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"Mr. Khan, are you upset with me?"Zoya asked Asad with a cute pout. Asad didn't even bother to reply. Although he wasn't upset with her, he wanted to tease and annoy her a little. Just like she teased him. And to tell the truth, he enjoyed it a lot.
Zoya sat beside Asad with a mug of coffee in her hand. "Coffee?" She offered him. Asad took it from her hand and took a sip. Asad didn't even react after taking the sip. Zoya was shocked. Her mouth was in a perfect O' shape. "What happened?"Asad asked her. "Mr. Khan that coffee it's sweet." Zoya replied. Zoya was damn sure she had put a lot of milk and sugar in it. "I know." Asad replied. "You made it, so I like it."Asad said, smiling. "So you forgave me?" Zoya asked Asad. "I did that a long time back." Asad replied smiling. "You were teasing me?!" Zoya asked him shocked. "Yup! You're the only one who can tease me? Can't I?" Asad asked her in a teasing tone. "Anyways, let's go inside now. It's getting late."Asad said." Mr. Khan please wait. It's such a beautiful night. We can stay like this sitting in this bench looking at the stars. Just like the old days."Zoya said."Your right Zoya. The night sure is beautiful, but not much as you."Asad said and Zoya blushed hard. "What is this?" Asad asked Zoya in a shocked voice. "You're blushing Zoya. Till now I used to call Najma tamtar, but now I think I have to start calling you tomato." Asad laughed. Zoya hit on Asad's arm playfully. "Mr. Khan your saying this now. When you blush you look like a red carpet." It was Zoya's turn to laugh now. "Zoya please stop calling me Mr. Khan." Asad said. "Then what do I call you? Jahapanah?" Zoya laughed. "Call me by my name." Said Asad. "Ok Mr. Kha... Oops...Asad." Zoya laughed. He loved to see her laughing. It was music to his ears. "Zoya, it's getting really late let's go in now." Asad told Zoya. He got up and started walking toward the door of SM.
Suddenly Zoya came in front of him. Asad was a little shocked and confused. "Asad, I know what I am going to do now is called besharami' but please let me talk okay?" Asad nodded. He had no idea what this beautiful girl in front of him was up to. Zoya knelt down before Asad and said. "Asad, since the day I came into your life and you came into mine we all have always been fighting and I am damn sure you wished not to ever see my face again. I did too. But ever since saved me from Mangalpur I had a soft corner for you. I started liking you, for an unknown reason. After that also we had fights, we had our first dance.." Zoya smiled. " I didn't even know when, how, where I fell in love with you. I didn't even know it when Tanveer came in to our life. I really didn't know why I was hurt to see you and Tanveer together. It hurt me a lot. But thanks to her, I got to know how much I love you. If Tanveer didn't tell me that I had fallen in love with you maybe I would have never known. So for that, thank you Tanveer." Zoya laughed a little while Asad looked at her. "Our journey has been always filled with obstacles. We got separated still we kept loving each other. Asad today I want to confess I love you a lot. More than anything in this world. Will you marry me, Asad?" She finally asked. "Asad please say something." "Well let me think" Asad tapped his head " Decision made." He announced. "Of course it's a yes Zoya. I do want to marry you. And I also love you more anything in this world."
"You love me right?" Zoya asked.
"Yes" Asad replied.
"You will do anything for me?"
"Yes"
Baal bhi kaatenge? Shave bhi karenge?
"Yes" Asad replied. "What?" Asad just got to know what he had agreed for. "Zoya what is the problem you have with my hair. "Asad the problem is really big. You see inside this stubble I can't see your cute and handsome face and that long hair makes you look you know creepy. Look Asad please don't mind." I don't mind at all Zoya. And yeah mein kal hii baal cut kar doonga." Asad winked. "You're the best Asad." Zoya kissed Asad's check and ran to her room. "Asad touched his check and muttered. "Pagal larki.Par jaisi bhi hai meri hai.
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I know I know this is total crap. It just came into my mind so wrote this up. Tomatos Eggs and chappals are welcome.😆 I dedicate this to Sanju Mini Ana Preethz hally moni and every member of the QH cc and mishi and hina and shwets.😆I havealso read 2 OS's on Asad's hair yesterday so this just popped up in my mind.🤣
*Always*
"Mr. Khan what are you doing?" Zoya asked Asad who was busy packing his clothes. "Mr. Khan say something!" Asad didn't even bother to reply or look at her. Zoya was getting angry. She held Asad's arm tight and turned him around. "Mr. Khan, what is going on? Why are you packing your things?" Zoya asked him. She was confused. She had no idea what Asad was up to. "Ms. Farooqui, we are going to New York." Asad replied. Zoya was stunned. She knew he was angry and upset as his Ammi, Dilshad left him, but this was the limit. How could he leave his mother here and leave? Didn't he care?
"Mr. Khan, look I know your angry, but how could you leave your Ammi here and go? She needs you Mr. Khan. She needs her son. And you want leave her and go." Zoya asked him. "Ms. Farooqui, I know you care for my mother, but Zoya I can't solve all these all these problems and..." "So you want to run away from all the problems. You want to leave all the problems and just run away." Zoya cut him in. "Maybe, maybe I want to run away from all these problems Zoya. I am scared that I won't be able to solve the problems which are created. "Asad replied. "Mr. Khan. Please don't do this. You are just running away from the problems, but have you ever imagined if you go away leaving your Ammi, how hurt she would be. Have you ever given a thought about it Mr. Khan." Zoya tried to reason with Asad. "Ms. Farooqui you think this decision was easy for me? No Ms. Farooqui it wasn't easy. But I had to take this decision. Are you with me Zoya?" Asad asked her. Zoya nodded in a yes. "No matter what Mr. Khan I will always be with you. Always."
It was all a lie. She wasn't there for him when I needed her. She left me forever. Why? Why? Why? She left me in this world. All alone. Never had he thought she would leave her like that.
Flashback
New York
Asad and Zoya's house
Asad had returned home after a tiring day in his office. He opened the door of his house and went in. He called out for Zoya. She didn't reply. He went in his room and sat down on their bed. Yes their bed. It was six months since they were married. He took a glass of water and drank it. He saw a piece of paper. He took it up and read it.
"Asad I am going shopping. Will come home soon!
Love,
Zoya."
It read. Asad smiled.
Flashback ends
"Lies, lies, lies. All of them were lies." He muttered. "It's been 2 years since the day you left me Zoya two years. You left me forever." Tears strolled down Asad's eyes. His eyes were red. His eyes were swollen. "Why did you leave me Zoya? Why?" He sobbed.
Flashback
Asad got a call from Zoya. He quickly took it up and smiled. "Yes Zoya. Where are you." He asked. "Mr. Khan." Came the reply. But it wasn't Zoya's voice. It was someone else's. He was damn sure about it. "Mr. Khan, I am really sorry to say but you wife has met with an accident. She is really critical Mr. Khan. She is taken to the hospital now. Please come there." Asad's hands were shaking the phone fell off his hand. He quickly took his car keys and drove to the hospital. God knew how many traffic signal he broke. He didn't care. He was driving rash. As soon as he reached the hospital he got out of the car, not caring to even park it. He ran inside the hospital and asked the receptionist about Zoya's whereabouts. She had told that she was in the OT. Asad ran to the OT. "Dr. How is she?" Asad asked he wanted to know how his jaan' was. His life. "Look Mr. Khan your wife is really critical we can't anything. She has lost a lot of blood and we have started giving her blood too. Please sign the documents quick so we could start the operation." Replied the doctor. Asad quickly signed the papers and gave it to the doctor. After hours the doctor finally came out. "Doctor how is she?" He asked anxious to know how his jaan was. "We are really sorry Mr. Khan. We couldn't save you wife. She is no more." The doctor said. Asad was broken. It seemed like someone stabbed him. He ran inside the OT. Asad sat beside Zoya and patted her cheeks. "Zoya wake up, Zoya please." He begged. But she didn't wake up. She left him. Forever. He felt as if his life was snatched from him. His reason to live was dead itself. He wished he would die. He wished. His eyes were red.
Flashback ends
"Zoya." He whispered. He sat by Zoya's grave crying. "Zoya you said you would always be with me right? Then why, why did you leave me Zoya why?" He asked her. "Why did you break your promise Zoya, why?"
Asad had become a living corpse in these two years. His mother and sister tried a lot to bring Asad back to normal. They had failed. He had buried himself in work. He would leave in the morning and come home midnight. Truth was when he finished his work early he would go to Zoya's grave and sit near it. He loved her even more than he loved her before.
"I will love you Zoya. Always." He whispered caressing the grave.
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This is my second OS. So you like it or nor not? Tomatoes eggs and chappals are welcome😆
Please do comment on this.I wrote a funny one yesterday so I thought of writing an emotional one today."
Please do comment.
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