First, a sorry note. Then the part. Guys m sorry.i wont give any reasons for the super delay cuz I know nothing would be justified. So I just wanna say sorry and m now free for few days, so il give quite quick 2-3 updates. But I would surely sayone thing. I may be late, but I will not quit. I would finish eeverything I started here on the forum. So, relax on that issue. Heres the next part. Hope, ul like it. :)
THE FIRST
"Zoya, do you love him?"
"Its not about whether I love him kaka, its about if he'll ever accept me. Or even acknowledge my presence. He's a heartless man who can just think of himself. A selfish stone heart man. He doesnt care if I live or die. He doesnt think once before hurting me. Mentally or physically. He.." zoya shuddered and shut her eyes as she re lived the torments she had gone through all these months.
Anwar heard the girl as she spoke in frustration. This time, he didnt see a child but a girl, losing all hopes in love. A girl, who, he knew asad count on; was giving up on him. The last decision would be her's. But he wouldnt let her go before telling her how much her mr. Khan needs her.
"Asad was two days old when rashid ahmed khan and his wife dilshaad brought him home.."
Zoya's head shot up and she gasped. " dilshaad ahmed khan? The lady who came to the mansion that day, is mr. Khan's mother??"
"Adopted mother. U should say, zoya. Kisi paray ko apnaakar, aur fir paraya kar dena. Is baat ka dard tum nai samjhogi. Asad's fate had always been unfair to him."
"Mr. Khan is an adopted child?"
"Yes. The day rashid saab got him home, khan villa was resonating happiness. He was one of the most beautiful child I had ever seen." Anwar smiled as he walked down the memory lane.
"And the amazing thing he had, was.."
"His eyes" zoya completed for him.
"Yeah. His eyes. They always had a spark..full of mischief. He was one naughty kid, dilshaad bi had to deal with"
"You know zoya, as asad grew up, his world just revolved around his parents. He and dilshaad bi shared a bond, no one can ever imagine. Asad worshipped his mother. And then after 7 years, came lil khan. Ayaan. And the khan family was complete. A happy family"
"I HAVE NO FAMILY"
His loud, booming voice seemingly shook the room. Zoya and anwar stood up, frightened. His voice reverberated long after he finished screaming.
"Kaka out. This minute."
Assd spoke, with his eyes shooting fire and stuck at zoya. She took a step back; his voice was so loud and thunderous that she felt her heart numb. Anwar slowly nodded and left, leaving the duo alone.
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Asad, dangerously took small steps towards her, like a predator. He held her hand and dragged her towards his room. Reaching, he pinned her to the wall. The man across the room stared at her. Just stared. Nothing else, yet zoya could feel her pulse beating in her ears, blocking out all other sound except the breath that was raggedly moving in and out of her mouth at regular, gasping intervals. She found that she too was staring. She could not take her eyes away from the other green beautiful orbs.. Nothing else mattered. THe connection had to be held, if it broke... if it broke she would die. SHe had never felt so certain of anything else in her life. SHe could no longer control her hands; they were shaking in an odd trembling rhythm as the colour drained from her face. Yet still she stared, willing herself not to run.
"Stop intruding in my personal life zoya." Asad roared."I have no family, I have no one. M a bloody heck of a heartless creature. Dont u get it? Stay in your limits and dont test my patience."
Zoya didnt react nor did she reply. She just stared. Stared at the man, who, she knew aLways masked his pain with his anger. There was a minute's silence..and Her heart talked to his eyes.
"I need some one. To call me own." His eyes begged.
"Please let me in. I m always there. Trust me" her heart replied.
"M scared. Please dont leave me." Eyes requested
"M not going anywhere mr. Khan" heart obliged
And thats when, all her confusions were cleared. All questions were answered and she knew what she had to do. May it was time, and first time in 18 years, she was sure of something. Zoya slowly touched his cheeks, trying to calm his throbbing nerves, and tiptoed. Asad' breath hitched as the proximity knocked his senses. His anger, long forgotten and he stared at her. m. She placed her lips on his and instantly held onto his shoulders as a thunderous current ran through her entire body. She didn't move her lips. She just stood there with her lips closed on his, getting used to his feel on her lips. Her eyes were closed and she was soaking all the pleasure she was feeling in that one intimate touch. She didn't want to leave his lips, even for a second, even to move her lips on his. Her hands slowly made their way from his shoulders to his neck and she snaked her arms around his neck pulling him closer.
After a few minutes of being satisfied with his exotic touch on her lips, she finally moved her lips and kissed him. She sucked his lower lip, first slowly then passionately. Her hands moved into his hair and she tu "Stop intruding in my personal life zoya." Asad roared."I have no family, I have no one. M a bloody heck of a heartless creature. Dont u get itgged at it. After sucking the lower lip, she moved to his upper lip and pulled him lower by tugging at his hair again. She wanted him. More of him. Her mouth became more and more urgent against his. Unable to process what she was doing, she started to nibble his lower lip between kisses. It was turning into a rough and intense kiss with zoya losing all sense of her surroundings. She however didnt coax him to respond. She just lived her first kiss with the man she loved. She broke the kiss and waited. Waited for him to react. And finally, asad moved up the last half inch so their lips could touch, again. Softly. Lovingly. They breathed their souls and their love into each other in that kiss. That kiss; hard, but soft; fiery but cool; a split second but also forever. an explosion of total peace and serenity overwhelmed them both. The true meaning of life, the love, and the utter wonder on both of their faces, hoping this night would never end. Knowing that for both of them, this may be the last time to prove their melancholy unspoken love, so strong, so deep, and yet so sad to never want to let go, to the meaning of life.
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