Hello Guys... Some of you weren't happy that Shireen is Zoya's phupi.. Okay, Cheer up now i got this extra long update... and a small little surprise... Hope you'll like it...i wanted to cover more in this chapter.. well, my mood went off, so i stopped here.. Still its a long update, i Shall update the next chapter soon...
Chapter 13
'Imam.. Please kuch kariye.. call those newspaper editor and ask him for this person's details, hossakta hai hume koi clue mil jaaye' Shireen said with tears in her eyes... while Dilshad consoled her...
Imam called up the editorial team and asked them for clues... They had no clue about the address or the person who gave the advertisement as many people go to the office each day... they had only one option.. keep calling on the number..
'Shireen chup raho... hum call karte rahenge.. hosakta hai koi problem ho, may be after some time the phone is switched on.. lets wait before taking a step...' Dilshad said patting her shoulder
'Agar ye nahi hua toh, ill trace the number.. We can get the name and address of that person... Okay' Imam said and Shireen was convinced...
Zoya packed her bags and walked towards the main door... She had booked a taxi... She loaded her luggage into the car... Asad kept observing her.. He was not sure how to stop her... He just walked upto her..
'Dekhiye.. i can drop you atleast.. ' He said hoping she wouldn't refuse.. While Zoya just ignored his words and carried on with her work of loading her luggage... She found it difficult to lift one of the suitcase, Asad came forward, Zoya saw this and stopped him showing her palm and called out the driver to help her... Asad was hurt by this behavior...She had the nerve to behave so rude to Asad... He didn't care much about that though, all he wanted was, to change her decision... Which he found it difficult... this women was as stubborn as him.. He saw her sitting inside the taxi and move away.. He was more than sad... He immediately took out his SUV and followed the taxi.. It stopped at the same Hotel where she earlier stayed.. he watched her moving inside, he slowly followed her, making sure she dint see him.. He mentally noted her room number... he sighed sadly and went back home...
Ayan and Najma saw Zoya moving out, they were sad in the beginning but as soon as Asad left, they hoped that may be he'll bring her back, but he returned all alone.. they sighed sadly...
'Now what to do... may be Bhaijaan never went after her... he must have got some work..' Najma sad sadly
'No Najma.. im sure he followed her... Don't you know your bhaijaan too well?! He's the man of Silence... ' he said laughing
'Stop it Ayan.. im serious... this ain't funny' She said..
'Chill Najma..We need to give him some time.. He'll definitely bring her back.. Im 100% sure.. ' Ayan said patting her shoulder in a way to relax her...
'Okay.. but ill look for 2 days, if bhaijaan doesn't take a step, ill go bring her back.. i can't let her go this way'
'Ofcourse yes.. We ain't letting her stay here all by herself.. She's after all my would be Bhabhi... Kyun' he said smiling.. While Najma smiled
'Inshallah' She said..
Asad kept pacing in his room... 'what do i do with this careless girl... She's so stubborn.. I cannot let her live here all by herself.. i almost lost her yesterday...' He rolled his eyes
'yeh ladki mujhe pagal kar degi..'
'Y am i so worried about her...I only felt this way towards my family.. why is she taking that position in my heart... She's breaking the walls of my heart.. Why do i feel so restless...Why...' he looked up asking the almighty.. What was this feeling, it was so alien to him..
'What ever it is, ill make sure she's safe and she comes back... Until she finishes her work in India, i will support her and protect her...She's more like a trouble magnet... she can never stay away from trouble... ' he said holding his head...
It was 5 in the evening...
He immediately took out his keys and went to the hotel and waited outside to get a glimpse of Zoya... She came out... He sighed Happily and followed her... She went to a mobile store first and then to a Network service center... she wanted a sim with the same number, they asked her to write a letter and then give it to them, they will take 2-3 days to activate it.. instead she decided to get a new sim, that would take an hour activate. She asked them to deactivated the old number by giving a letter of deactivation...
It started raining... She was traveling by a rickshaw... He just followed her, to make sure she's safe... they were passing by lone streets... The auto stopped all of a sudden.. It had a breakdown... Zoya had no option and got down.. she stood by the nearest bus stop... there were no rickshaw's or taxi's around.. It was getting darker.. Zoya got worried.. the rain, the darkness, it scared her... it was pouring heavily... Asad had just parked the car a little far and watched her... he drove upto the stop, Zoya dint realize since she was frightened... First time when she was cought up in the rains, those drunk men tried to attack her and the second was at the farmhouse and now here.. both the times Asad had saved her... She wished he was there to save her now... She was more than terrified
Someone tapped her shoulder, she jerked and screamed.. but as soon as she saw the person's face, a curve formed her lips.. She whispered 'Asad' and hugged him tight...he held her tighter rubbing her back... they were in the same position for a few minutes.. Zoya cried her heart out... As soon as she calmed down Asad slowly moved apart... She looked into his eyes with thankfulness.. He just smiled... he guided her towards the car.. She dint protest.. instead she just followed him...
The journey was silent.. She decided to break the silence like always..
'Uh.. Mr Khan. Thank you.. n im sorry for the way i behaved, i.. i was really scared and as soon as i saw u.. i mean.. im sorry' She said looking at her lap
'Its okay.. i understand.. uh.. Will you come home now atleast' He said looking at her..
She turned to him surprised...
'No Mr Khan.. i cannot burden you guys.. Please.. drop me at the hotel... I feel like im jinxed Mr Khan.. i keep falling in trouble and every time you'll have to reach out to me.. to save your family from any kind of trouble.. i don't want to be the reason for all this.. i can manage' She said, the sarcastic lines made him regret his words uttered last night... She really believed him...
Asad had enough.. He stopped the car bringing it to the side... while she looked at him confused..
'Listen Zoya.. Im really.. i mean... uh.. im sorry for all those harsh words i said last night..'
'Its ok Mr Khan.. you said what you felt.. right' She said mockingly
'You said that you can read my eyes right... then why do you believe my words.. Why did you leave the house like this.. dint you read my eyes then?' he asked looking at her..
she was at a loss of words... 'Where is he coming to, what does he imply'... She thought after a few minutes she started off...
'Very funny Mr Khan... so you mean that what ever you say makes no sense, so do all the people just follow your eyes rather than your words.. huh.. Your an entrepreneur Mr Khan. so your employees just look at your eyes and decide what you want... its like you go to a restaurant and simply sit and expect the waiter to look into your eyes and decide what you want...' she went on and on... Asad rolled his eyes, he tried closing his ears, she stopped his hands and forced him to listen to her blabber...
' Aghh.. where is she heading to.. what i wanted to say, what is she saying.. Ya Allah save me from her words...' He thought...
She never stopped...He supported his head by his hand leaning his elbow on the steering just looking at her... How adorable she looked shouting...
'So Mr Khan, tell me... what do i think now... so yeah.. i understood, from now on, ill only read your eyes okay... what you say wont matter... if you say come back home on time... i shall not take your words seriously... Mr Khan.. what if your talking to me on the phone.. i cant look at your eyes... so what do i do then.. i cannot believe your words can i.. Oh right, technology is quite improved, we can have a video chat.. right...' Asad had enough...
He smacked his rough lips on her smooth soft lips... her eyes were wide open... She protested and tried pushing him.. her hands were on his chest...pushing him..he was too strong for her... She lost strength to push him away.. She got carried away and lost into him...She moaned softly.. this made Asad lose his senses completely...Zoya just moved her hands to his hair and pulled him closer...one of her hands resting on his neck...and one of Asad's hand explored her back and the other caressing her cheek... he kissed her gently, not hurting her... they were lost into each other... it seemed like heaven... Asad slowly bit her lower lip and got access to her mouth.. he tasted every corner of her mouth and their tongues played in unison... After what seemed like ages they parted away from each other to grasp some air.. they breathed heavily... they looked at each other and reality hit them... they immediately looked away... they just went back and realized what just happened... Zoya's face turned a pink shade while Asad was embarrassed and shocked at himself for doing this... after few minutes Zoya gathered enough courage to speak up..
'What was that Mr Khan??' She asked looking at him.. while he looked away.. she pulled his elbow forcing him to look at her...
'would you care to explain what just happen...'
'uh.. wo.. wo actually'
'don't you dare tell me it was a spur of the moment' she screamed..
'No actually.. '
'please Mr Khan, will you stop beating me behind the bush and come to the point' she yelled, while Asad rolled his eyes
'Okay.. listen then, this was the only way to stop your blabbering... Is that okay.. you got your answer' He said totally annoyed...
'Oh.. so you kissed me because i was blabbering, is this what you do to people when they keep talking and when you get tired of their talks? ' She asked him mockingly
He sighed angrily.. 'She's such a blabber mouth... Now she wont let me in peace until she's convinced with my actions...Allah save me' he thought
'Can we drive back home now.. if your done' he asked to change the topic, he was well aware that she would start on this one now..
'I told you Mr Khan im not coming and that's final' she said folding her hands and sitting straight
'Did i hear you saying,... i should only read your eyes from now on Mr Khan... we shall have a video chat... you wont take my words seriously from now on when i ask you to come back home on time... is that what you were saying...' He said smirking..she had indirectly agreed going back... She sat in silence while he smirked at her but she never dared to look into his eyes... first the kiss and then she had indirectly agreed to go back...
He drove to the hotel...
'uh... Get your bags.. ill wait here.. ' He said
She just nodded and opened the door.. suddenly she realized..' wait.. Mr Khan How do you know i stay here...' she asked while he choked...
'uh.. i guessed.. you mentioned me to drive back to the hotel, so i assumed'
Now it was Zoya's turn to smirk...
'Oh... Really Mr Khan.. But your eyes say a different story...' She said teasingly while he just looked around here and there but at her...
'oh.. so you were following me.. huh.. by the way Mr Khan... was all this for the sake of your family... i mean, you following and then, uh.. uh, the.. the moment we just shared.. so all of this is just for your family, to avoid trouble to them.. is it Mr Khan?!' she asked him fluttering her eyes..
He just glared at her..
'Can you bring your bags now'
She just sighed and got down.. while Asad was waiting at the reception..
Zoya packed all her stuff back into her bags... she passed the mirror and stood in front of it.. she touched her lips and smiled.. her cheeks were burning at the thought..She waved those thoughts away and started packing...
As soon as Zoya came down, he followed her to the reception counter... The receptionist smirked at them... So Mr Khan.. Card or Cash she asked controlling her laughter...
Asad just gave his card while Zoya murmured 'male chauvinist ' and walked outside...
'So Mrs Khan has no problem by paying through card.. Good to see you back Mr Khan..' The receptionist smiled, Asad was in no mood of correcting her... She called Zoya Mrs Khan
Whole time, both were silent lost into thoughts... they were just thinking of the other...
once they reached home, it was almost 9... Najma and Ayan waited at Khan villa... Dilshad, Imam and Shireen were reaching back on tuesday moring after they attend the wedding, which was out of city...
Najma and Ayan had high hopes that Asad would definitely bring Zoya back home.. Najma even ordered pizza for dinner just for Zoya, she already missed her...
They entered together... while Najma and Ayan were controlling their laughter... they tried to act all shocked...
'Arre Zoya your back.. im so happy' Najma said running to hug her...
'Asad, did you bring her back..' Ayan asked smirking, While Asad was at loss of words...
'Yeah Ayan.. Mr Khan got me back.. you know why.. ' She said looking at Asad and turning back to Ayan while Asad lifted his eyebrows in shock ' Because, aunty will be hurt if she gets to know and your whole family will feel bad right... so he was very much concerned about you guys.. that's why... right Mr Khan' she said innocently flashing her dimples.. While Asad look at her with disbelief and walked to his room without uttering a word...
He just closed his door and sat on his couch slamming his hands on his head...
'This women will be the death of me one day.'
His mind went back to the moment they just shared and he just blushed... 'What was wrong with me... i.. i kissed her... I haven't even looked at a girl before.. jadugarni' he said smiling and walked to his washroom to take a shower...
Zoya unpacked her clothes with the help of Najma... Ayan told her to deal with Zoya and he would deal with Asad, so that they would get clues...
'Zoya.. How did bhaijaan find you' Najma asked... Zoya wasn't sure of revealing the whole thing to Najma, that Asad was following her and he got her back... the kiss.. No that was a Big NO!! She had to deal with Asad first...
'Nothing Najma... actually Mr Khan suggested me to stay back because its not fair to move out without informing aunty right... but still i went on, then i realized and decided to come back...' She said without looking at her... while placing her clothes into the closet
'oh, then how did you guys come together' Najma asked
'uh.. actually.. Najma.. yeah!! i was just waiting for taxi outside the hotel and your bhaijaan was passing by, so he offered me a lift..
'Okay.. cool.. you freshen up and come for dinner.. i ordered your favorite food tonight' She said and walked out...
'What do you think Zoya, so easily you lie... wah.. ' she said and walked to the dining area to set up for dinner
Ayan was in Asad's room... after he came out from his shower, Ayan kept observing Asad, he looked quite happy and different..
'So, how did you get her back... ' Ayan asked
'What do you mean' Asad replied putting on his kurta...
'i mean, she was so adamant on leaving, how did you persuade her to come back'
'uh.. i dint have to do much Ayan... She dint want to hurt you guys so she came back and... uh, i was visiting one of my friends at the same hotel so i offered her a lift.. that's it...'
'oh.. that's it.. okay cool... im going out.. come soon.. for dinner.. we ordered pizza'
'What Pizza.. so unhealthy...'
'Asad Miyan.. Zoya loves Pizza, Najma decided to order it, because she was missing Zoya... 'wont you eat for a day atleast..
'Hmm' he said... Ayan smirked and went out...
'Zoya loves Pizza' Asad just blushed rewinding Ayan's words
Ayan and Najma exchanged the information and started laughing together... .. Both were shocked that Asad agreed to eat pizza for dinner..
On the other end, Imam kept trying the number, earlier it said switch off and now it said number does not exist... now there was no point tracing the number.. he couldn't find out the details of the sim holder.. He sighed sadly and decided not to tell shireen as of now in between the celebrations...
Asad sat on his usual place while Najma made sure Zoya sits next to him and Najma occupied the other side along with Ayan... Asad and Zoya kept stealing glances... When ever they would look into each other, there eyes would automatically move to each others lips... suddenly realizing, they would just look away... it happen a couple of times.. while Ayan and Najma kept a track on their behavior...
After dinner Ayan and Najma decided to watch a movie while Asad wasn't interested, he opted to stay in his room... Ayan and Najma were disappointed, they thought it was a great opportunity to bring these two closer..
Ayan decided to play his card...
They played loud music and started dancing, they very well knew how Asad hated loud music, he would definitely come out.. Ayan held his hand to Zoya]a asking her for a dance while she obliged and they started dancing.. Asad came out of his room and was rooted on his spot looking at Ayan and Zoya dancing, Ayan saw this and smirked...
Asad yelled loudly stopping the music...
'What happen bhaijaan' Najma asked innocently..
'what is all this' he said pointing out at Ayan... Zoya immediately got out of Ayan's grip and stood next to Najma... He looked quite scary when he was in anger...
'go sleep all of you.. Ayan your sleeping in my room.. come' he said
'Nahi bhaijaan. please.. we want to dance.. or we'll watch a movie atleast' she said pleading him
Asad was worried about Ayan getting closer to Zoya, so he decided to join them...
'okay.. play the movie, ill join in.. ill just be back' he said walking back to his room...
while Najma and Ayan gave a hi five and Zoya was confused...
'Zoya, Asad never joins us, and today he agreed, that's why, we got a little excited
'uh.. okay' she said smiling and sat on the couch.. Ayan and Najma sat down resting their heads on the sofa while they pushed Zoya to sit on the couch, and Asad next to her... both of them simply sat without making much drama... their hands brushed against each other and neither of them wanted to withdraw, they let their hands linger on...
They started playing 'The Ugly Truth' As the movie Started Asad yelled loudly.. Zoya jerked..
'Ye kis tarah ka movie hai.. stop this nonsense...'
'Arre... its a nice movie.. we all are 18+ Its not even needed actually.. your over reacting' Ayan said rolling his eyes...
'Fine you guys watch, im leaving'... he said getting up from his seat...
'okay okay.. relax' Ayan said pulling him back..
'Najma.. get the other CD's Some Cartoon movies or harry potter would do right Asad Miyan??' he said laughing, making Zoya giggle...
while Asad glared at him and then Zoya...'Ayan, i would read those books when i was a teen'
'lets watch Matrix, its been quite long i watched...' Ayan suggested
'No ways, we are not watching that action movie.. how many times will you watch that.. Gosh, we'll watch twilight then..' Najma said
'Ohw... wow.. No ways.. Me and Asad are int Gay... ph-leaseee' Ayan said, earning a laughter from Zoya for his silly expressions while Asad Rolled his eyes...
'hey, lets watch a horror movie...' Najma suggested..
'No Najma, im scared.. lets not watch a horror movie please...' Zoya pleaded...
'Don't worry Zoya.. Asad is next to you..' Ayan said, while Asad and Zoya blushed..
'I mean, Asad is there n me n Najma are right here, so chill' he continued, while she just nodded
They played 'The Conjuring'
At the beginning, Zoya was not that scared, She started getting scared as and when the movie progressed, she pushed herself closer to Asad not realizing..
the hall was completely dark except the flashes from the TV... Asad gulped realizing what she was upto.. he knew she was scared, he just held her shoulder and pulled her towards him comforting her... she was in his arms now.. she turned towards him and both were lost into each other's eyes...forgetting the movie,
their faces were dangerously close... their eyes fell on their lips...she just closed her eyes while Asad tilted his head...
they sprung up suddenly due to the loud sound, when Najma screamed at a scary scene.. they felt awkward and Zoya immediately pulled away from him... Asad regretted his decision to watch the movie... what if they weren't disturbed by najma's voice, and what if Najma and Ayan saw them.. that would be the worst situation ever...
Luckly Najma and Ayan hadn't cought that...
They again concentrated on the movie... Zoya was again scared... Asad saw that and held her hands. She moved closer to him... She was again lost in him.. his scent drove her crazy.. Asad was into her eyes, She just realized her position.. She immediately got up before they end up in awkward situations, she thought it was best to just move from there...
'Najma.. mujhe dar lag raha hai.. im going inside.. i don't want to watch this' She said... while Najma paused the movie, Asad was equally embarrassed...
'Oh Zoya.. come on.. its not too scary... if you get so scared, just hold on to Asad's hand' he said teasingly, Asad glared at Ayan and excused himself and walked back to his room and Zoya did the same..
'In dono ko kya hua, we thought of getting them closer, and look at them... huh' Najma said, both were unaware of what just happened between them...
Both Asad and Zoya were lost into thoughts... they were worried for the next day.. how would they face each other...
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