CHAPTER 5
Asad's Pov
This woman irritates me in the worst way. Its been 5 hours now and I don't have any clue about her whereabouts. I have called her home with a hope to find her there but no she haven't reached there. I then had to make some excuse for my inquiry and dispose the doubts from her parents mind. why does she wants to bother us all? She is so damn stubborn. She didn't stop even when I tried all my best to stop her. look at her guts she slam the door on my face and walked out of our house. Damn it! I know I had been neglecting but its all in past at least now when I am trying so hard to make up for those sour and bitter moments she is running away from me?
I have been dialling her number for past one hour but either she is not picking it up or she is just disconnects it showing how busy is she. Well mr cellular company I better know she is not busy so better stop irking me more before I RIP this phone in anger. I think more and try to find more clue to search her. she is angry and I don't want her to take any wrong decision in this state. I have called and checked almost every place where she could be likely to be found. But no friends or relatives have any idea about her. I sigh while falling on couch with a warm sensation in eyes.
Okay fine! There is only one thing left to do, and she has asked for it. I take my phone out and dial Maha's number, my secretary. "maha. i need you to access Zoya's bank account and see where her last payment was." I instruct my secretary and hope to succeed this time in chasing her. the more time is passing the more I feel worry for her. thankfully I and zoya shares joint account and both have debit card to use from same. So its easy to track her expenses.
"Alright sir." Maha answers and I waits for her reply till she takes out information.i hardly could hold back myself from anger and fear. I hope she is safe, rest all talks can be done once she is backing home.
After few minutes she finally comes back on line, " sir, it shows her last transaction was for at Hotel Paradise few hour before." She completes through phone and I say a quick thank you before I loose myself in anger for my wife's action.
"maha , please do one thing. Freeze all her cards immediately." I request her and although with unsure voice she replies me in yes.
This is it, now when I know where is she hiding herself I don't waste any time in waiting. I quickly disconnects the phone and grabs my coat and car keys and drive over to the hotel Paradise. She did so wrong to me , to her own self. I have to be by her side. i was confused at what I was feeling majorly in the moment, anger for her- or worry for her. feelings weakens the man but when they are mixed all in one you go crazy for the reason who had developed feeling in you. and for me the only name who made me crazy is ZOYA..."she will be the death of me one day." I scolds banging the steering wheel frustrated.
ZOYA POV
I come out of bathroom fresh and alive. It feels so good after taking a long bath. I drop my towel from my had lazily on the chair and stands in front of mirror admiring my own reflection in it. OMG! I look so similar to zombie. These dark circles and puffy eyes are screwing my beauty, thanks to asad for making their presence on my skin. Its because of him I am always emotionally high and unbalanced.
I change into a pair of jeans and t-shirt. Its feels so relaxing to know finally you are alone and comfortable and there is no one to discturb you any more. No one is there to force you to do as he wants us to do. Just when I think about me , his name pops out of nowhere in my thought. I wonder what he must be doing. If I have known him even little he must me at my father's house complaining a saga about me , against me. I chuckles at my own vision of him talking like a fool to my father and laughs on my own imagination. Just when my laughter is about to subside, it dies on a loud knock at my door. I thought room service staffs are polite with their guest why was this ape reaction here? I wonder in my thoughts.
Ignoring my thoughts I make a slow move towards the door replying who ever is there on other side to wait. When I reach there I look out through the peephole before I opens it.
"ya allah! Asad is standing outside the door with a very angry look on his face." I mutter to myself and take few steps back away from the door.
" how the hell did he find me?" I ask in panic, bringing my one hand on my forehead.
"damn! I should never underestimate this monster husband." I recall this incident and few others that showed his intelligence.
Mr. Asad khan can basically do anything. I should have known this. Stupid zoya, stupid , stupid zoya!Now what should I do, he would probably kill me for insulting him. allah!! Help me... Please. I send small prayers repeatedly shutting my eyes and letting my skin drip fear.
Then it happens, he bangs on the door louder than before this time taking my name behind the door. Shit he might have heard me. Why do I mumble so much? What to do now. Shit!
"open the door zoya. Or else I will break it. open the damn door, NOW!!" his voice makes me bite my lips in shiver and I just hope to shrink in carpet to get saved from his wrath.
What to do? I know he wont wait for longer outside. He will definitely find way one or other way to open it if I don't and what if he breaks the door into two. I cant challenge his strength. Damn! I am screwed up. If I open it I die , if I don't he will definitely kill me. So with a die -die situation I am in , I touch the knob of the door shaking very badly and twist it a little to open. It was all he needed to push the door away and get inside. I didn't even notice his move and I was next second pressed up against wall and his hands hold me in place. His stare is intense as if he is seeing right through me into my soul. I feel really uncomfortable with our close proximity and tries to move away to other side. but even before I could move he places his both hands to the side of my head locking me between them, making my move difficult. I let out a gasp as I incidentally stare into his burning eyes. they are on fire. He is burning Internally, I could see it in his eyes, those flames, those indescribable heat I could feel it all. And regret at looking at them.
I try to drop my glare down to my feet when I hear him speak.
"don't you dare do that again."
And he gives me an intense hug as if his life is dependent on it. his eyes is shut and he is pulling me more and more into him. what was he trying to do? I couldn't understand and to top it all I felt my shoulder getting wet . did he just cry for me? I wondered.
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