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I know I am spoiling you all but I am back with another chapter!! This chapter is dedicated to Nilusoni, AMMY12 and Linsie!! Who never fails to leave their valuable comments in each update almost in each story!! 👏 🤗
Chapter 4
"Rait bani haathon se yun beh gayi
Takdeer meri bikhri har jagah
Kaise likhun phir se nayi daastan
Gham ki siyahi dikhti hai kahan
Aahein jo chuni hain meri thi raza
Rehta hoon kyun phir khud se hi khafa
Aisi bhi hui thi mujhse kya khata
Tune jo mujhe di jeeney ki saza"
Asad stared at nothing for sometimes. He never knew fate would play such cruel game again with him. What he cherished more in his life was always snatched from him. His vision became blurred as his eyes moistened. He hastily wiped those as there was a stranger infront of him. Doctor himself was mortified. He never got in such an awkward position in his life. He patted Asad's shoulder and said him to contact with a psychiatrist as soon as possible. Asad shook his head and doctor went out of the room. Asad sat there like a statue. His eyes were fixed only one direction to the person who was sleeping peacefully.
More tears were falling! The night had been passed without blinking; Asad kept thinking how he would handle the whole situation. He first thought to call Dilshad and tell about it then dropped the idea. If Dilshad would hear about Zoya she would want to meet her without thinking the consequences and he did not want that. He knew Nazma was in a critical situation as her PhD presentation submission was nearer and she just delivered the child. She could not handle the baby and the submission. Ayaan! But right then he was in London in his business trip. Farhaan did not even know about Zoya much. Frustrated he called Prasad to contact with the best psychiatrist in Bhoopal. After that the new problem was Zoya. How would she react when she would be awake? She would not believe him for sure. His cell phone rang and Prasad said him to contact with the doctor and the doctor agreed to come to the hotel after knowing the case of Zoya.
Doctor came to the hotel and checked a sleeping Zoya. Then he and Asad sat on the lounge and discussed about Zoya's case. Asad gave a lucid view about what he knew, he said about her behavior that morning. Doctor listened to him very carefully, checking all the reports and medicines he also said the same thing.
"I am sorry Mr. Khan, she is suffering from factual retrograde amnesia and it is not curable. Look Mr. Khan! It is not a disease that we can cure. Her frontal lobe was damaged badly and here they stated she slipped into coma after the operation. Two years Mr. Khan! It will not have any effect if you are going to tell her the memory." Doctor stated the obvious and again Asad was nowhere in the earth.
"Then what will I do? Tell me how I can help her. I can't let her go from me again and leave her like this, I waited for her, searched for her like lunatic, I live for this hope that one day she will remember me and come back to me" Asad was exasperated. Doctor sighed heavily; he knew Asad was not in the position to understand the gravity of his situation. But he had to try.
"Mr. Khan, listen to me very carefully. Zoya lost her memories forever, she cannot even remember about her earlier trip in India. She neither remembers you nor this nikaah then what will you say to her? You are a stranger to her right now and she will not believe you at all. Moreover your earlier behavior confused her. She is thinking you are stalker and a womanizer." Asad flinched away hearing from doctor, he glared at him.
"This is the fact Mr. Khan and you cannot deny it. She will only believe if it comes from her dear one. Is anyone here to defend you?" Asad nodded his head in negative.
"Her Aapi-Jeeju passed away about two years ago. The only people who was dearer to her rather than my family. What if I show our Nikaah Nama?" His eyes shone with hope. Doctor nodded his head shattering his hope.
"Mr. Khan nakli nikaah nama can also made by others, what if she blatantly refuse to believe? You can tell her with risk. Because I know some cases where the patient were forced to believe something and eventually they turned into mental patient"
Asad tried to give logic one after another but he failed again. He did not get a single clue that could help him. Doctor shared with some extreme cases which could happen. So Asad decided to drop the idea of remembering her. He wanted to see her happy.
"One more thing Mr. Khan" Doctor stopped in his way as they were standing in the parking area. Asad nodded to him to go on.
"Do you know about her personal life in these two years? I...I mean is she committed to someone?" Doctor asked sheepishly.
"No.." he screamed but then said timidly "I...I don't know doctor"
Doctor nodded and said first try to know about her then take steps. Besides she considered him as a stranger.
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Asad cried heavily after he returned to the room. He could blame anyone but himself. His tears knew no bound today. He lay on the couch and tried to remember the incidents happened in the day. Then he remembered it was his anniversary and in the whole day he did not talk with his angel. But his cell buzzed then, looking at the number he smiled through the tears and answered the call.
"Hello, Assalamu Aleikum" Asad greeted, feigning ignorance.
"Humph!! Waaeikum Awwaalam, I ate you" came back the answer.
"I know you hate me, but what's the reason?"
"You did now call me all the day"
"I know I was busy dear"
"I know thaw too, okay, bye"
"Bye, I will call you when I am free, okay"
"Okay...ummm..ummm...hawwi anniwersary. I forgow to wish you" She answered back.
"Thank you angel, Love you, bye." He cut the call.
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Zoya stirred in her sleep. Asad caressed her cheek for sometimes and she turned to her deep slumber soon. He was thinking how he would handle her in the morning. But now he wanted to feel her close to him. Four years! Four long years he waited for her and now he would relish every second of her presence before she became to stranger again for him from next morning. He settled himself next to her and kissed her forehead. Zoya said something in her sleep. He brought her into his embrace and mumbled "I love you" which he wanted to say for four years, but this time too to a sleepy Zoya.
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His eyes scrunched as he heard some weird sound. He was trying to stop that by placing his hand over his ears but he could not do that rather someone hit him with soft hands. He peeked through his lashes and saw the ever beautiful sight he wanted to see every day after he was married. Zoya was in his arms sleeping but not peacefully. She furrowed her brows and hit him hard again.
"Pick up the damn call, Zerin ki bachchi" She mumbled without looking at him and turned back from him. Asad registered it was Zoya's cell phone ringing. He chuckled inwardly and went to pick up the call. He came to the balcony, yawning he looked at the ringing cell again. Should he pick up the call or not, the caller I. D was saying Zerin. He decided to pick up the call as he recalled the doctor's advice.
"Hello"
"Hello Zoya what happened to your voice?" Zerin asked.
"Umm...Zoya is still sleeping. Who are you actually?" Asad said in an authoritative tone.
"Oh! Okay. By the way who are you? How do you know she is sleeping?" Zerin asked with an amused-suspicious tone.
"Ummm...actually woh!!..actually" Asad could not finish his line and pinched the bridge of his nose. Before he could rectify Zerin squealed "OMG! Finally she slept with you! OMG finally she did it!! You knew her before right? The mysterious man who always text-ed her right? Oh Omar will be heartbroken!" Zerin blurted in one go.
Asad literally kept the cell away from his ear and blocked his ear. When he heard the word "slept" he was livid. He mentally marked her as a Betameez ladki. He wanted to shut her up by saying that Zoya would not do that ever! She was his and she knew her boundaries very well but when the name Omar rang his head he stopped himself.
"No it's not like that what you are thinking. Who is Omar?" he asked in a stern voice.
"Oh Thank GOD!! Omar is in love with Z.F. He proposed her just a few days ago and Zoya was thinking to say yes. She will say yes to him when she will be back here" Zerin babbled. She literally forgot she called Zoya to give her the news that she reached there safely and Mark was out of danger now.
"Ummm..woh...actually...Zoya loves Omar?" Asad asked with a hesitant whisper.
"Ofcourse she does. Otherwise why will be she say yes to him?" Zerin was angry by this silly question. Asad gasped loudly, taken a back hearing this. It meant Zoya had another life without him. His head spun a little. Hearing the gasp Zerin frowned.
"By the way who are you?" She asked in a menacing tone.
"I ...I am Asad Ahmed Khan, Zoya's ,,,!" Again he could not finish it as Zerin jumped like a baby "OMG! Asad Ahmed Khan! OMG! OMG!! Your voice is as sexy as like you. How lucky Z.F is. OMG!!"
"Please watch out what you are saying?" Asad admonished her.
"Uh!! Sorry..ummm...where is Z.F by the way? What happened to her?" finally she was on the track. Asad said briefly about her attack but he did not mention that he was Zoya's husband.
"Oh!! It happened with her before Mr. Khan. After her accident, when we found her she looked lost. Then we were informed that she slipped into coma for two years and she was suffering from amnesia. Then Appi-Jeeju also were not with her as they demised"
"Would you mind if I call you later? I want to hear all the things that you know about her after the accident" Asad offered her.
"Well okay. But why you are so interested to know this?" Zerin was again suspicious.
"Don't tell it to Zoya. But I knew her when she was visiting here earlier time before her accident" Asad explained.
"OMG!! Really! Then we must need to talk. We are also excited to know what happened that time in India and how she landed there. But please next time come to the skype! I need a video chat. Just want to sure that you are actually The Asad Ahmed Khan" Zerin confirmed.
"Okay fine. Agreed. Do I need to give Zoya any message?" Asad had asked, pressing his forehead.
"Oh yes! Tell her that Mark is alright now. He will be discharged soon." Zerin said.
"Mark?" Asad again alerted.
"Oh he is my fianc" Zerin giggled.
"Oh!! That's why you are overjoyed?" Asad laughed.
"Ofcourse! He is my life. I loved him. I can't see him like this" Zerin's voice choked. Asad's heart pang with grief!! He could feel how she was feeling. After all he had passed four years without his love and he knew how it hurts!!
"Sorry Ms. Zerin. Okay take care of Mark and yourself, Allah Hafiz. I will call you on Skype soon. Farhaan has your contact I know"
"It's okay. Allah Hafiz. Your voice is really sexy" Zerin cut the call.
"Weird ladki. How can she talk to a stranger like this" Asad mumbled to himself but he did not notice indirectly Zerin helped him a lot to know a little bit about this unknown Zoya.
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Asad was thinking hard. Zoya loved Omar, then where was he now? Nowhere! He wanted to confront Zoya but he knew this was not the right time. If she really loved Omar then what would he do, this single question was eating him up. Did he have enough courage to live without her again?
"Zoyaaa!!!! This time I will die, Zoya!! This time I will not able to bear it" He whispered like a hurt lion.
He decided to think more about it and would ask directly to her after sometimes. He was not thinking properly and decided not to scare her again with his present.
He left a note for her in the room and apologized to her for his bedtameez behavior. He did not want to scare her right now as he genuinely wanted to know everything about her and take the right decision about them, if it needed to break him again then he would do it because he only wanted to see her happy.
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A/N- So that's for today! Does it make any sense? Well this story is going to have mostly flashbacks. Flashback will come necessarily with the flow of the story, mostly reminisced by Asad. One more thing you will feel bored sometimes as I will take help from the real story from the show.😊
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