#WeSupportKsg #3 always there with you (Completed) - Page 49

Epilogue

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One year later

Love is like a river that flows, never ending but growing greater with time. One year, yeah one year has passed since the two pieces of a heart joined to beat together, live together and die together. One year since Zoya Faroukhi became Zoya Ahmed Khan. In this year they had spent each and every moment together the good, the bad, the beautiful, the ugly, the inspiring, the not-so-glamorous. Some moments of love and romance, some of deep pain and most importantly their cute bickering.

No matter how dark the moment gets love is always possible. They fell in love, despite being different to each other they once did, something rare and beautiful was created, Love like that had happened only once, maybe that's why every moment they spent together has been serrated in their memory and they are not gonna forget any of the moment. They hated not talking to each other, they hated not bickering like they are an old-married couple and they hated not spending each and every day close to each other.

Asad was sitting on a waiting chair of a hospital, waiting to hear the cry, the cry of his baby, their baby. Today was the day when he would be able to see junior Asad or junior Zoya for the very first time. He remembers the day when he got to know that he was going to become a father soon. It was such a beautiful day. That day was going to stay in his memory forever.

..Flash-back..

It was just another evening when Zoya was waiting for her love of life, her Asad to come back home. It had became her routine now. Every evening she waited for him to return back home. But today something seemed to be special. She was waiting for him impatiently. Strolling to and fro in the living room. Time seemed to pass too slow now. After a long wait of 20 minutes, she heard the door click. Her wait had reached to a end now. It was Asad. He looked a little tired. His blazer hung on his left arm that was folded. He loosened his tie with his free hand. He was welcomed by a warn hug by Zoya. In no time he hugged her back. After the hug was over Zoya complained. "aap aaj phir late ho gaye"[you are again late today]

Before Asad could even reply her back he again heard her say

"you know we both were waiting for you impatiently"

"We both? ammi aur najma to kal ane wale they na"[ We both? Ammi and najna were gonna return tomorrow.. right?]

"yes Mr. Khan Ammi and Najma are not back yet"

"Then?"

"I and our little child were waiting for you" she answered Asad's question as she placed her hand on her tummy.

"Do you mean our child? Am I going to be a father? We are going to be Parents?" Asad showered Zoya with a number of questions as a ear to ear smile spred over his handsome face.

"Of course Mr. Khan how can you be so dumb at times. If I said our child then you' ll be becoming father"

"My lord I am going to be a father soon.."

Out of excitement Asad lifted Zoya in his arms. She did fit in his arms perfectly. Even after thousands of protests from Zoya he didn't let her be on her own feet. His all tiredness was lost with just seven words from Zoya's mouth 'You are going to become a father.' There was no extend of his happiness that day. He finally put Zoya down on their bed.

"Zoya aaj se no kitchen, no i-pad nothing just and just rest"[ Zoya today onwards no kitchen, no i-pad, nothing just and just rest] Asad ordered

"But Asad ammi bhi ghar nahi hai i have to cook food now please let me go"[ But asad ammi is also not home, now i have to cook food please let me go] Zoya pleaded to which Asad refused and decided to cook himself. Even after protests from zoya he didn't changed his decision.

He went to kitchen he began with cutting a onion into small pieces. He took almost 15 minutes to chop it and still ended up cutting his own index finger. He then thought chopping onion to be a tough job. After that he began to peel an potato. He began with a great enthusiasm, took almost an hour and the result was a peanut in his hand. Unknown to him Zoya was watching him since he began to chop onion. seeing the peanut sized potato in Asad's hand Zoya burst out laughing. That's when Asad got to know about Zoya's presence.

"Z.. Zoya?'"

"Asad agar aap aise speed se khana banayenge na to mujhe kal tak bhukha hi rehna padega" [ Asad if you are going to prepare food with this speed then i'm quite sure i would have to stay hungry till tomorrow.]

"Wo..Ac.. actually that's my first time.."

Then Zoya showed him how to peel potato. They actually thought that she was teaching him peeling potato but actually they were romancing more than he was learning. That day was gonna be a memorable one.

..Flash back ends..

Asad smiled as the memories of the incident were all fresh now. He remember those days too when they used to argue whether it would be a girl or a boy. Asad wanted a baby girl as pretty as Zoya where as Zoya wanted a baby boya as handsome as his hubby was. And how can he forget those moments when they used to make a long list of names for their junior Asad or junior Zoya. First they used to suggest some names then they used to argue that the name suggested by the other is better than the name suggested by them. Every conversation between them would begun with some romantic talks and would end with the bickering. But no matter how much they argued or fought with each other they loved each other more than those epic lovers like Heer-Ranjha or Romeo-Julliet who died in their love for each other. Asad and Zoya didn't die in the love for each other, they lived for each other.

The huge bridge of thought that Asad had just created was broken with sound of cry. It was his baby's voice. His another dream came true today. In a few seconds he saw doctor congratulating him and saying that it's a baby boy. Once Zoya was shifted to her room. He ran to her. Tears of joy escaped the eyes of both the love birds. Zoya had their little son in her arms. The silence of the room was broken by Zoya Voice.

"Thank you Asad.."

"For always being there with me" Zoya answered Asad's unasked question.

"I will be always there with you...umm sorry with both of you"

Lovin' you is easy cause you're beautiful
Makin' love with you is all I wanna do
Lovin' you is more than just a dream come true
And everything that I do is out of lovin' you