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Hi guys! Well, for the first time I wrote a drabble and it turned out to be rubbish, as usual 😆. Ok so this drabble starts of from that point when Asas had first tried to confess his feelings for Zoya, which was the episode b4 the sangeet episode. Remember that 10 page long speech that Asad had prepared? Poor guy totally flunked it when he had to say it to Zoya 😆. *Sigh* good old days. Well, this is my version of the story where asad actually confesses.
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And before u guys start reading, lemme just say, Karan is the only Asad in this. Anything that I write on AsYa will always only be on our original KaBhi wala AsYa. I can't really do anything if ur gonna imagine someone else in Karan's place while reading this but I wouldn't appreciate anyone doing so. I know I'm sounding quite rude but its just the way I feel. I hope u guys will respect my feelings.
Ok so leaving all that aside, here goes my crap first drabble:
When Asad Confessed...
"Ms. Farooqui, I need to talk to you." Zoya swallowed nervously, "Jee?" Asad cleared his throat, "Uh...woh actually... I was just think thinking about something. Like about the...", Asad paused as he looked away, trying to find the right words, "Our nikaah and everything." Asad glanced at Zoya, trying to catch her expression. Zoya's gut clenched, she had a sinking feeling that Asad was gonna come around to ending the drama that they'd put up so far, about their nikaah. "So?", she asked. Asad bit his lower lip, he'd spent nearly the whole evening preparing for this moment and when he was finally there, he couldn't think of a single word to say. Asad started, "Ms. Farooqui, you know how different we both are." Her vision blurred, as her eyes became slightly moist. Zoya's voice cracked as she replied, "I know what you're going to say, don't bother." Asad eyebrows scrunched up in confusion, "You do?" "One day or the other, we would have had to end this facade anyway.", she replied, dabbing at her eyes, as a few tears escaped them. Asad stared at her blankly, unable to comprehend what she was saying. He'd noticed those tears. She didn't want this? Asad looked on at her guiltily, "Zoya, I'm really sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you." Zoya dismissed him as she replied, "Leave it, Mr. Khan. All this was fake, anyways. It doesn't matter anymore. You don't need to explain, I didn't expect anything, either." Zoya looked up at Asad, a sad smile playing on her lips. Asad looked on at her, tongue tied. Things started to fall in place. He tried defending himself, "Zoya, no, I wasn't talking about that-" "Mr. Khan, just leave it. I told you, I didn't expect anything from you." She turned away, to leave. "Zoya, wait!", Asad grabbed her elbow and pulled her back towards him in one swift move. She fell onto his chest unceremoniously. She scowled at him, "Let me go." "Can you shut up and listen to me?", he snapped.
"No!"
"Why?!"
"'Cause I know you don't want to marry me!"
"And who told you that?!" Zoya froze in action, "Huh?" Suddenly, Asad found himself at a loss of words again, "Woh actually..." Zoya rolled her eyes, "You're gonna tell me that you're only doing this for phuppi, if I'm not wrong." "No!" "Then what?! Are you gonna tell me that you do want this nikaah to happen? Obviously no! I'll always remain a misfit for you and I also know that you don't like me! Why on earth would you want to get married to a girl like me? You should get married to Tanveer, both of you would be like the next BraNgelina of the century." Asad stared at her incredulously, he snapped back at her "Zoya, have you lost it? Tanveer is just a friend! And what on earth is bambalina?" Zoya face palmed herself, "It's BraNgelina." Asad rolled his eyes, where did she even get those words from? "Mr. Khan, if you were just feeling bad about lying to aapi, then forget it. I can manage her. You don't-" "Zoya, let me talk!" "No! What do you think? Just-" Zoya's back hit the wall as Asad's lips met with hers. She blinked wildly, unable to react. Asad's hands snaked themselves around her waist as he pulled away. He brushed his lips over her skin as he gently whispered into her ear, "I love you." Zoya stared at him, agape, her eyes as wide as saucers. Asad frowned her, "Zoya, say something." "So you're not gonna get married to Tanveer?" Asad's eyes rolled back into their sockets, as he pinched the bridge of his nose. "So much for telling you.", he mumbled. The next thing he knew, Zoya had slammed into his chest, her arms tightly wrapped around his neck. Asad smiled as he wrapped his arms back around her waist. That was the best day of his life.
Ok so that was it and I'm so sorry coz I myself am pretty much disappointed with what I wrote. I hope it wasn't that bad. And for those who don't know, BraNgelina is the joint name for Brad Pitt and Angelina Jolie. They're like the million dollar couple of Hollywood and I honestly don't understand why 😆.
And I know a a lot of u r gonna ask me why I haven't updtd my FF and this time I don't really have an excuse, I don't.think I need to tell u guys abt my laziness, u know. me 😆. But I'll put the next chapter up as soon as possible. :)
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Love,
Ramya 😊
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