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||~~My Mr. A.~~||
Today was Christmas eve, and as per every year, there was Zoya sitting in the church praying. She believed that whatever she asks on Christmas eve, she will surely get it. She always wished for something which she would get for sure that too easily, but this time what she has wished for was difficult, very much.
Flashback
It was a very snowy night. Zoya was returning from the church which was at a mere distance of 15 minutes from her home. So she decided to walk home. It was chilling cold. She was walking with her hands embracing herself to prevent the cold air touch her body. Shivering she went ahead and saw a man standing.Zoya Farooqui wasn't the type of girl who would check out or drool over men but she had to admit he was cute. He was holding something as if it was the most precious thing at the moment. Out of curiosity she went near and tried to look what he was holding. It was a puppy who was badly hurt on his leg.
The man immediately took out his handkerchief from his pocket and tied it to the puppy's leg. He soothed the puppy for some time and then kept him on the ground. The puppy limped and stopped near Zoya's leg. She quickly picked up the puppy and saw it's leg. The handkerchief that had been tied by the man had an A embroidered on it. She couldn't see the puppy on this state. She took him home.
All night she was thinking about the man and how generous he was. She had fallen in love with him at first sight. She had fallen in love with his kindness and selflessness more than his looks. She wanted to meet him. But how? She didn't even know who he is. Not even his name. Or wait, was the letter A his initial? But how could she find him with just an A? Impossible she thought. "Zoya, stop thinking about him. It's of no use. You are getting married in the next month. To a complete stranger. So be happy and go back to sleep." Yes Zoya Farooqui was getting married on the 10th of January which is exactly 20 days later. Not even a month.
Flashback ends
And again here she was wishing for something crazy. "Please, I couldn't forget him. He troubles me in my dreams. I want him. I wanna be his wife not someone other's. I know this is crazy but I know you would help me. I wasn't Mr. A to be my husband. Please. Please. Please." With that she ran outside the church crying.
New year:
Today she was going to meet her would-be-husband. But she wasn't excited at all. She had only one thing in mind - Mr. A. She was expecting God to fulfill her wish and send Mr. A as the man she was going to marry. She was continuously looking at the door. Then he entered and she froze. Did God really fulfill her crazy wish this easily? Behind him were group of people smiling at her. They all sat on the Sofa in the living room and Zoya was sent with a tray of tea cups in her hands. She walked real slow and felt his gaze on her. She went first to him to serve tea but was stopped by her little sister humi " Are Aapi what are you doing? Serve jiju first." Listening to humi's words Zoya felt her world coming crashing down. She was shocked would be an understatement. She served tea to everyone including Mr. A and ran to the garden. After some time Aijaaz the man she was going to marry was sent to the garden to talk to her.
He sat next to her on the bench and forwarded his hand "Hey I am Aijaaz." She replied with a soft hi. "I guess you don't talk much. It's okay. Well I was here to tell you something. But I don't know how will you react to it? But please listen." He said. She just nodded and let him continue. "Well, it's just that... I mean... Woh... I can't marry you." He finally let out. She just stared at him not knowing what to say. A few minutes passed "Look I know you are pissed at me but I can't marry you because I love someone else and I am afraid to tell my parents. I didn't knew what was right at that time so I agreed for the marriage."
"Actually I had to tell you something too. I love someone else too." He smiled. "And that someone else is your brother." He stood up not being able to handle the shock he just got. "What? You love my brother? Then why did you agree to marry me? You could have married him." "Listen Aijaaz, I fell in love with him after I agreed on marrying you."she tried to explain. "So what do we do now?" He asked. "Can I once talk to your brother?" He smiled and agreed. He went inside and after some time brought Mr. A with him. "Bhaijaan she wants to talk to you." "Me? Okay! Carry on miss." He said in his masculine voice.
"Uhmm... I want to ask you only 3 questions. If you don't mind." He nodded. Biting her lower lip she continued " uhmm... First of all I want to ask you your name." He chuckled. "My name is Asad. Asad Ahmed Khan. And your's is?" She felt blood rush her cheeks "Zoya. Zoya Farooqui." A few moments of silence and then Zoya spoke suddenly. "I love you." She felt a burden lifted from her heart. She saw his face and shocked to see him smiling at her. What? She thought. Isn't he supposed to be shocked?
"So finally you said it." He held her hand in his. "What? I don't understand a thing?" "This was already planned by none other than your family. Actually I was the one you were going to marry. We just did a prank on you. So that you could express your feelings to me. Humera had heard your conversation with God that day in the church. And then she knew who were you talking about. We are sorry" He held his ears with both his hands. She was in tears now.
She started hitting him on his chest "why did you do this huh? You know at first I thought that I was really going to marry Aijaaz. I am so stupid. Everybody here make a fool of me so easily. I am just stupid. You don't marry a stupid girl like me. No." She cried. He took her in an embrace and soothed her. "Ssshhh... Please don't cry. I don't like it when you cry. And hey you don't need to worry because I am already in live with this stupid girl. And I have no option but to marry her."
She broke apart from him and looked in his eyes as if to confirm if it was reality. "Yes baby... I love you. No matter what has happened. No matter what you have done. No matter what you will do. I will always love you. I swear it." She saw love in his eyes and at that moment she realized the man she fell in love with was a correct choice.
"I knew the second I met you that there was something about you I needed. Turns out it wasn't something about you at all. It was just you. Promise me you won't ever do this again. A pinky promise." She said bringing her pinky crooked in front of him. He entwined his pinky with hers and said "A pinky promise for a life time." With that they hugged each other. They broke apart when they heard coughing noises.
"Ermm... Bhaijaan if you 2 have finished romancing then please come inside. We have to fix the date of your marriage. And I am sorry bhabhijaan about the lie." Aijaaz said. "It's okay Aijaaz ji... An tum jao him aate hain." Oho bhaijaan bhabhijaan badi hi romantic nikli." He winked at Asad and ran. "Aijaaz me bacche. Ruko tum." She ran after him but was stopped by Asad. "So Ms. Zoya Farooqui what will you do? Will you marry Asad Ahmed Khan?" "I am sorry but I already love someone else and his name is Mr. A." She pulled out her tongue and ran inside.
Wedding day:
Finally the day has arrived. I am married to my Mr. A. The feeling is special. And I would say WISHES DO COME TRUE ONLY IF YOU REALLY BELIEVE THEY WILL.
God is great.
A/N : Ermm... Hello dudes😎. Let me introduce myself as many of you don't know me. I am Sanika.😃 I cannot write stories like others on the forum do. But I try. I love to read the comments which you lovely people leave and I read all of them. It brings a smile on my face. So here I am with another OS of mine. Please comment and tell how it is. Warning : it is not proof read. So ignore the mistakes if any. In this story KSG is the only Asad
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