a telescope;
envy, through a microscope.
Josh Billings
PART ONE :
'Zoya's X-ray report is not what I expected, her back bone is badly damaged in the accident.' She heard Dr Farooq saying this to her father.
She looked at both of them angrily and covered her face with the blanket to control her anger.
Ughh ! I hate Doctors, they are made to give bad news only. I don't know now how many more days I have to stay her ?
She fell asleep while thinking about her accident again. She wasn't ready to stay in the hospital for one more day and doctors wanted her to stay here for 3 weeks atleast. She woke up again after two hours. Her father wasn't there right now.
'Aunty can you help me sit ?' She said to her old nanny Zulekha, who was with her since her childhood after her mother died and was here to take care of her now. She told her father many times that there is no need for a governess anymore but he never took any action and now she was used to her. She felt happy that someone was there to take care of her and loved her like a mother.
'Yes.' She was going to help her when nurse came inside.
'Good Morning Ma'am, how are you feeling now ?' Nurse asked her with a smile.
'Good Morning.' She said while she didn't reply to her question.
What kind of stupid question is that ? Obviously I am not feeling well. Is she trying to make fun of my condition ?
Nurse pressed a button to move her bed upward while Zoya was going through different thoughts. She wanted to go away from here. She thought she would talk to her abu tonight.
'Aunty, I need coffee.' She said while looking out of the window.
'Ok.' She said. Zulekha noticed that she was in a bad mood but she couldn't do anything. It was her father's decision that she will stay in the hospital for next three weeks. She gave her the coffee.
'Aunty, I can't stay here, I am going back tonight for sure.' Zoya made her decision.
'Yes we will go back. Stop thinking too much, you need to rest now.' Zulekha tried to convince her.
'Call abu and tell him to come here right now.' She said to her.
Zoya was waiting for him from last two hours when he finally came.
'How are you now ?' He asked Zoya and hugged her.
'Fine.' Zoya said and looked at him.
'This is all because of your rash driving.' Ghafoor said to her.
'Allah Miyaan ! What's wrong with you abu ? I didn't do this intentionally. How many times have I told you it was an accident and I will be fine in some days.' She said to him and tears fell from her eyes.
'Don't cry, You will be fine soon.' He hugged her again. 'But abu I want to go back home.' Zoya thought she should ask him now.
'No you are not.' Ghafoor said in a serious tone now. 'You are staying here till Farooq tells me to take you. I am not worried about your foot but your back bone is badly damaged and I can't take any risk. Besides no one can control you when you are home, even I am going out of city for one month.' He said angrily. He couldn't see her in this condition too but he knew he has to be strict with her now.
'But Abu, how will I stay here ? I am already dieing.' Zoya tried to convince him again.
'No more discussion, I am the one who makes decisions. Zulekha Bi take care of her and call Sohail if she needs anything from home.' He said. Sohail was his driver's son and used to work at there house after school.
'Take care of yourself.' He kissed her forehead and walked out of the room.
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'I just asked you for my I pad and a new phone. What is all this aunty ?' Zoya asked her who was busy taking out different things from a box that Sohail just dropped in her room.
'I thought you will ask for these things too after some time so I bought them from your room too.' Zulekha said and gave I pad and phone to her. Zoya smiled at her and started looking in the box. Books, CDs, make up and many more useless stuff. She was going to tell her to put the box back on the floor when she noticed something in the box. She took it out and was happy to see her telescope.
'You have got this telescope too ?' Zoya asked her happily.
'I didn't notice that, maybe got it by mistake.' Zulekha said.
Zoya remembered her aapi gifted her this telescope last year after her result. She was missing Zeenat now, her mother's best friend. She always helped her when she needed her.
'I will be back in a moment.' Zulekha said to her while going out and Zoya came out of her thoughts.
Well, its good that she bought it. Maybe, I will get to see something better than this hospital.
She took it out from its cover and adjusted it infront the window. Her bed was already placed with the window so she didn't need anyone's help in that case.
She looked through the telescope on the road, there was nothing interesting there. She changed its direction and looked at the building across the road. It looked like a office. Some windows were covered with curtains and some were not. People were busy working everywhere. She suddenly stopped at a room.
A man entered the room angrily and was pinching the bridge of his nose in frustration.
Ya Allah ! Is this man for real ? I mean he is so handsome but why is he so angry ?
Zoya zoomed in the telescope to look more clearly. He removed his coat and she noticed that his white shirt was having tea stains.
Oh ! Maybe someone dropped tea or coffee on him, that's why he is angry.
He was unbottoning his shirt now.
I shouldn't look at him, its wrong. How can I look into someone's room ?. . . . . . . . . .but I am just looking at him, I am not going to eat him. Its better to look at him rather then dieing here in the hospital.
Zoya was Zoya, she tried to convince herself and looked through the telescope again. He was roaming around the room without shirt but she could see his back only. He was making her drool like a love struck teenager.
Allah Miyaan ! Six packs ? She was shocked when he turned towards her and was going to wear another shirt now.
Please don't wear that shirt Mr Stranger, clothes are not made for people like you. You look so hot without shirt, I mean you look hot with shirt too but this view is more better. She was talking like he was listening to her and asked for her opinion. She was smiling without any reason now.
He wore his shirt and was working on his laptop now. She was still looking at him.
I have never seen someone so handsome and complete before. She was looking at him and smiled at her own thoughts and then looked at her room again.
She was feeling sad again thinking about her back pain but she was in no mood to cry right now. She looked through the telescope. He was still busy on the laptop and was quiet serious. He looked at the door and someone entered. Mr Stranger took his cellphone and walked out and the other man who just entered took his coat and briefcase and walked behind him.
'I am sorry but I didn't notice time.' Zulekha said as she entered the room.
'What's the time ?' Zoya asked her.
'5 o'clock.' She said.
Ohh ! Maybe that's why he left his office. Mr Stranger is quiet punctual.
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Zoya woke up at 8 o'clock next morning. Zulekha was surprised because she never woke up so early before.
'Open the curtains aunty and give me my telescope.' She said after her breakfast. Zulekha opened the curtains and gave her the telescope.
Zoya was looking at his window now which was covered with curtains still.
Is he not going to open the curtains today ? Ya Allah ! Tell him to open the curtains.
'What are you doing ?' Zulekha asked her.
'Nothing special.' Zoya said without looking at her. She didn't ask her anything again. At 9 o'clock someone unknown to her opened his room's curtains while Zulekha was watching TV now.
Now please move aside and let me look at Mr Stranger. I wasn't waiting for you.
She was talking to peon now in her mind and after 2 minutes he walked in. He dropped his bag on the table and after a while started reading a file. He suddenly stopped and looked here and there and was confused at something but then his phone started ringing and he picked it up. He was smiling now.
Wao ! Even his dimpled smile is so good. Is he going to surprise me everyday with something ? But why is he smiling ? Who is he talking to ? His wife ? No he doesn't look like a married man. Married people don't look happy and he is happy right now. She was fighting with her own thoughts.
Then maybe his fiance ? But he doesn't look like that kind of guy who would talk to his fiance in office time. Or maybe its not a girl. Maybe its a friend. Yes he is talking to a male friend for sure. She tried to convince herself.
He was done with the phone call when someone knocked at the door and entered and was reading something from the diary while Mr Stranger was finding something from the drawer.
Oh so he was finding lighter. She thought sadly.
Why am I feeling sad ? I shouldn't care if he smokes or drinks. . . . . . .but smoking is so harmful, it causes cancer. Astaghfirullah !!! Allah please protect him.
She was suddenly scared about his health. She wanted to stop him. She looked at him again he was smoking now.
But his style of smoking is so good, if James Cameron saw him right now, he would have signed him immediately but sad that this personality is going to be wasted here in Bhopal.
She was enjoying her own jokes and thoughts. He was working on the laptop again when his phone rang. He was just listening and saying yes or no becuase he was concentrating on his work more.
This means he is quiet professional too, he wants to concentrate on his work rather than wasting time on phone calls. Good going Mr Responsible.
He was busy working when someone entered the room without knocking, Mr Responsible stood up and hugged him. They both were talking now and laughing on something.
If there wasn't this traffic noise then I could have even heard your voice clearly Mr Responsible.
They both stood up and walked out of the room.
Now when is he going to come back ? And where did he go ? She thought and placed the telescope on side table.
She was checking after every half an hour but he wasn't there still. She was done with her lunch at 3 o'clock when she checked his room. He was there with two more people sitting infront of him. One of them was the same guy who took his briefcase yesterday and was reading something from the diary in the morning.
That must be his secretary but he looks fraud. She told a breaking news to herself. Mr Responsible looks so intelligent, he shouldn't keep these kind of guys in his office. What if he tries to harm him ? She felt sympathy for Mr Intelligent now.
He was done with his meeting at 5:00 pm and after that he walked out of his office. After sometime a boy came and closed the curtains.
Now again I have to wait for tomorrow morning. He is not even aware that someone is looking at him daily from 9 to 5 with so much love. . . .Love ? No I don't love him, I just look at him because there is nothing else to do here. . . . . .well I can watch tv if I am getting bored or play games on my I pad. Someone from her inside said that. Because I don't watch TV, its so boring to watch TV and I am bored with these games now.
She thought she shouldn't think about him anymore and called up Zeenat. She wanted to tell her about her accident.
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She woke up at 8:00 am in the morning and was waiting for him again. It was 11 o'clock now and she was getting frustrated.
Why he is not opening the curtains ? Is he in the office or not ? But he comes daily. Then maybe its Sunday ?
'Aunty, Is it Sunday today ?' She asked Zulekha.
'Yes.' She said.
'Why is it sunday today ? Why does Sunday comes so fastly. I hate sundays.' Zoya said angrily and Zulekha was shocked to hear that. Zoya always waited for Sundays so that she can sleep more than usual.
It was better I should have woke up late. Now what will I do whole day ? This is all because of this accident. Ya Allah ! What am I doing here ? She was getting angry on her accident now but her real anger was only because it was Sunday.
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She woke up and waited for him forgetting about yesterday. He came to his room at 9 again and the same routine was going on but she wasn't getting bored at all. Zulekha was happy to see her busy so she walked out of her room. She understood what Zoya used to do with that telescope but she never asked her anything.
Sometimes he was working on the laptop, sometimes he was busy on the phone or sometimes he was discussing something with his secretary but she was still loving her view.
He looks so good with that serious look on his face. I wish I can tell this to Mr Six Packs.
She was busy thinking about him when someone knocked at his door and he looked up. A girl entered his office and he stood up. He shook his hand with her and they both sat on the chairs again. They both were discussing something regarding a file now. She was beautiful and was having long and beautiful hair.
This is all make up Mr Six Pack. Don't you dare fall in her trap. She is so fake. Only her hair are good but even I can grow my hair that long but this haircut suits me better.
Grapes are sour. Someone from her inside said that.
Why would i get jealous of this stupid girl ? She thought and looked again. The girl was smiling and was trying to put her hair in a band while intentionally showing him her hair.
After that she said something and he smiled, she took out the band from her hair again.
If my foot was fine, I would have walked to his office right now and made a fish braid of her hair. . . . . . . .and why is he smiling like he is modeling for close up ? Huh ! She looked at them again, he told her to look at the file but she was again putting her long and silky hair in ponytail while he was serious now.
If I was having his home's number, I would have told his mother right now that a girl is trapping your son in her hair. Why can't she just make sure that she wants a ponytail or not ? She must be having lices for sure. She looks the one with lices.
Zoya was really not liking the idea of her Mr Six Pack sitting with any girl. He was reading a file now and told her to concentrate aswell. At 1 o'clock they both walked out of his office.
Are they going on a lunch date ? Is he blind ? How can he go out with that girl. Her evil eyes were saying that she is just doing all this for his money.
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That's it 😉
Do like and comment 😳
Originally posted by: vinita459
Okay just finished reading it. It's really cute and funny. I liked it a lot. So is this all about zoya. Or we get to hear something from asad too. Thanks again for the wonderful update.
Originally posted by: love.asad.zoya
Nice concept 😉 Zoya is Zoya ...totally mad 😆
Continue soon 😃
Originally posted by: loveuarmaanu
wow wow wow loved it cont super super soon pls
Originally posted by: rosamale
From where on earth you are getting such ideas?😲😆 seriously this is the first time i am reading a story having this theme😃 this couldnt have been any better😊 who would have thought there is some perks for being admitted to hospital and having a telescope😆 and not to forget a droolworthy stranger😉 I am loving it and i take the liberty in assuming that the stranger is none other than The Asad Ahmed Khan😛 and who is that girl by the way🤔 Tanveer🤓nah.. Sameerah?😆 i dont want her here as well😆
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