Hello people!! Im back with an update, i know it took way too long!! apologies for that.
Hope you like this one...
Chapter 6
The sun's rays hit his face, he slowly opened his eyes, the first thought he had in his mind was Zoya. ' i hope i don't see her, before that i should rush to the office, warna ye ladki mujhe pagal kar degi' he shook his head with irritation and headed towards the washroom.
It was 7.00 AM, it was quite early from his usual timings, he usually sits for breakfast at 8, today he was earlier, trying to avoid the women who made his heart beat accelerate, for the very first time in his life, a women was affecting him, which was always reverse in his case, women would go crazy over him, and he ignored them, and now, Zoya took control over his heart... he felt weird, these feelings were alien to him, he dint even know what it was!! he could not analyze his own feelings, hence he decided to avoid her at any cost, who was the soul reason for his restlessness!!
He sat on the dining table holding the news paper in his hands wide open... his eyes were glued on the door!! the guest room door, he mentally smacked himself for getting distracted.
'Asad, your up so fast, mujhe bulaliya hota, bas do minute main breakfast bana deti hoon haan' Dilshad said walking towards the kitchen
'aunty maine breakfast banadiya' Zoya said walking from her room, with a big smile on her face,revealing her dimples, asad looked over the newspaper, instead of getting irritated, that his plan was unsuccessful, his lips curved into a smile, looking at her smile... that was the effect her smile had on people, they would just forget their pain and grief looking at her innocent face and geneuine smile!!
Asad ignored and went back to reading the newspaper, his ears on their conversation...
'Zoya, itni jadi uthgayi... tumne ye sab kyun kiya?, tumhari tabyat theek nahi hai na' Dilshad questioned her with a concerned voice
'meri neend khul gayi, aur maine socha main breakfast bana leti hoon... i was getting bored, waise bhi aap mere liye itna sab kuch kiya hai, toh, isiliye aaj breakfast meri taraf se hai' aap baitiye aunty... main serve kar deti hoon..
that was it!! she was serving them, he had to leave before his head wanders into her thoughts.
'ammi, ill take your leave, see you in the evening' he said so and got up, Zoya looked at him in disbelief, 'did he have so much problem with me' she said to herself,
'Asad, rukho, breakfast karke jao... '
'ammi, lekin'
'not another word, sit down, finish your breakfast and leave!!' Dilshad said pulling his hands and gesturing him to sit on the bench, Zoya rolled her eyes thinking' kisika toh sunta hai, akdu.. dominating man. finally gives up, lagta hai, aunty ke baaton ko nahi taalta hai, accha hai!! koi toh hai, jo iss monster ko control kar sakta hai'
Zoya came forward and served him the sandwiches she made and kept the pancakes aside, asad moved away backwards as she served him, she gave him a disgusting look, at his weird behaviour and looked away placing the pancakes and served Dilshad, and sat down next to her, thankfully away from Asad.
He took in the aroma of the breakfast placed in front of him, the sandwiches were simple and plain,filled with just cucumbers and tomato's and some carrots, spread with coriander sauce , just the way he liked, and the pancakes were sprinkled with cinnamon powder and maple syrup, which tasted delicious, he wished to have this kind of breakfast every day, not that his ammi never prepared it so deliciously, he felt an unusual feeling for the food, may be because she prepared it, for a normal person, this would have tasted normal, but for him, it was heavenly, he enjoyed the food!!
Dilshad's mouth was wide open looking at her son savoring the food, he never did that, even though the food was great, he would never express it this way, he was closing his eyes each time he took a bite, and was relishing like it was the most delicious food in the world, she came out of her trance when najma joined them greeting everyone...
'Wow, the dining table smells good!!' najma said taking her seat, while dilshad said said in a confused voice' yes, najma it smells way too good, and tastes heavenly, i guess' in a sarcastic tone looking at asad confused, which he obviously never noticed.
najma filled her plate with the food and zoya was busy eating, she never caught the action which just took place,
she was in her own world ' why is he acting this weird, like i was going to eat him up!!, waise i wish i could, he's so cutee!! especially when he tried to move away when i was serving him!! he looked so innocent, stop it!! what am i thinking, he's a jerk, how can he avoid me like this, even a stranger doesn't behave like this, this man needs a mental treatment!!' she was just in her thoughts, eating slowly
Asad's phone rang, which brought all of them out of their reverie!! they looked at him, while he answered his call
'yes Prasad, okay so the meeting is cancelled, fine... okay, i shall meet you in the office at 2 PM' he said so and hung the call, suddenly he realized everyone's eyes on him, he stared at them confusingly and they started back on their job!! their breakfast
This was the most weirdest breakfast time ever, everyone were lost into thoughts other than food, and Najma, who was into her dieting thoughts.
'aunty, im feeling better now, toh main hotel jaake mera samaan le aati hoon' zoya said softly
' theek hai, lekin tum akeli nahi jaoge, aaj driver bhi nahi ayega, saara saman kaise laoge,... ' she looked at Asad, he immediately understood what his ammi was thinking and shot up from his seat, but he was late, ' Asad, tum waise bhi office der se jaoge na, tum zoya ke saath jao na asad, usay madat hojayega,' he couldn't say a NO to his ammi, he simply nodded and went off to his room...
'zoya, jaake tayyar ho jao, go' dilshad said, while she was in a fix, now she had to bear him all the way!! she had no other choice, she dint want to burden Dilshad, so she agreed and got ready, she came out of the room carrying her bag,
Asad sad on the sofa pinching the bridge of his nose,' what's wrong with me' he said shaking his head with his hands...
Ayan came in screaming his lungs out' Hello, two most...' addressing Najma and Dilshad, he stopped and looked at Zoya and continued looking at her, walking towards her, ' sorry three most beautiful women in this world' he said, while Dilshad and Najma smirked at his stupid behavior, he went upto Zoya and took her hand in a friendly handshake, ' hello beautiful, im Ayan!! Ayan Baig and you? he asked with a huge smile on his face, while Zoya's face was flushed with embarrassment,... Asad heard him and stormed out of his room and came upto Ayan giving him a deadly glare, Zoya looked at Asad and decided not to act hopeless and shy, she shook her hand confidently and said ' Hi, Im Zoya' "Oh, what a beautiful name,' he said moving his head down to her hands to kiss them, Asad immediately pulled him by his shoulders and hugged him sideways,
"Ayan miya, Najma tayyar hai... usey der hojayega, go soon,' he said pushing him towards the door, and signaled Najma to go...
Ayan kept his gaze on Zoya, turning frequently to glance at her till he reached the door and left, Zoya looked away embarrassed, while Asad glared at him.
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On the way Ayan spoke up to Najma,...
"tamatar, who's that new girl??' he asked while Najma smacked his head hard
' Kyun?? pyaar hogaya ek hi jhalak main' she said giggling
'mujhe kabhi pyaar nahi hoga samjhi, ab batao, kaun hai wo'
'she's our new paying guest'
'tum log kabse paying guest rakne lage??'
'wo, actually she's from NYC, new to this place, and she...' ayan stopped her,
'Okay, okay... ill figure out about her myself' he said smirking
'toh poocha hi kyun' Najma said angrily
'arre, tum toh poora history hi bologe, jo mujhe nahi sunna hai, ladkiya kya karti hai, kaha se hai, kya karti thi, these things doesn't matter to me, you know that very well, i only like studying their character and having some fun with them you see'
'yeah i know' she said rolling her eyes, ' but, stay away from her okay, she's not that type' She said warning him
'Relax, ill do no harm, have i ever done, you know, i don't go behind girls, they come my way, by the way flirting is int bad for health'
'what ever!! now stop, we've reached!! she said and walked away as he stopped the vehicle, he started looking at the girls walking towards the college gate and winking at them with his charming smile racking his hair.
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(About Ayan's character: he's not a bad guy, let me clear that, he never takes advantage of a girl, nor he goes behind innocent ones, coz he simply hates commitment, marriage and love, it does not fit into his character, he goes around girls who are flirty, he's just a flirt, complimenting women, saying sweet things, pulling their legs is all he does n finds it funn and he does not take advantage of girls, )
Zoya looked at him totally confused at his behavior since morning, dilshad went to her room,
Asad tried avoiding her gaze and looked away
'Chaliye' he said not looking at her, he went out, she lifted her eyebrows, shook her head and silently followed him, he held the door open for her, like a gentlemen and went upto the driver seat and started off.
The silence was killing her, she tried looking out of the window, fidgeting with her bag, and finally after a long silence, she gave up
'Mr Khan' there was silence
'Mr Khan' she stressed again, there was silence
she gritted her teeth in frustration,' Allah miya, what's wrong with you' He had to turn and look at her, because she was that loud... 'Ji' he said keeping an innocent look on his face, like he never tried to avoid her or like nothing ever happened, she rolled her eyes ' aap kaha kho gaye the, kabse bula rahi thi main'
he gave her a surprising look' kya mujhe??' he asked casually, he was now getting on her nerves
' aap samajhte kya hai apne aap ko, subah se dekh rahi hoon mai, aise behave kar rahe hai jaise main kai bhoot hoon' she screamed
' ab toh aisa hi lag raha hai, aise chillayengi toh aisa hi lagega kisiko bhi!! Miss Newyork, ab app please thodi der ke liye chup rahengi, aur mujhe raaste pe dyaan rakhne dijiye, in case you want to reach back safe' he said coldly and started concentrating on the road. The rest of the journey was silent
she looked away angrily ' how am i even standing this man!! i have to find a way out, i am not staying in that house!! jahan ye moster hai, us jagah pe main zaroor nahi rukhungi!! never' she thought to herself planning her way out of his house and his life!!
How many ever plans she makes, she can never walk out of his life, because she was tied to him for eternity!!
They reached the hotel and Zoya got out without looking at Asad and walked off inside...
'ageeb ladki hai, she has no manners' Asad said rolling his eyes and got off the car, giving his keys to valet guy and walked behind her.
'Listen' he shouted, while she turned towards him, ' ill wait at the reception, please make it fast!! i don't like waiting' he said looking straight, she just turned away and continued walking, while Asad waited down at the reception.
She came down after 20 minutes, with the luggage and glanced towards Asad and went upto the reception to hand over the keys and clear the bills, Asad looked at her leaving back the magazine at the desk, he walked towards her, removed his card and hand it to the receptionist, Zoya looked at him with a questioning eyes
'ill pay through cash' she said looking at the receptionist while she looked confused towards Zoya and then at Asad, 'okay mam' she said, handing the card back to Asad.
'Swipe the card' he said in a demanding voice pushing back the card she handed, Zoya pulled his arm, forcing him to face her
'Mr Khan, what is this, your embarassing me' she said angrily
'Exactly what your doing at the moment, let me just pay, it doesn't look nice' he said calmly
'Oh, so you mean that, if i came along with you, i should let you pay, just because your a man!! is that what you mean!! Male chauvinist' she said looking away, while the receptionist was going crazy looking at them. 'Sir, card or cash? please make it soon'
'Card' 'cash' came in voices at the same time, while Asad and Zoya glared back towards each other.
'Mr and Mrs Khan, you could go back home and fight all day, please clear the bill for how, she hissed, totally irritated.
'he's not my husband' 'she's not my wife' came in loud voices, while the receptionist jerked. 'oh-kay' she said looking baffled.
Asad and Zoya looked away while the receptionist cleared the bills with the card.
'Your signatures Mr Khan' she said, while Asad signed. Zoya came farward towards him 'Look, im going to pay you back! I don't want your favor' Asad just looked away and walked back outside, while the receptionist sighed.
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'what does this man think of himself, i should talk to aunty, i have to move out, may be not now, i have to stay here until next week, i cant hurt aunty, ya Allah, my visa will soon expire, i just have another 3 months in hand,i have to find phupi soon' she sighed and resumed, arranging her clothes into the closet.
There was a knock on the door, 'come in' he said, Looking at the person, he stood up giving a deadly glare. Ayan ran upto Asad and hugged him tight. Asad just melted and pulled away from him smacking his head.
'What's up bro, why you giving such glares since morning' Ayan asked casually as he made himself comfortable in the seat right opposite Asad.
'Ayan, this is not the way to behave in the office, i shall meet you in the evening, Abhi tum jao' Asad said concentrating on the file
'Okay, Ill go, i can spend some time with Zoya' he said getting up.
Hearing her name, he shot up from his seat and pulled Ayan back.
'Now what' Ayan said lookeing at him confused
'Ayan, stay away from her' he said in a serious tone
'oh...Woh... relax bro, waise, aapko itna chinta kyun ho raha hai, Is it Love Mr Asad?
'Ayan, dont question me, before i smack your head again, go away, and yeah stay away from her, she's very innocent'
'Innocent!! seriously Asad, she's from NYC By the way, let me have some flirting time with her, what's your problem' ayan childed
'Ayan' he said loudly enough to shakeup Ayan
'Okay, Fine. i wont, But what if she shows interest in me?? i know im charming' Ayan said moving slightly away from Asad, so that he wont reach him
'She wont be, she's not that type' Asad said confidently
'How do you know that?'
'Your just testing my patience' He said with his eyes showing anger
'Okay, now ill figure that by myself, what if she gets interested in me? and before Asad could open his mouth, Ayan ran out.
Asad pinched the bridge on his nose and sat down on his chair smacking the table
'I have to stop this boy. How can he think of zoya that way. This guy will be the death of me one day...'
'Interesting, looks like i can play cupin between the love birds!! wait a minute. Asad, okay. what about Zoya!! well, i have to find out, jealousy track begins!!' Ayan smirked and started off his bike
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Finally done!! Will update the next chapter in a few days.
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