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So here i am with an OS, this one is for my little niece Zoya who has fever and cold, my little crancky princess this one is for u ! 🤗 ❤️
AsYa OS : The hidden side of Jahanpanah...
Dilshad and Najma were out of town since a few days, they went to visit Ayesha who was ill, leaving Zoya as Asad's responsability. After getting drenched in the rain, surprisingly Ms. Farooqui got high fever along with having a cold !
When Asad got back from work, he was shocked and panicked to find Ms. Farooqui uncounscious on the floor. He picked her up in his arms, the contact made him realise how much hot temperature she had, he brought her to his room and lay her down on his bed. Asad quickly called the doctor, he came and examined Zoya, doctor told Asad not to worry and he left some medicines for her.
But the biggest problem was that Zoya was drenched in her clothes and she was shivering but still uncounscious, he didnt know what to do, should he change her clothes ? No ! But she's ill and her health will deteriorate if he didnt change her !
Half-heartedly Asad went to Zoya's room and picked one of her night pink kurta-patiala salwar and came back to his room. Zoya was shivering with cold and her teeth were clattering.
It was sunset time, the sun was not visible anymore. Asad switched off the lights and came to Zoya and sat opposite to her. Asad made her sit up, her head falling on his chest, she grabbed Asad's shirt in her fist, getting closer to him feeling his body's heat. Asad changed her in her clothes and lay her back down. She was still shivering, so Asad brought another blanket and covered her with that. Zoya still felt cold but less than before.
In the meantime, Asad was heating the food for dinner, she had to take medicines but for that needed to have food. Asad got back to his room, where Zoya lay and put the plate on the side-table. After calling her but no response, Asad shook her a little but she turned away with the blankets under her chin.
"Zoya, come on, get up, you have to have food, then you can sleep, i promise... Zoya... Zoya..." Asad called her softly.
Zoya woke up to his soft voice but didnt had the heart to get up, she was too sleepy right now and she was also feeling cold, "Mr. Khan...sleep...cold..." Zoya stuttered still adamant to not getting up.
Asad sat next to her and put her head in his lap, he re-arranged the pillows so that she can rest her back against the headboard. He made her sit up but when he rested her against the headboard, her head fell back on Asad's shoulder, then Zoya put his arm behind her so that she could rest on his chest, stuttering "Cold..." once again, Asad smiled at her innocence and put the plate on his lap.
Asad fed her, bringing the morsel to her lips, her eyes were closed, she chewed in silence. Knowing that if he asks her to have the medicines, she would refused so he himself opened her mouth and put the medicine in her mouth and then making her drink water, she coughed and he rubbed her back.
"Mr. Khan... Cheater... You knew i wouldnt have it..." She coughed with her eyes closed saying this and he smiled and lay her once again in the blankets.
Asad went to change in his white kurta and came back to check her fever, she was getting hotter. Suddenly he remembered what Dilshad used to do when he used to ho have fever. Asad went in the bathroom and took some cold water and a little towel. Asad put the wet towel on her head, he kept changing them throughout the night and finally dozed off on the floor with his head on the bed.
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In the morning, Zoya opened her eyes first, she felt a severe headache making his way to her. That's when she realised that she wasnt in her room, she looked around and realised that she was in Jahanpanah's room, she facepalmed herself for sleeping in his room but why couldnt she remember last night, her last memory of last night was playing in the rain and getting drenched then coming in the living room and then... Nothing... Feeling her own headache she realised that she must have fainted and Asad must have brought her in his room.
Zoya felt something wet on her forehead, she touched it and looked at hit, it was a mini-towel. That's when she saw Mr. Khan, he was liying on the floor but his head was resting on the bed, his face facing Zoya. She felt overwhelmed, he took care of her when she was sick, he was awake throughout the night taking care of her ! A small tear rolled down her cheek, she felt loved... She slowly put her hand on his cheek and stroked it, she saw his lips almost curving into a smile, then she passed her hand through his hair, he smiled in his sleep feeling her touch, he sighed then stirred in his sleep and opened his eyes.
The first thing he saw was Zoya's face, she was smiling at him, he smiled back thinking that he was still dreaming. Zoya stroked his cheek once again thats when he realised that he wasnt and all the last night's memories came back to him, he panicked, "Zoya, are you ok ? Do you need something ?" Asad asked while putting his hand on her forehead making her smile, "Ya Allah, you are still warm ! Your fever didnt get down yet, dont worry you will be ok, you just have to take medicines on time..." He stopped when he heard her giggle.
"Mr. Khan, i'm ok, look ! Still crazy, big mouth and smiling !" She exclaimed with a big smile but then felt the migraine once again and she winced.
"Not a word ! You are having bed rest all day ! Ok now i will go and have a quick shower then i will make your breakfast while you dont move from this bed !" Asad said then warned her pointing the bed.
Zoya realised she wasnt in her yesterday's clothes, "Mr. Khan, i wasnt wearing these yesterday...", hearing Zoya's statement he blushed a deep red.
"Voh...actually... I... You were wet and...and shivering...so i had to... But i switched off the lights ! And i.." Asad stammered, his every word making Zoya go red, he felt a little too hot right now, he turned away and was about to close the bathroom's door when Zoya spoke.
"Mr. Khan... I trust you..." Zoya replied still blushing, Asad felt as if a burden was gone which was pressing his heart since yesterday, he smiled a little still blushing and replied a quick Thank you before closing the bathroom's door.
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When Asad came out from the bathroom, he was shocked not finding Zoya in the bed, he rushed out of his room and found Zoya against a pillar holding her own head, feeling dizzy. Asad rushed towards her and held her, she rested against his chest and he scooped her in his arms, she snuggled in his hold and took her back to his room.
"Ms. Farooqui ! What was the need of going somewhere when i forbid you and if you needed something you could have told me, but i'm forgetting, when did Ms. Zoya Farooqui ever listened to me ?!" Asad was very angry, Zoya could tell but he was still trying not to shout at her, then gave up and went to make breakfast.
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They had breakfast silently, Zoya wasnt feeling too good, she had her medicines and went back to sleep. Meanwhile, Asad worked from his laptop sitting next to Zoya on the bed. Zoya woke up a little better, she saw Asad who had dozed off against the headboard, she smiled and put his laptop away, clicking unintentionally on a button, she saw the wallpaper and gasped, it was her photo, a smiling Zoya, she blushed and smiled.
Zoya went slowly to her room to take her iPad and quickly got back to his room knowing that he would kill her if he finds her once again outside his room. She got back in the blanket after clicking a photo of a smiling Asad in his sleep, she made it her wallpaper knowing that he would never find the password hence would never kill her for badtameezi.
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After a while, Asad woke up, Zoya quickly hid her iPad knowing that he would scold her but Asad saw it.
"Zoya, you are ill, leave this ! You must rest !" Asad snatched her iPad from her hands, Zoya got angry.
"Mr. Khan ! Give me my iPad back ! I'm tired of resting !" Zoya got angry and crancky.
"See, you are tired, you have to rest !" Asad said as if he didnt heard anything after "I'm tired", and lay her down.
"Mr. Khan ! Wait... It's the 17th today... Mr. Khan, there is Dhoni's match today !" Zoya eclaimed excitedly while he rolled his eyes.
"Ms. Farooqui ! It's not only Dhoni's, it's India's team's match against Australia... But you are resting, no tv, no match for you, only bed rest !" Asad ordered making Zoya gasp and she stood on the bed, ready to blast on him but this sudden movement made her dizzy again and Asad held her down.
"See ! That's what i was talking about ! You are not moving from here and that's final !" Asad lay her down once again, Zoya being crancky was whining to watch that match.
"Pleeeaaassseee Mr. Khan... How can you say no to this puppy face ? Dont you have a heart ? Main toh bhool hi gayi thi aapke dil mein seena nahi pathar hai !" Zoya said in an almost-crying expression while Asad rolled his eyes and pinched the bridge of his nose.
"Ms. Farooqui, seene mein dil hota hai, dil mein seena nahi !" Asad finally gave up after her emotional blackmail, he picked her up in his arms as if its the most normal thing to do while she mumbled "Whatever !"
Asad placed her on the couch and was about to sit but Zoya startled him.
"Mr. Khan, i'm feeling cold ! Can you bring me a blanket, please ?" Asad agreed and went to take the one she used in his room.
When he was back, he covered her properly then checked her forehead once again. Zoya was just overwhelmed with his care and protectiveness, she may show being annoyed but only she knows that she always craved for such love and care.
"You still have fever ! You need rest ! But no ! Ms. Zoya Farooqui wants to watch Dhoni's batting !" Asad said annoyedly, "No worries, now you will have to drink the soup i'm going to make without any arguments !" Asad pointed a finger towards her.
"Mr. Khan ! That's not fair ! You are blackmailing me !" Zoya whined and Asad smirked.
"Oh really, Ms. Farooqui ? I'm the blackmailer ? You are the one giving me your puppy face !" Asad accused and she giggled.
Asad hid his smile and went in the kitchen while Zoya watched and cheered for Dhoni's batting, Asad keeping an ear on Zoya's commentary about the match.
Finally, Asad came to sit next to Zoya with the soup in his hands. Zoya started to make faces looking at the soup.
"Not this time Ms. Farooqui, i allowed you to watch the match now you will have this soup without any arguments !" Asad said sternly with a hint of smile, "Come on, open your mouth !" Asad said while taking the spoon towards her mouth and she made faces.
"Mr. Khaaannn..." Zoya whined like a baby.
"Ms. Farooqui, i thought about taking a week off from office to spend some time in family with all of you..." Asad distracted her and she got excited and opened her mouth, Asad kept feeding her without her even realising it, just like a baby.
"The soup wasnt that bad, was it Ms. Farooqui ?" Asad smirked and tried hard not to laugh at her expressions, her mouth was wide open and she was looking at Asad as if ready to eat him up.
"Cheater ! Mr. Khan ! Since when did you start doing that ?!" Zoya accused Asad but before she could answer, "Sixer ! Dhoni hit another sixer, Mr. Khan !!" Asad looked at her being all excited and she got up and started to jump around, but then feeling dizzy once again.
"Zoya ! Even when you are sick, you have to jump around like this ?!" Asad scolded while guiding her back towards the sofa.
Asad sat her down while covering her with the blanket, then went in his room to bring her medicines.
Asad sat next to her, assuring himself that she indeed gulped them down.
Zoya put his arm behind her to snuggle against him with her head on his chest, Asad hesitated but then put his arm around her shoulder, "Still feeling cold ?" Asad asked while rubbing her arm and she shook her head in "No".
After a moment, Zoya spoke, "Thank you Mr. Khan, i know that you consider me as a Musibat, unknowingly i annoy you a lot but still you care about me so much... I'm sorry Mr. Khan and thank you..." Zoya yawned.
"Zoya, when i said earlier that i wanted to spend my time with my family i was talking about you too, even if you dont want to be, you are now a part of this family..." Asad said only to meet with silence, he looked down and saw Zoya asleep.
Asad placed a feather like kiss on the top of her head and she snuggled closer to him, he smiled his killer dimpled-smile and rested his head on hers and dozed off, for once the cricket match long-forgotten...
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PS: now please dont disappoint me click like and leave comments ! 😭
Yes, i'm very upset with u guys ! 😭 you guys r breaking my heart and i seriously am thinking about stop writing ! U guys need to know that writing is really time consuming but still we all writers write only for u guys ! But if u guys cant even click on the button 'Like' and neither leave few words in comments, i seriously am thinking like Vinita Aapi ! U expect an update from is and we expect comments from u guys ! Thats really unfair ! 😔
From all the writers to the silent readers, break this silence !
So yes u heard me right ! My likes and my comments decreased a lot ! And if u guys want me to continue writing break this silence and leave few lines in comments !
Anyways i hope u guys wont disappoint me !
So here i am with an OS, this one is for my little niece Zoya who has fever and cold, my little crancky princess this one is for u ! 🤗 ❤️
AsYa OS : The hidden side of Jahanpanah...
Dilshad and Najma were out of town since a few days, they went to visit Ayesha who was ill, leaving Zoya as Asad's responsability. After getting drenched in the rain, surprisingly Ms. Farooqui got high fever along with having a cold !
When Asad got back from work, he was shocked and panicked to find Ms. Farooqui uncounscious on the floor. He picked her up in his arms, the contact made him realise how much hot temperature she had, he brought her to his room and lay her down on his bed. Asad quickly called the doctor, he came and examined Zoya, doctor told Asad not to worry and he left some medicines for her.
But the biggest problem was that Zoya was drenched in her clothes and she was shivering but still uncounscious, he didnt know what to do, should he change her clothes ? No ! But she's ill and her health will deteriorate if he didnt change her !
Half-heartedly Asad went to Zoya's room and picked one of her night pink kurta-patiala salwar and came back to his room. Zoya was shivering with cold and her teeth were clattering.
It was sunset time, the sun was not visible anymore. Asad switched off the lights and came to Zoya and sat opposite to her. Asad made her sit up, her head falling on his chest, she grabbed Asad's shirt in her fist, getting closer to him feeling his body's heat. Asad changed her in her clothes and lay her back down. She was still shivering, so Asad brought another blanket and covered her with that. Zoya still felt cold but less than before.
In the meantime, Asad was heating the food for dinner, she had to take medicines but for that needed to have food. Asad got back to his room, where Zoya lay and put the plate on the side-table. After calling her but no response, Asad shook her a little but she turned away with the blankets under her chin.
"Zoya, come on, get up, you have to have food, then you can sleep, i promise... Zoya... Zoya..." Asad called her softly.
Zoya woke up to his soft voice but didnt had the heart to get up, she was too sleepy right now and she was also feeling cold, "Mr. Khan...sleep...cold..." Zoya stuttered still adamant to not getting up.
Asad sat next to her and put her head in his lap, he re-arranged the pillows so that she can rest her back against the headboard. He made her sit up but when he rested her against the headboard, her head fell back on Asad's shoulder, then Zoya put his arm behind her so that she could rest on his chest, stuttering "Cold..." once again, Asad smiled at her innocence and put the plate on his lap.
Asad fed her, bringing the morsel to her lips, her eyes were closed, she chewed in silence. Knowing that if he asks her to have the medicines, she would refused so he himself opened her mouth and put the medicine in her mouth and then making her drink water, she coughed and he rubbed her back.
"Mr. Khan... Cheater... You knew i wouldnt have it..." She coughed with her eyes closed saying this and he smiled and lay her once again in the blankets.
Asad went to change in his white kurta and came back to check her fever, she was getting hotter. Suddenly he remembered what Dilshad used to do when he used to ho have fever. Asad went in the bathroom and took some cold water and a little towel. Asad put the wet towel on her head, he kept changing them throughout the night and finally dozed off on the floor with his head on the bed.
***********
In the morning, Zoya opened her eyes first, she felt a severe headache making his way to her. That's when she realised that she wasnt in her room, she looked around and realised that she was in Jahanpanah's room, she facepalmed herself for sleeping in his room but why couldnt she remember last night, her last memory of last night was playing in the rain and getting drenched then coming in the living room and then... Nothing... Feeling her own headache she realised that she must have fainted and Asad must have brought her in his room.
Zoya felt something wet on her forehead, she touched it and looked at hit, it was a mini-towel. That's when she saw Mr. Khan, he was liying on the floor but his head was resting on the bed, his face facing Zoya. She felt overwhelmed, he took care of her when she was sick, he was awake throughout the night taking care of her ! A small tear rolled down her cheek, she felt loved... She slowly put her hand on his cheek and stroked it, she saw his lips almost curving into a smile, then she passed her hand through his hair, he smiled in his sleep feeling her touch, he sighed then stirred in his sleep and opened his eyes.
The first thing he saw was Zoya's face, she was smiling at him, he smiled back thinking that he was still dreaming. Zoya stroked his cheek once again thats when he realised that he wasnt and all the last night's memories came back to him, he panicked, "Zoya, are you ok ? Do you need something ?" Asad asked while putting his hand on her forehead making her smile, "Ya Allah, you are still warm ! Your fever didnt get down yet, dont worry you will be ok, you just have to take medicines on time..." He stopped when he heard her giggle.
"Mr. Khan, i'm ok, look ! Still crazy, big mouth and smiling !" She exclaimed with a big smile but then felt the migraine once again and she winced.
"Not a word ! You are having bed rest all day ! Ok now i will go and have a quick shower then i will make your breakfast while you dont move from this bed !" Asad said then warned her pointing the bed.
Zoya realised she wasnt in her yesterday's clothes, "Mr. Khan, i wasnt wearing these yesterday...", hearing Zoya's statement he blushed a deep red.
"Voh...actually... I... You were wet and...and shivering...so i had to... But i switched off the lights ! And i.." Asad stammered, his every word making Zoya go red, he felt a little too hot right now, he turned away and was about to close the bathroom's door when Zoya spoke.
"Mr. Khan... I trust you..." Zoya replied still blushing, Asad felt as if a burden was gone which was pressing his heart since yesterday, he smiled a little still blushing and replied a quick Thank you before closing the bathroom's door.
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When Asad came out from the bathroom, he was shocked not finding Zoya in the bed, he rushed out of his room and found Zoya against a pillar holding her own head, feeling dizzy. Asad rushed towards her and held her, she rested against his chest and he scooped her in his arms, she snuggled in his hold and took her back to his room.
"Ms. Farooqui ! What was the need of going somewhere when i forbid you and if you needed something you could have told me, but i'm forgetting, when did Ms. Zoya Farooqui ever listened to me ?!" Asad was very angry, Zoya could tell but he was still trying not to shout at her, then gave up and went to make breakfast.
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They had breakfast silently, Zoya wasnt feeling too good, she had her medicines and went back to sleep. Meanwhile, Asad worked from his laptop sitting next to Zoya on the bed. Zoya woke up a little better, she saw Asad who had dozed off against the headboard, she smiled and put his laptop away, clicking unintentionally on a button, she saw the wallpaper and gasped, it was her photo, a smiling Zoya, she blushed and smiled.
Zoya went slowly to her room to take her iPad and quickly got back to his room knowing that he would kill her if he finds her once again outside his room. She got back in the blanket after clicking a photo of a smiling Asad in his sleep, she made it her wallpaper knowing that he would never find the password hence would never kill her for badtameezi.
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After a while, Asad woke up, Zoya quickly hid her iPad knowing that he would scold her but Asad saw it.
"Zoya, you are ill, leave this ! You must rest !" Asad snatched her iPad from her hands, Zoya got angry.
"Mr. Khan ! Give me my iPad back ! I'm tired of resting !" Zoya got angry and crancky.
"See, you are tired, you have to rest !" Asad said as if he didnt heard anything after "I'm tired", and lay her down.
"Mr. Khan ! Wait... It's the 17th today... Mr. Khan, there is Dhoni's match today !" Zoya eclaimed excitedly while he rolled his eyes.
"Ms. Farooqui ! It's not only Dhoni's, it's India's team's match against Australia... But you are resting, no tv, no match for you, only bed rest !" Asad ordered making Zoya gasp and she stood on the bed, ready to blast on him but this sudden movement made her dizzy again and Asad held her down.
"See ! That's what i was talking about ! You are not moving from here and that's final !" Asad lay her down once again, Zoya being crancky was whining to watch that match.
"Pleeeaaassseee Mr. Khan... How can you say no to this puppy face ? Dont you have a heart ? Main toh bhool hi gayi thi aapke dil mein seena nahi pathar hai !" Zoya said in an almost-crying expression while Asad rolled his eyes and pinched the bridge of his nose.
"Ms. Farooqui, seene mein dil hota hai, dil mein seena nahi !" Asad finally gave up after her emotional blackmail, he picked her up in his arms as if its the most normal thing to do while she mumbled "Whatever !"
Asad placed her on the couch and was about to sit but Zoya startled him.
"Mr. Khan, i'm feeling cold ! Can you bring me a blanket, please ?" Asad agreed and went to take the one she used in his room.
When he was back, he covered her properly then checked her forehead once again. Zoya was just overwhelmed with his care and protectiveness, she may show being annoyed but only she knows that she always craved for such love and care.
"You still have fever ! You need rest ! But no ! Ms. Zoya Farooqui wants to watch Dhoni's batting !" Asad said annoyedly, "No worries, now you will have to drink the soup i'm going to make without any arguments !" Asad pointed a finger towards her.
"Mr. Khan ! That's not fair ! You are blackmailing me !" Zoya whined and Asad smirked.
"Oh really, Ms. Farooqui ? I'm the blackmailer ? You are the one giving me your puppy face !" Asad accused and she giggled.
Asad hid his smile and went in the kitchen while Zoya watched and cheered for Dhoni's batting, Asad keeping an ear on Zoya's commentary about the match.
Finally, Asad came to sit next to Zoya with the soup in his hands. Zoya started to make faces looking at the soup.
"Not this time Ms. Farooqui, i allowed you to watch the match now you will have this soup without any arguments !" Asad said sternly with a hint of smile, "Come on, open your mouth !" Asad said while taking the spoon towards her mouth and she made faces.
"Mr. Khaaannn..." Zoya whined like a baby.
"Ms. Farooqui, i thought about taking a week off from office to spend some time in family with all of you..." Asad distracted her and she got excited and opened her mouth, Asad kept feeding her without her even realising it, just like a baby.
"The soup wasnt that bad, was it Ms. Farooqui ?" Asad smirked and tried hard not to laugh at her expressions, her mouth was wide open and she was looking at Asad as if ready to eat him up.
"Cheater ! Mr. Khan ! Since when did you start doing that ?!" Zoya accused Asad but before she could answer, "Sixer ! Dhoni hit another sixer, Mr. Khan !!" Asad looked at her being all excited and she got up and started to jump around, but then feeling dizzy once again.
"Zoya ! Even when you are sick, you have to jump around like this ?!" Asad scolded while guiding her back towards the sofa.
Asad sat her down while covering her with the blanket, then went in his room to bring her medicines.
Asad sat next to her, assuring himself that she indeed gulped them down.
Zoya put his arm behind her to snuggle against him with her head on his chest, Asad hesitated but then put his arm around her shoulder, "Still feeling cold ?" Asad asked while rubbing her arm and she shook her head in "No".
After a moment, Zoya spoke, "Thank you Mr. Khan, i know that you consider me as a Musibat, unknowingly i annoy you a lot but still you care about me so much... I'm sorry Mr. Khan and thank you..." Zoya yawned.
"Zoya, when i said earlier that i wanted to spend my time with my family i was talking about you too, even if you dont want to be, you are now a part of this family..." Asad said only to meet with silence, he looked down and saw Zoya asleep.
Asad placed a feather like kiss on the top of her head and she snuggled closer to him, he smiled his killer dimpled-smile and rested his head on hers and dozed off, for once the cricket match long-forgotten...
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PS: now please dont disappoint me click like and leave comments ! 😭
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