AsYa SS:Ajab yeh Zindagi hai Na? Chapter 4 Updated Page 10 - Page 6

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Asad entered the mansion, his mind was running havoc already and he wanted nothing but silence. He was about to climb up the stairs when he heard Dilshaad, his mother, Calling him from the living room. He was surprised as he had missed sensing any presence. But then that happened too often now!
Sighing, he moved to her and greeted her.
"Asad...come beta, I wanted to talk about something very important to you", She said trying to sound as composed as she was not! She patted him as he sat down next to her and then showed him what asad dreaded it to be.
"Asad, zuhra khala has sent her daughter Asma's marriage proposal for you, well I have met her a couple of times and she is a sweet girl overall and...", she wanted to continue but was cut by Asad.
"Ammi how many times do I have to tell you that I am marrying nobody! PLEASE...just please Ammi", he tried to control his anger and left the room before he got out of control.

Asad entered his room and bolted the door. He slumped on his stomach and felt hot tears on his cheeks. He was lost. He didn't know what to do. The Asad Ahmed Khan who always had his own ways with things couldn't come to terms with a simple-okay not so simple- truth of his life. But more than that he was sickened of himself , what he had done today was no way what he was or thought himself to be. He couldn't believe that he had stooped this low! Having a hooker just to get rid of her for once? Allah! What would have happened if...
He kept crying and kept thinking of what a flip flop his life had taken in past 7 years, He was happy man, a care-free guy before she came. And now? Well now he was...Nothing!
His memory was fresh, Even after years, each second of which was like a decade for him, He distinctly remembered every single detail of what had happened that day and after that.
Asad had come to office unusually early that day, He wanted to rehearse before he actually performed it'. He smiled to himself thinking how crazy he was sounding, but then God help the man in love! Oh Yes...The Casanova Ahmed Khan was actually in love. And the surprising thing was that he knew it! He had never felt this way with a women before.
It was thirty past eight and Zoya was working on her desk. Her day had already started bad and then this stupid file was not even copying. After wasting almost twenty more minutes over it she gave up and decided to ask Asad to help her, but then...
She was still discerning when asad called for her. Well think of the devil' she thought to herself and made her way to his room thinking he might need the rundown for the day, Little did she know she was walking towards the doom of her life.
Zoya entered and saw him standing, with hands in his pockets looking out of the window just behind his chair.
"So Miss Farooqui, what is the rundown for today?", he questioned uninterestingly her as she took seat.
Zoya started telling him what he enquired. Once finished she looked at him, he seemed to be lost, was he even listening to her?, she thought angrily.
On the other hand Asad was thinking to initiate what he planned to do but when he no more heard her melodious voice he turned and saw her looking at him, anger visible In her eyes, he smiled sheepishly and asked her to go through once again.
Zoya sighed and started once again.
"Sir you have a meeting with HQ dept. in 50 minutes, then you have to go for sight inspection at 10 and after that at 12 both of us are supposed-"
"Will you marry me?", he asked cutting her in between.
Zoya was dumbfounded, she looked at him and for the first time in months made and eye contact with him. Was he actually proposing her?
Asad looked into her eyes as he approached her and sat right next to her.
"I...I really like you zoya and...",she stopped sighing and looked at her waiting for a reaction.
After minutes of killing silence Asad finally decided to make a move and Took out a ring from his pocket and slipped it into her fingers, holding her hands in his he still waited for her.
Zoya on the contrary was too full of things going on In her mind that she simply couldn't react. This man sitting in front of her had proposed her, claimed to like her, when all the time they had spent together was nothing but just formal exchanges and that too just for a week or so.
Suddenly a surge of anger and adrenaline rushed through her, She jerked up and unfettered her hands from him.
"What do you think of yourself?", she spat while asad stood up. To be honest he had expected her to be angry, given to type of the girl she was.
"Zoya...I just-",he tried to speak only to be cut off in the middle.
"It's Miss Farooqui...and what the hell do you think you just did?" she continued.
"Mister Asad Ahmed Khan I am here to work. And I am no other girl whom you can do all this with. I am dignified and I have my own values, just because I am your employee that doesn't mean that you have bought me. The money you pay me is the return of my work and time I give to your company.", Zoya blasted.
She took of the ring and placed it on his table. "Allah hafiz Mister Khan, It was a lesson working with you". She said an stormed Off.
Asad was left astounded and hurt. He never knew until today what pain actually meant, he thought as he looked at the ring shining on his table.

Asad was brought back to the real world when he heard banging of the door, it was his mother, he quickly got up, cleared his tears and opened the door.
He found a worried Dilshaad as he opened the door.
"Asad beta are you alright?", she asked as she looked at his disoriented form.
"G ammi", he said and turned around but before he could move Dilshaad held him by his arm and turned him to herself. Giving him a look she simple dragged him to him bed and sat close to him.
"What is it beta?", she said "Asad it has been years, years she has left and you know she isn't going to return, she may have married and even been a mother by now, then why are you doing this to yourself beta, why?...why don't you move on?", she asked teary eyed.
Asad's eyes shot up soon as he hears those words, He knew this was not possible but even then it hurt him more than anything.
"I am asking you something beta, answer me".
Instead of answering he hugged her, she was surprised but then sad when she heard him sobbing.
"Ammi wo chali gayi, wo chali gayi ammi...usne...usne ek bar bhi nahi socha, ek bar murr k bhi nahi dekha. Kaash...kaash wo muhje ek baar dekh leti to kabhi na jati. Kabhi bhi nahi...par wo..." he broke down in front of her for the first time in last 7 years.
"Shhh meri jaan... Bus Asad...beta meri taraf dekho", she said breaking the hug and making him look at her, she cleared hi tears "Meri jaan tum kyun khud ko yun saza de rahe ho, Zoya Farooqui, usne tumhara proposal reject kiya tha Asad, shaadi nahi hui thi tum dono ki jo tum yoon..." She stopped as she saw him falling on his knees holding his head in his hands.
"Nahi ammi...wo chali gayi...Zoya Asad Ahmed Khan Chali gayi...", he said and kept crying.
Dishaad was shell shocked at the revelation. The truth had been spoken. She stood there still, not knowing how to react.

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Phew!

Okay so peeps...
There you go with the next part. I know It is way too long since I last updated but talk about reasons man! But all's well that ends well.
I am back now and will try to update regularly In Sha Allah

P.S Please don't be confused about my name (or names I should say) I have been writing "Naha" as well as "Nayab", LOL both of them are my names only (how?- that's a long long story) You can call me by any name you like😆😉

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So thy were married too..
He really loves zoya a lot..
After 7year... He still loving her like before...
Nd wht about zoya ! Whr is she !
I guess after she left... There is more story b/w them in past..
Continue soon

Interesting and now very curious to know what happened in the past..