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THE PERFECT DATE
PART 1
It was nearly midnight when Asad entered his house using his spare key as he didn't want to disturb any one especially his Ammi. He knew she would fuss about his extended working hours.He silently moved towards his room still lost in thoughts,So much had happened lately,he had found out about Tanveer ,the havoc caused by her had affected both his personal and professional life bitterly and so it was the aftermath due to which he was working till late, trying hard to finish all the pending work. But personally he had still not recovered completely from the shock----How could she? How could Tanveer even think about killing Zoya? Zoya his lovely Zoya. He shuddered at the thought of loosing her.She was his life now.He would die a thousand deaths if anything happened to her.He had become even more protective and possessive of her"if that was possible. He had a strong hunch that Chapter Tanveer was far from over yet.But he was ready this time, he was ready to take her down.He was not going to spare that so called woman this time ,if she so much as tried to hurt a single strand of hair on Zoya's body.
Zoya!!his thoughts went back to her and a smile came to his lips. He had missed her all day. He had seen her in the morning, at the breakfast table eating her cold left over pizza and teased her about growing fat.
Allah Mia!! Whats wrong with you Mr. Khan ,kya sikhaya tha apko ? you never tell a beautiful girl that she's fat or about to grow fat.
How adorable she had sounded but he would never admit that in front of her. To her he had said "Ok I would not say that to a beautiful girl. "
and with a mischevious smile on his face he had left for office.He could hear Zoya shouting behind his back "Phuppi I hate your son !!"
He was back from his thoughts to the present and found himself outside Zoya's door.What was he doing here at this time of night?He should be in his room resting.The devil in him told him that a small peak in her room would'nt hurt her .He tried to rationalize it by thinking that he was doing this just to check if she was ok.But in his heart he knew there was more to it than just concern"there was love and a lot of desire.
He entered her room silently ,she was sleeping like a baby. She looked like an angel in her white night dress. She lay very still on her back,her chest heaving rhythmically with each breath, both her arms were outstretched and her right hand hanging from the edge of the bed. The moonlight from the glass window fell on her pretty face and her glorious white swan like neck. Asad was awestruck by her beauty.Her face looked so beautiful ,her creamy skin glowed in the moonlight ,the long dark lashes and those tempting full rosy lips--at that moment Zoya looked unearthly .He felt desire surge through his body.Her slender figure looked so delicate and delicious in that white dress. He slowly and silently moved towards her. He could here his heart pounding in his chest.
Suddenly he remembered the box wrapped in goldenpaper which he held in his hand and a smile curled up on his lips.He had almost forgotten about the Gift.He had bought a gorgeous red and black saree for Zoya. She would look stunning in that saree.Red colour looked great on her.He had planned the most perfect date for her.He had been planning this date since quite some time now.He wanted to pamper Zoya ,to make her feel happy and special. Tomorrow evening he planned to take her out.Ammi and Nazma knew about his plan but it was going to be a surprise for Zoya.
At that moment Zoya moved slightly in her sleep bringing Asad's attention back to her.He kept the Gift on the side table and knelt down beside her bed and holding her hand gently placed it back on the bed. He was on his knees, very close to her face. He removed a few strands of hair from her face and gently moved his knuckles across her cheek. She felt so smooth and soft. Then he touched her lips with the tip of his thumb.He was amazed how such a small and innocent act fuel such wild desires in him. She still slept peacefully unaware of his presence.
He bent further down towards her lips.His heart thudding inside his chest,multiple thoughts crossing his mind at the same time.He wanted her badly but he didn't want to hurt her feelings,obviously he was not going to do anything without her permission.At the same time he couldn't resist the thought of kissing her--- just a peck.He was surprised at his own thoughts. It was not like him to behave like this. He had never felt so passionate about a woman before.What had Zoya done to him?He was a changed man now.
His lips were just milimeters away from her rosy lips.He could feel the tension in his body.He closed his eyes and was about to kiss her when he heard a sound just outside the window. He reflexly sprang up and swiftly moved out of Zoya's room and straight into the backyard to check if anything was wrong.He saw a large cat jumping over the fence and running away.
"Relax Asad !" He said out loud to himself,scolding himself for being so jittery he looked at Zoya for one last time through the glass window(as he was just outside her window right now) seeing her sleep so calmly he proceeded towards his room.He kept tossing and turning in his bed but couldn't sleep.
Zoya was on an island with Asad , it was their honeymoon.She was wearing shorts and a checked cotton shirt. While Asad looked amazing in his brown cotton cargoes and a vest. Zoya teased him and ran on the beech while Asad ran after her. Both of them were very happy. He caught up to her soon and pinned her down on the soft sand.His eyes were dark with passion,his breath fanned her face.She closed her eyes in anticipation.He was about to kiss her for the first time------ when she heard a loud sound. She opened her eyes just a little bit and found herself in her room.She had been dreaming.She was alone.She closed her eyes again.A tear rolled down the corner of her eye on to her cheek as she thought about her happy dream. Why couldn't her dream come true? She realised that she was missing Asad badly.
"Where are you Mr.Khan?I miss you so much"she muttered to herself.She turned on her side to look outside the glass window ,everything seemed very calm outside .She wondered what had caused the sound that woke her up.
Just then she noticed a beautiful box kept on the side table.
"A gift for me. "she exclaimed happily. She opened it up quickly and found a beautiful saree in red and black.She also found a note in the box in Asad's handwriting. It read""-Miss Faroqui ,I have planned a special surprise for you.Please be ready at 6'oclock sharp tomorrow evening."
Zo-"Wow a surprise !I love surprises and just when i though Mr.Khan had no time for me. Thank You Allah Mia.But this time i am not going to let him off so easily. What does he think of himself.He can ignore me whenever he wants and then win me over with expensive gifts."
She then touched the saree lovingly ,it was a very expensive and pretty saree "Mr. Asad Ahmed Khan be ready for the night of your life. I am going to give you a tough time tomorrow"
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He stood outside the Khan Mansion and talked on his mobile.His voice sounded cold and dangerous "Yes Madam it will be done . Tomorrow night is going to be the last night of her life"
part 2 on page 2
part3 on page 2
part 4 on page 5
part 5 on page 7
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