AsYa(KaBhi) Asad Ahmed Khan Ki Dulhaniya T2: - Page 62

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Chapter 7 b)

Mr. Asad Ahmed Khan and Ms. Zoya Farookhi were joined in holy matrimony. The newly wed Mr. and Mrs. Asad Ahmed Khan were at the hotel for their first night. Gafur and Rashid gave Asad and Zoya the keys to their room. "Zoya take these keys and go up to the room I will be there in 10 minutes." "Asad, where are you going?" "Zoya I need something from the chemist." "OK." Zoya went up to the room and Asad went to the chemist. Gafur and Rashid left after they saw Zoya get on the elevator. After some time Asad came up to the room. He knocked on the door but Zoya did not open it. He knocked once more and again. The door opened. "Finally you..." Asad's eyes popped. "You? And You too? What are the two of you doing here? Najma! Humaira what are you two doing here? OMG now don't tell me I will have to come to drop you to at home." "Don't you worry we will not waste your precious time. We have come with driver chacha and will go home with him." He tried to enter the room but was stopped. "Asad bhai, how can you enter like that?" "Then what do I have to do to enter the room?" Najma and Humaria both smiled and Asad sighed. "How much do you want?" "Wow bhabhi, bhai is really eager to spend time with you. Humzy what do you suggest?" Najma and Humaira moved aside to discuss the amount they wanted. Asad tried to enter the room but they were quick for him. He paid what they asked him for. He was about to enter the room but they quickly closed the door. He banged on the door. After sometime they opened the door and smiled naughtily. "Good night Asad bhai, sweet dreams if you sleep at all." They ran away before Asad to scold them.

Asad entered the room and closed the door. He turned around and was shocked to see Zoya sitting on the bed like a new bride. Well she was a new bride but she was sitting like she was waiting for her husband and the night to follow. Asad smiled and stood there looking at her. His sweet smile turned into a naughty grin. If she was acting like a new bride then he should too act like the groom. Asad began to unbutton his sherwani and was moving towards the bed. Zoya saw him throught the veil. She gulped. Why is Asad unbuttoning his sherwani? He does not love me. Love chodo he does not even like me toh why is he coming near me?' Zoya remembered the incident which took place a couple of months ago. "Zoya the dhoban has come get your clothes and give her to wash." Zoya was in her room when she heard her ammi call out to her. Zoya and the dhohban were alone in the hall. When she was giving her dirty clothes to the washer woman Zoya noticed love bites on her neck and back. She blushed. The washer woman saw Zoya's reaction and she covered herself. "Fatema I think your husband loves you a lot!" Zoya teased the washer woman. A tear trickled down the lady's eyes. "Love shove toh aap bade logon mein hota hai. My husband's love has no connection to the marks he leaves on me. These marks are just reminders of his needs and wants which he satisfies." "Fatema! How many times have I told you not to say such things in front of my girls? Zoya go to your room." Razia scolded both of them and sent them to their respective ways.

Zoya came out of the flashback. Asad does not love me but he will still come close to me and do whatever he wants...' Asad saw that Zoya was not reacting to his move. He cleared his throat. Zoya would not let him do it. She will not let him touch her. "Ye kya kar rahe hain aap?" Asad jumped on the bed and lied in front of her. He began laughing and Zoya lifted her veil. "Have you gone crazy? Why are you laughing like this? Koi sunega toh kya sochega ki main na jaane aapko kya kar rahi hoon." Asad tried to control himself. "What did you say?" "Ye kya kar rahe hain..." "Nahi nahi after that the one word which you said after the nikaah too." "Aap." Asad laughed again. "Zoya you will address me as aap' from now on?" "Yes I will and by the way what is there to laugh in it? If I will call you tum' now then everyone will point fingers at my mother saying beti ko kuch sikhaya nahi." "Oh really your ammi has taught you everything about how to behave with your husband?" Zoya did not get Asad's hidden meaning. "Yes she has taught me everything about taking care of my husband and his needs..." Asad smiled naughtily and rolled his tongue in his cheeks as he saw Zoya's tubelight turn on.

Zoya looked at Asad angrily. She picked up a pillow and threw at Asad. "Pervert don't even think about it. Abhi mujhe touch ka T bhi nahi karna." Asad looked at her when she said abhi'. That means she would allow him to later on. He pulled the reigns of his hawai ghoda. "Hello even I am not interested in touching ka T. I was just joking seeing you sit on the bed like a new dulhan waiting for her husband on the pehli raat. Why were you sitting like that?" "I did not sit like that Najma and Humaira made me sit like that. What do you think main mari jaa rahi hoon aapke saath wo sab karne ke liye?" "I know that you are not dying to do it and neither am I because I know you don't love me toh kya you don't even like me." Zoya looked at Asad. He was quick to rephrase is statement and said that he too feels the same for her. "Why did you agree to sit on the bed then?" "I was sitting like this because they told me that... Oh no." "Kya hua?" "You are supposed to give me a gift then I have to show you my face and you did all that nonsense and saw my face for free." "Zoya I have already seen your face after the nikaah." "I know but this is different na. It is our pehli raat." Asad closed his eyes as once again Zoya mentioned the first night and put the veil covering her face. She put her hand forth. Asad looked at her. "What you too will vasoolo tax from me? Now I don't have anything." "How kanjoos you are! You can give your sister and sister in law expensive gifts and cash but wife ko kuch nahi."

Asad smiled on seeing the demanding Zoya. He removed a box from his over night bag and gave it to her. She then lifted her veil and saw that he had gifted a beautiful platinum and pearl charms bracelet. "Zoya you can wear it everyday. {Like that I would get to be with you always.}" "It is nice actually it is very pretty. I was so scared that pata nahi what you would get me. I wanted something like this." Zoya began to look at the charms and slowly her eyes began to moisten. They were not just any charms they were a symbol of memories she had with Asad. Many of them were annoying ones but many were heartwarming. "Asad aap kaha jaa rahe hain?" She saw Asad get off from the bed. "I am going to change. I can't sleep in this sherwani. Accha chalo ab it is getting late you too remove your clothes." Zoya's eyes popped and she crossed her hands across her chest. "I know ki pehli raat par the gift is not only to see the face but to see and do much more but..." "Oh one track mind. I mean remove your clothes from the overnight bag and change. For God's sake mujhe chakkar aa rahe hain tumhe dekhkar. Jewlery ki dukaan lag rahi ho." "Itni jaldi change nahi kar sakte there is something else you have to do Asad." "Kya?" "Don't get any ideas. Find your name in my mehendi." "And then?" "Then kuch nahi." "Why do I have to find my name in your mehendi?" "Arre Najam and Hum..."

"Theek hai understood. First let's change ye sab baad mein ok. I will change here tum washroom mein change kar lo." "I can't change in the washroom. Meri shadi ka joda kharab ho jaayega. Ammi ne kaha hai ki it should not get spoiled at all." Asad looked away from her. He was amused as Zoya did not understand Razia's meaning. She always boasted to be smart but she was one jhalli. He straightened his face and looked at her. "OK I will change in the washroom tum yahaan kar lo." Zoya looked at the washroom and notice that it could be locked only form inside but she did not say anything. Asad took his kurta pyjama and went to the washroom. Just before stepping in he looked at Zoya. "I will not come out till you don't tell me to. Call out when you are done." He went inside and Zoya looked in his direction. "How did Asad know what I was thinking about? But then he always knows what I want when I want." She smiled and opened her overnight bag which Najma and Humaira had packed for her. "Asad!" Asad was inside the washroom. He was confused on hearing his name. "She changed itni jaldi. I mean if we were to and if I had to remove her jewelry I would take half an hour. Kuch gadbad hai."

"Zoya what happened? Why did you call me? You have not even begun to remove your jewelry. Kya hua?" "I can't change." "Why not?" "And what should I wear? THIS?" Zoya put up the item of clothing Najma and Humaira had packed for her to wear at night. "Zoya it is a night wear to wear at night toh wear it and so jaao." "I can't wear it in front of you. Abhi nahi." "Matlab baad mein you will wear it? Accha chalo ab moonh nahi banao wear something else na." "There is one dress but that I will have to wear in the morning. What to do now?" "Zoya wear this nightwear and go to sleep. I promise I wil not even look at you." "Haw you think I will look bad in it ki you will not even look at me?" "Do you want me to look at you?" "NO." "Zoya please I am tired and I want to go to sleep. Change karna hai toh karo nahi toh aise hi so jaao." "How can I sleep in my shadi ka joda it is so heavy." Zoya was feeling very low and Asad could not see it. "Ye lo wear my kurta." "But this is so transparent and side mein cuts bhi hain. You know na how I sleep?" "Zoya it is a lucknowi krta you wear similar kurits na? Do one this wear this what the crazy girls have packed upar se wear the kurta. I will tuck you in nicely the blanket will not move at all. Ek raat ki ho toh baat hai." Zoya was still not convinced. Asad went to the washroom and changed into the pyjama and his vest. Zoya had changed into the nightwear. She could not find the kurta just then Asad put his hand out from the washroom door and gave her the kurta. A smile came to Zoya's face.

She called out to Asad when she was done changing. When Asad came out of the washroom he saw Zoya in front of the mirror. She was pulling the loose kurta in all the sides. She was making fun of Asad's size. She had a huge smile on her face but then it faded. "Zoya, now what has happened that the smile you ahd making fun of me faded?" "Asad you know how to stitch. You sew the sides of the kurta so..." "So what?" "So we will not have those cute moments like on TV where the husband the shirt ka button breaks and the wife sews it for him." "You want to have that kind of a scene with me? Zoya I don't get it why are you so confused? On one hand you don't love me or like me but then you want to have all these husband wife moments with me." "I did not want to have those moments. Wo toh kya hai na ki family ke liye we will have to do all that." "Haan toh theek hai na for family we will do it. Oh ho but how can we Lizzie ko toh aata hi nahi button lagana. I know we could do it the other way. I mean tumhaara button toot jaye and I could sew it for you. I have an idea we could start from now. You think the kurta is too loose for you right? Come here I will tqake your measurements and alter it perfectly for you." Asad said naughtily. "Asad you are such a pervert. Bas yehi soojkhta hai na aapko!" "Acha accha good night so jaao." Asad went to the couch and lied down. He opened his eyes and saw Zoya standing near him. "What now Zoya?" "I can't sleep." "Oh toh ye problem hai. Ab how do I solve it? Lori gaakar sulaaoon tumhe?" "Asad!" "Don't scream." "Why?" "It is our pehli raat and people ka bahar free mein entertainment jo raha hoga thinking we are going at it."

"Haw these people kaan lagakar sun rahe hian." Zoya went to the door and Asad stopped her form opening the door. She was wearing his kurta and he could not let the men outside see her like that. They were arguing silently and her hair got stuck in the screw of the metal information plate. "Ouch!" Zoya screamed and 4 pairs of ears outside the rom shot up. "Zoya stop screaming." "Asad it is paining. Please remove it." "I am trying my best." "Asad jaldi." "Oh yes done." Asad and Zoya both sighed of relief. They moved away from the door and came and sat on the bed where Asad was putting ice on Zoya's head. "Do not disturb! Why have they put this tag?" Razia and Dilshad asked their husbands. "Dilshad the hotel staff must have put it." "Accha Rashid bhai and what did we just hear?" "Razia kuch nahi hoga waise." "Accha then why did Asad ask you to stop at the chemist?" "Uske gale mein kharash thi. He wanted to buy vicks." "The two of you do not know the half of it. Gafur bhai, Rashid ab he is not going to tell you na why he wanted to go to the chemist." "Arre but we did not stop at the chemist na." "Hai Allah! You did not? Meri bacchi." "Razia do not over react kuch nahi hoga. Let's go home." "Ek baar unse mil lete hain na." "The both of you have lost it. Kahenge kya unse?" Gafur and Rashid were taking Razia and Dilshad away then once again they heard Asad and Zoya's voices. "Asad it is hurting." "Zoya I am doing it in the most gentle way I know how to. Please sabra rakho." Razia and Dilshad were worried about their babies making little babies. They looked angrily at their husbands. "Sab aapki ammi ki wajah se. Our babies are not old enough." "They are leagally married. Not only according to Islam but also according to the Indian Law they are legally allowed do as they please. Ab chalo before they come to know that we were here. Wo bhi sharminda honge aur hum bhi." The four of them leave. Asad and Zoya spend the night watching movies. They fell asleep with Zoya's head resting on Asad's shoulder and his arms around her.

Asad and Zoya were coming home after their pehjli raat at the hotel. "Zoya why have you covered your head? Remove the dupatta from your head." Asad tried to remove her dupatta. Zoya slapped his hand away. "Asad let it be. I have seen so many brides who keep the dupatta like this on the morning after ther pehli raat. I am a new bride I have to keep my dupatta like this." Zoya adjusted her duappta to over her head and the bare parts near her neckline. "Zoya they have a reason for doing so. Please remove it I don't want any trouble." Asad pleaded with Zoya trying to make her understand but Zoya did not want to understand. "Asad if I don't take the dupatta it will put me in trouble. Aap toh yehi chahte ho that I get into trouble. You know na ammi will scold me if I do not take the dupatta on my head for respecting elders especially elder members of my sasural. All new dulhans do it for this reason and so am I." Could Asad ever win an argument with Zoya? Yes, he could have when he was Asad and she was Zoya but now he was the shauhar and she was the biwi so there was no winning henceforth.

Asad and Zoya entered their home. The family rushed to welcome them. Dilshad and Razia's eyes popped on seeing Zoya's head covered. "Bhabhi why has she covered her head? I covered it on the first morning." Dilshad and Razia were whispering. "I covered on the second morning." "Really?" Dilshad was shocked. "Wo on the first night we just talked your bhaijaan knew I was nervou so... Tch that is not important the thing is why has my bacchi covered her head? I am sure they did it last night. Our husbands are such..." Razia and Dilshad looked at Asad and Zoya. Zoya was behaving like a typical new dulhan. She was smiling and blushing. Her eyes were focused on the floor. She did not speak much she only nodded her head. Asad was very nervous. He felt Dilshad, and Razia's steel gaze fixed on him. He looked up and lowered his eyes. He looked at Zoya and tried to signal her to cut her act but she went on.

"Najma ek kaam karo take bhai bhabhi to their room." Dilshad told Najma to take Asad and Zoya to their bedroom. They had come home after their pehli raat at the hotel. "Dil ammi I could really use some resting time. Your son did not let me sleep peacefully for a moment the whole night." Zoya looked at Asad and he glared at her. Razia and Dilshad looked from Asad to Zoya and back to Asad. They were lost in doing their ishaarebaazi. "Humiara aapi jeeju ke liye take their breakfast to their room." Razia also instructed Humaira. "Yeah Razia ammi please send something fast I am really hungry. After the night I had doing so much mehnat I could really eat something." Asad smiled at his mother in law who had a shocked look on her face. Asad and Zoya moved towards their room. Asad was in more urgency to go to the room. "Zoya walk fast I want to speak with you." When they reached their room Zoya entered first and Asad closed the door on Najma's face as soon as he enterd the room. "Bhai let me in." Najma stood there with a miffed look. She wanted to know the details of the first night from her bhabhi but Asad shut the door. Humaira came with the breakfast tray. "Najma, why are you standing outside?" "Bhabhi entered the room and bahi shut the door." The two of them giggled. "Najma we should go. If someone catches us we will be in trouble." "Humaira want to listen?" "Are you mad?" They both were curious so they put their ears to the door. They heard weird noises coming from the room and were giggling like crazy.

Dilshad and Razia came to check up on Asad and Zoya. "Najma Humaira what are the two of you still doing here?" Razia asked the two of them whose faces were red as they blushed bashfully. "Ye kya Humaira aapi jeeju ko you have not served breakfast as yet?" Dilshad worried about Asad and Zoya. "Chachi, ammi Najma was going inside the room and I too came with the breakfast but aapi jeeju entered the room and closed the door hurriedly." Razia and Dilshad looked at each other while Najma and Humaira continuously looked at the closed door. "Accha chalo give us the tray and go from here." Najma and Humaira went away. Dilshad and Razia knocked on the door. "Asad Zoya open the door." "Ammi we can't we are a bit tangled." Asad replied to Dilshad's call. "Tangled? Why? How? When?" Razia did not like the sound of Asad and Zoya being tangled. "Ammi it just happened. We are on the bed and a bit busy we can't come to the door. Please give us some time." Dilshad and Razia heard groans and grunts. Urghs and ouches. They stood there worrying while inside the room Asad and Zoya made all the possible sounds they could make. Raiza dropped the tray when she heard a loud groan and Asad screamed Zoya's name. Zoya too made sounds which a mother would never want o hear her daughter make. Asad and Zoya were finally untangled. Dilshad knocked on the door. "Ammi what's the rush two minutes we need to clean up." "Asad Zoya I have had it now open the door." "Dilshad ammi we are not in the condition neither in the position to open the door. "What condition are you in?" "Razia ammi we are in a messed up condition and facing each other position." "Ammis give us two minutes please." Finally Asad and Zoya opened the door. Dilshad and Razia entere the room and saw the mess of the bed the two of them had made. They rushed outside after giving Asad and Zoya what have you two done' looks.

"Haanji farmiye mere sarkaar. Why did you call me to meet you on the terrace wo bhi at this hour? The entire family is down in the main hall and hum dono yahaan akele iraada kya hai?" Gafur and Razia were on the terrace. "Tch stop it. You are always thinking of only one thing. Aapki beti aap par hi gayi hai." "Razia, bolo na kya baat hai? You know na I do not like to se you tensed." Razia took Gafur's hand in her. "Why don't we give Asad and Zoay a separate houe to live in?" "Kya alag ghar?" "Jee Gafur bhai." Razia and Gafur saw Dilshad and Rashid come. Gafur asked Rashid what was it all about and he was clueless too. "Accha kya baat hai tell us." A huge smile came on Razia and Dilshad's face. "Asad and Zoya have not done anything. Last night bhi nahi and aaj morning mein bhi nahi." Rashid and Gafur were embarrassed talking about their childrens love life. "Kya aap dono bhi." "Please listen to us. They have not done anything as yet but if they have to share the same room and if Zoya continues this acchi bahu nayi dulhan act kuch ho jaayega." Gafur and Rashid were shocked. They both said simulteaneously. "I don't believe this you two asked Zoya about it?" Dilshad and Razia looked at them. "Nahi wo..." They naraated them the incident which took place that afternoon.

"Ammi you called me?" Zoya entered the kitchen and saw Dilshad and Razia. "Oh my both ammis are here." Dilshad gave her a strip. "Ammi ye kya hai? I am fine I do not need medicine." "Zoya these are not just any medicines. Rakho apne paas." Razia put the strip back in her hand. "Zoya beta these are contraceptive pills. We have talked to your doctor and she prescribed these." Zoya was shocked. She threw the strip away. "Ammis I don't believe it. Aap dono ne socha ki Asad aur maine..." "You mean to say kuch nahi kiya." Razia and Dilshad asked her once again just to be sure. "Yes ammis kuch nahi kiya. Why do you think we said ki walima after I graduate?" Razia and Dilshad both hugged her and also blessed her. "Are you two done? Ab main jaaoon? Ammis please don't talk to Asad about this." Zoya left leaving two happy women.

Gafur and Rashid too smiled on hearing about the incident. "We don't have to worry about our children. They are very wise and will make the right decisions." They changed their POV once they came to know about the tree house night and also the pool side act of Zoya. They decided to talk with their ammis to get a new house for Asad and Zoya. "Ammi may we come in?" The two sets of parents entered the baithak where Noor and Sabreen were talking about their joy because of Asad and Zoya's wedding. "Aa jao." Asad and Zoya's parents sat facing the two elder ladies. "Ammi we were thinking we should gift Asad and Zoya a new house where they can live alone." Noor and Sabreen were shocked. "You want our children to live away from us?" Dilshad and Razia knew exactly how to play their MILs in this matter. "Ammi we are not thinking of sending the children away from us but we are trying to bring them closer to each other. Ammi think about it they are living here with us. They will not get time for each other as all of us will want some of their time. They do not have much privacy. Zoya ko ghar sambhalna nahi aata so she can't do anything for Asad but if they live alone and she makes a mistake Asad will be there for her. Think about it ammi and waise bhi every girl wants a small cute house of her own where she can live with her husband." Dilshad and Razia smiled as they saw their MILs brains begin to work on this matter. They signaled their husbands to leave from there. They got a good night's peaceful sleep.

In the morning everyone was at the breakfast table waiting for Noor and Sabreen to come. They came and gave Asad and Zoya an envelope. "Dadi what is in this?" Asad asked. "Open it and see na kya hai." Zoya was excited to know. She had become used to to wedding gifts. Asad opened the envelope. "Dadi these are tickets to Mumbai?" Asad showed Zoya the tickets. "Mumbai? Dadi, why are you sending us to Mumbai?" Zoya asked a silly question. Asad smiled. "They want us to go to Mumbai on our honeymoon." "But hum honeymoon par kya karenge?" Zoya did not want to go. "Wohi jo sab karte hain." Asad gritted his teeth and answered with a smile on his face. Noor and Sabreen smiled. Dilshad and Razia almost fainted. Gafur and Rashid looked at each other with sorry looks. Najma and Humiara helped Zoya pack a bag for the honeymoon. Asad too packed his bags. Dilshad and Razia waved good bye to their babies and gave angry looks to their husbands as they could nto to their MILs. Najma and Humaira were excited for Zoya's return so that they could hear all about their first night and the honeymoon.

On reaching their hotel Asad was pleasantly surprised when he bumped into an old friend and Zoya's mood couldn't get worst.

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