AsYa SS- BROKEN WINGS #2 - imp note on page 71(8/10) - Page 39

Originally posted by: anopama

Omg how horrible can some parent and people be

They claim they love u but all they want to is win and get what they want they don't want ur happiness
Yea some parents are definitely like that... and Ghaffur is even otherwise evil..

Ayaan and gaffur r those 2 slime balls so ayaan is acting on guffur order

I know he got zoya ring but I hope he don't have the certificate .. you guessed correct about ring... lets see about certificate.

I hope tht asad and zoya love is strong enough to endure anything.. it is... don't worry.

Zoya needs to tell asad so tht they can work together to fix this Agree.

I guess they can contact Paris and get a copy they must have records

They have friends and Malawi who r witnesses and I guess they have they wedding pics.. yea.. that will be thier ultimate solution.

But they need all the legal paper so zoya needs to get moving

So good when asad just kiss zoya I front of ayaan well he didn't know he was there

But who cares 😆.. hehe.. glad you loved that like others did.😆

So ayaan is suing zoya really boy like get a life no more woman there

Hope asad and zoya r United and nothing can rip them apart

And zainab I hope she is able to help her daughter from this side .. she will get to the bottom of certain things.. lets wait for a while.😃

Continue soon

Originally posted by: asifiqbalsh

Wonderful update dear
Ayaan reached asad apartment for meeting zoya. Asad kissed her in front of ayaan & he was hell angry. He & ghafoor shake hand for taking out zoya from asad side. Zoya told ayaan to do what he wants to do. She was scared for asad health if he got to know so she decided to collect all evidence first & then tell asad abt this. Zainab heared ayaan & ghafoor & was shocked. She has to find the prove soon as they don't have much time. Continue soon plz. Do pm me for next update. Thanks

Originally posted by: AsyaManeet

I m sry I am late!!!
Superb update !!!!
Zoya is so much mess!!
I want Zoya to tell the truth and I don't want Asad to knw it frm some where else plz plz kauser!!!!
Ayaan and Gafoor🤢...
i want to kill them!!

Originally posted by: kaussar

Thanks Amu..😃

looks like everyone loved Asad kissing Zoe in front of Ayaan.😆... devils you all are... just like me.😉😆
will reveal about certificates later..😃

Originally posted by: heylookitsa

nyc ... continue soon😊😊😊

Originally posted by: Amulya9

ur welcome...
haha... yes v r.. anything fr Asya 😳 😆
okie..update soon...

HI All,

Here's another update... it's a shorter chapter than my usual updates but hope you will like this chapter too.. this is kind of a bridging chapter and many things will be revealed in next chapter... will hopefully update that soon.

Love

kaussar

CHAPTER 11:

Three days have passed since Ayaan visited Zoya and the court case was on the back of Zoya's mind all the time. But she tried hard not to think of it and concentrate on Asad's things. She made sure that his daily routines of physiotherapy, exercise and swimming were taken care of and his meals were as it should be. And in addition she wanted to spend as much quality time as possible with him; just being together and cherishing it but Zoya's thoughts would inevitably shift to the court case and that made her feel anxious and worried.

"Umm Asad... when is your parents returning?" Zoya suddenly asked while they were sitting together in the gym resting after his morning exercise session.

"They are supposed to return in another 5 days...why?... are you tensed about meeting them Zoe?"

"I... I am Asad... I don't know what they will think of me and I am nervous about meeting them... but even though I'm nervous, I do want to meet them soon... like I told you that day I want to know if they know something about our marriage certificate as well."

"Why are you suddenly thinking of all these things so much Zoe?...and you sound kind of tensed since the past two to three days... is something wrong? Is there something you are not telling me?" Asad sounded worried.

"No...please don't worry, I'm not tensed... but those things are important... I do not want to loose them... that ring you put on my finger is too precious to me Asad... and our marriage certificate is the only credible proof of our marriage... You know how my Abbu is Asad... he can do something anytime and I want to have that proof in my hand Asad." Zoya's heart was thudding while she evaded telling him the complete truth. She did not want to keep Asad in the dark but she was still not yet ready to disclose things to him. She still feared of how he would react and she did not want anything to disturb his mind at this stage. All she wanted was Asad to concentrate on getting better, think positively about life and about their future.

"Don't worry Zoe... my parents are the best and they would love you... and it's hard for me to believe that they would keep our marriage certificate hidden with them if they have it... I'm almost certain that they know nothing about our marriage but then yea let's anyway ask them when they come... may be they didn't see the certificate but it's there somewhere among our things collected from the apartment and only Ammi would know where those things are kept... so when she returns you can go to their place and search through those things...till then don't think about it too much."

Asad reached out and hugged her to his side and Zoya rested her head on his shoulder and closed her eyes and sighed peacefully. This companionship with Asad and being there for each other all the time was the only thing she desired in life at this stage.

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"Asad" Zoya called out softly as she entered their bedroom next day evening. She had just come home from jogging; she was not too much into fitness and exercise but she had always enjoyed jogging and did it three or four times a week. However this was the first time she had gone for jogging after she started living with Asad and it was only because of Asad that she had gone today. He had told her not to stay cooped up inside the house all the time and had insisted that she should go for jogging like she did earlier. And now she was thankful to him for pushing her to go as she felt really relaxed after her jog.

She could not find Asad in the bedroom and she wondered where he could be and thought of going down and looking for him, but then she decided to take bath first and removed her sweat shirt and pants and walked up to the wardrobe. She selected a beautiful long maxi dress to wear for the evening, kept it on the bed and walked towards the bathroom, clad only in her tank top.

And just as she entered the bathroom and was about to close the door, an arm draped around her waist and pulled her back and Zoya jumped with fear but in the next instant she knew that it was Asad.

"Asad... you scared me." Zoya turned around and hit on his chest playfully and he grinned and hugged her. He was inside the bathroom and had heard her call out to him when she entered the bedroom and he knew that since she had come back from jogging she would come to the bathroom to take a bath and he thought of playing a prank on her and had hid behind the door and waited for her. And he sensed the movement of the door and knew exactly when Zoya entered the bathroom.

"Hmmm... doesn't look like you really got scared." Asad said nuzzling her neck.

"I was... I really got scared... but yea it was for just a second only because in the next instant I recognized your touch." She wound her arms around his neck, pulled his head down and pecked his lips lovingly.

"So how was the jog?"

"Oh it was wonderful... I'm glad you pushed me to go...I love you for that."

"Only for that hmm?" Asad raised his eyebrow.

"No... for many things... is someone digging for compliments here?"

"Nah... who wants compliments?...definitely not me... I want some other things." He smirked and Zoya smiled, removed her hands from around his neck and let them move down over his shoulder blades, across his back and rest on his naked waist. She then looked at him fully to see that he was clad in just a towel but it did not look like he had taken a bath.

"Were you about to take a bath?"

"Yea... and actually I wanted to shave as well and I thought I would try to do it alone but I could not even find the razor... and I got stuck." He answered and grinned sheepishly and Zoya smiled. These days he had started to take his inadequacies sportingly and would joke about it and laugh at his own self and Zoya was really happy to see this change in him because it showed how much he had gained his self confidence back and had started to feel comfortable with his self once again.

"OK... let's get your razor and shave then... other things I guess have to wait till tonight hmm." She grinned and went toward the bathroom cabinet to get the razor and Asad climbed into the bath tub which he had filled earlier with water and bath gel.

"Are you going to sit in the tub and shave?" Zoya asked him surprised.

"Why not?... I can't anyway see in the mirror... so let me sit here and do it leisurely." He grinned again and Zoya laughed.

"Alright Baby...then I guess even I have to climb into that tub to help you."

"That's the idea Princess...you and me in this bath tub with all the bubbles around us." He smiled mischievously and reached for her hand.

And not even bothering to remove her tank top and panties she held his hand and climbed into the tub and sat in front of him. She then applied shaving gel on his cheeks and jaw and handed him the razor and he started to shave carefully and Zoya watched him with a contented smile on her face. This banter and this kind of quality time with Asad was the only thing she desired to do till he got completely recovered and she did not want anything to disrupt their time together.

It was not difficult for Asad to shave on his own and he wondered why he had not done it all these days. His Abbu used to do it for him after they returned from France because even his hand muscles were a little weak during those earlier days and then because he could not see as well, his Abbu had continued to do it for him. And then few days back Zoya helped him and made him shave on his own and today was the second time he was doing it alone and he realized how dependent he was on his parents all these days. He himself had not bothered to try and do things which he could manage on his own simply because he was not at all interested in living and getting better; but with Zoya back in his life he had once again got the desire to really live life.

"There's a little area left here." Zoya touched the angle of his jaw just below his ear and held Asad's left hand and brought his hand and made him feel the area which was not shaved. And with the tactile stimulus from his left hand guiding his brain, he managed to shave the remaining part. And he was about to start with his left cheek when Zoya took the razor from his hand.

"No... this side is mine... I'm going to shave this side."

"But I want to do it on my own Zoe... I want to learn to do it." Asad protested but he could not help in smiling inwardly at the cute way she said that the other side of his cheek was hers to shave.

"You are doing it fine and you can manage it on your own next time...i'm absolutely sure of it... so today I want to shave this side."

"But why Zoe?" Asad asked with evident confusion and bewilderment on his face and Zoya smiled mischievously.

"Because it makes me feel intimate with you and it arouses more feelings in me towards you." Zoya leaned close to him and whispered in his ears and Asad smiled and blushed. It was the first time she had seen him blush and she giggled.

"Zoe you are becoming so shameless these days." Asad whispered huskily.

"So what!... you are my husband and if I don't become shameless with you, with whom will I become?" Zoya queried naughtily.

"I guess you have a point there." Asad said lazily and reached out with his hands and held her waist from both side.

"Hmm, who wears their clothes and get into the bath tub?" he tugged her top a little and slipped his hands underneath and started stroking the skin at her waist.

"I got in here just to help you shave... so I didn't bother to remove my top... now please keep your chin up and turn this side." Asad obliged her and turned his face the way she wanted but with his hands he continued to stroke her waist, making Zoya squirm. And knowing what she was feeling, he smiled inwardly and let his hands move down over her hips and down the side of her bare thighs and up to the back of her knees. He knew that it was a particularly sensitive area for her, and he continued to tease her by stroking that place.

"Asad stop it." Zoya whispered. Her voice had suddenly become hoarse and a familiar feeling of desire coursed through her body.

"Why Princess?... Is it only you who is allowed to become shameless hmm?" Asad drawled.

"Of course not... but Baby do you know what will happen if you continue to do that... my hands will start shaking and then I will cut your cheek... don't blame me if that happens."

"Oh!... so I could make your hands shake as well?" Asad asked naughtily.

"Yea you definitely could... and you very well know that you are the only one who could ever make me feel that way... but right now till I finish shaving, keep your hands to yourself." Saying it she moved close to him and took his hands and made him hold it behind his back and then she sat on his lap and straddled him with her legs around his waist. Next she locked her ankles behind his back and around his hands so that his hands were imprisoned behind and he could not move them forward.

"Zoe this is so unfair..." Asad complained and tried to remove his hands.

"No, it's not...just be my prisoner till I finish doing this... after that I will release your hands and then you can do whatever you want to do with those hands." Zoya locked her ankles more firmly around his hands and back preventing him from removing his hands. And in the process, she moved more closer to him across his lap and Asad groaned feeling the touch of her bare thighs and legs around his waist and at the same time he smiled inwardly thinking of how innocently she was doing it without even realizing that she was playing havoc with his senses by sitting on his lap and wrapping her legs around him that way.

And sitting on his lap Zoya continued to shave and it was like this that Dilshad found them when she opened the already slightly opened door of their bathroom. The foam hid their lower body and Dilshad could not see the way Zoya was sitting on Asad's lap with her legs wound around his waist. She could only see the upper part of their body but still it was enough for her to see how intimate they were and she could not believe her eyes. She stood rooted at the spot and then suddenly Zoya looked up and saw the half open door and Dilshad standing there and she gasped. The razor slipped from her hand and made a small nick on Asad's jaw and he winced with pain.

"Zoe, what happened?" Asad had heard her gasp and knew that something had happened.

Hearing Asad's voice Dilshad came out of her trance and closed the door.

"Asad you Ammi..." Zoya's voice trailed off. She was still staring at the closed door wondering whether she imagined Asad's Ammi standing there or not. But she knew that she did not imagine it. And she had immediately recognized Dilshad even though she had not seen her since so many years, as Asad had kept numerous photos of them in the apartment including a large portrait of the whole family that hung at the entrance.

"Zoe, what did you say? Ammi?" Asad asked confused.

"Yes Asad... your Ammi was just now standing in front of the door... I saw her clearly... she is here and she saw us together Asad."

"Ammi?" Asad was too dazed by what Zoya said and did not know what else to say.

"Yes your Ammi Asad... we better get ready quickly and you have to speak to her." Zoya held his hand and squeezed it. She then saw that a drop of blood had oozed out from the cut on his jaw.

"I'm so sorry Darling...after all I cut your jaw."

"That's nothing Zoe... it's just a small nick and it happens."

"But let me at least clean it and put something."

Zoya searched the drawers and found a bottle of Dettol and some antiseptic cream and hurried inside the bathroom. And as she applied the cream on his jaw, she remembered the expression on Dilshad's face and sighed in frustration. Why was everything becoming so complicated in their life? She and Asad had planned to go to his parents' house on the day of their arrival and Asad would introduce her to them and explain everything to them. And after that Zoya wanted to ask them regarding their marriage certificate.

But now his Ammi had come back so suddenly and they knew that she would be upset about Asad being in this house and on top of that she had now seen them together like this and both Zoya and Asad could imagine the things that would be going through her mind and they knew that she would be too upset and angry by now. And now the task of making her understand everything had doubled and Zoya feared her reaction.

Meanwhile, Dilshad sat in the drawing room; staring straight ahead numbly. She was too dazed and shocked by what she saw and she was finding it hard to believe her own eyes. She had come back 4 days earlier than planned because she kept on thinking about Asad and how he would manage without her. And although she had some relaxing time with Najma and the kids, she wanted to come back home just after a week and finally Rashid had to agree to her pleas and they had returned earlier.

And as soon as she went home and learnt that Asad had moved to his own apartment and was living there since they had left, she had become so worried and she wondered why he did it especially after promising them that he would not go there. It was so unlike Asad to break a promise he made to them, and Dilshad was wondering about it all the way to Asad's apartment. She was apprehensive and worried thinking how Asad would be and how difficult it would be for him to manage there with just his maid and she was ready to scold him for the shock he gave her and his Abbu by not being at home when they came back; she did not know that she was about to get another bigger shock.

She sat and tried to analyze what she saw and wondered if the girl was perhaps a nurse whom Asad had hired out to help him. But then she had clearly seen how closely they were sitting together in the bathtub and the way the girl was smiling at Asad adoringly and cupping his cheek while she was shaving his other cheek. Surely a nurse would not dare to sit in the same tub in such close proximity even if it was to help him shave. And Dilshad had also seen the laid out dress of the girl on the bed and while she was coming out of the bedroom she happened to glance at the open wardrobe and she had seen women's clothes hanging there.

So it was obvious to Dilshad that this girl was living here with Asad and they were in a relationship but she had never imagined something like Asad being in a live- in relationship despite him being an actor in Hollywood and exposed to such things. And she wondered who the girl was because the girl definitely looked Indian and that was another thing that shocked her. Most of the girls of Indian families still adhere to their customs and would not dare to live with a man before marriage and she could not believe the gut of this girl to do that and she wondered which family she belonged to. And it was obvious to Dilshad now that this girl was the reason why Asad had moved back to his own place, but it was hard for her to accept what she saw and found out by coming there.

And she had just made up her mind to talk to Asad and tell him that she could never accept this under any circumstances and he had to move back with them and live with them when she heard his voice.

"Ammi" he called out hesitatingly and Dilshad looked up to see him standing at the doorway holding the girl's hand and her shock finally turned to anger seeing them behaving so boldly as if this was all normal. She did not answer him and just sat staring at them coldly and Asad sensed her mood and walked up to her, still holding the hand of Zoya which had turned cold by the time they reached the sofa in which Dilshad was sitting.

Asad sat near Dilshad and tugged at Zoya's hand indicating her to sit with him.

"Umm Asad... I think you should talk to your Ammi alone." Zoya said softly.

"Umm alright." Asad understood her nervousness and let her go but he squeezed her hand reassuringly before leaving her hand and Dilshad did not fail in noticing that.

Once Zoya had gone Asad turned towards Dilshad and moved close to her.

"Ammi when did you come?.. and you surprised me by coming back without even informing me... you were supposed to come in another 5 days isn't it?"

"Yes Asad ... I can see that you were not expecting me to come."

"Umm Ammi... I... I guess we need to talk...there's so many things I want to tell you and explain to you." Asad said nervously and Dilshad just sat staring at him.

"Why aren't you saying anything Ammi?... I know that you are upset after seeing Zoya and me together before we could tell you anything."

"Yes Asad... what else could I do except be upset when I come home and learn that you have left home and came back here after promising us that you would not... and then... then I come here and see that you are living here with a woman out of wed lock... Asad I thought I raised you better and you would know that neither me nor your Abbu could accept such things despite living in America."

"Ammi you have misunderstood the situation... it's not like what you think... Zoya... Zoya is my wife Ammi." Asad said softly and Dilshad stared at him with shock. Asad knew that he had given her another bigger shock by declaring this and he reached out and held her hands and turned towards her worryingly.

"Asad, what are you saying?... your wife?" Dlishad whispered.

"Yes Ammi... I'm married and she is my wife... Ammi I know that all this is too much for you to take in and I'm sorry... but please listen to what I have to tell you... I know that you would be even more upset after I tell you everything but please try to understand our situation and why I could not tell you anything before."

Asad then narrated to Dilshad everything that had happened since he met Zoya in France, how they fell in love and got married quickly because of her Abbu and why they did not inform anyone about it and how the accident happened soon after they decided to come home and how Zoya had memory loss and they were forced to live separately all these days.

"Ammi I know how big a shock this is to you and how hard it will be for you to learn about all this in this manner... please forgive me... forgive us Ammi...I'm really sorry." Asad had tears in his eyes when he finished speaking. Dilshad just sat without saying anything. She was trying to absorb and digest everything Asad had revealed.

"Ammi." Asad called out and squeezed Dilshad's hands.

"Hmm."

"Are you all alright?" Asad whispered.

"Yea Asad... as you said this is all too much for me to take in and I'm just trying to absorb everything you have told me and trying to understand your point of view...but please give me sometime Asad... I think I will go home now and I want to talk to your Abbu as well."

"You mean tell everything to Abbu?" Asad asked with apprehension.

"Of course Asad... you know very well that I share everything with your Abbu and he is the person to whom I would turn to whenever I'm upset or sad."

"I did not mean it that way Ammi... I just thought perhaps I should tell Abbu everything myself."

"Don't worry... your Abbu is more understanding and more forgiving than me and I have a feeling that he will accept all this easily." Dilshad finally had a small smile on her face thinking of her understanding and loving husband.

Asad did not want her to leave in that mood, so soon after everything that happened and he wanted to properly introduce Zoya to his Ammi as well but he understood that Dilshad needed sometime to accept all this and even he knew that his Ammi would feel much calm after talking to his dad and Asad let her go.

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Zoya and Asad spent a restless night that night. Asad knew that his Ammi would ultimately come around and accept Zoya and his relationship, but he was still feeling bad about the way she had found out about them before he himself could reveal anything to her.

Zoya, on the other hand could not relax because of the certificate issue as well. Asad had told her about how his Ammi had reacted and how she thought that they were in a live - in relationship and Zoya understood that Asad's parents did not know anything about their marriage just like Asad had thought earlier. And this was once again making her more anxious wondering where the certificate could be if Asad's parents had not even seen it among the things in the apartment. And Zoya desperately wanted to talk to Dilshad and ask her about it, but she was worried thinking how she was going to do it when they had started off on such wrong foot.

The next day and night also passed with no news from Asad's parents. Asad knew in his heart that they would forgive him and Zoya, but he knew that he could not relax till they did. He had always loved them so much and although they had always allowed him to be independent and do things the way he pleased, he had always been a good Son and the bond they shared was so close and till now nothing had happened in his life because of which his Ammi had to be this upset and unhappy with him. And marriage to Zoya was the only thing that he had ever hidden from his parents and now he wished he had told them about it earlier.

PS. silent members pls at least hit the 'like' if you have read and liked the updates...( i know that many are reading the story).. the likes are so less i was really discouraged in writing but then i did not want to upset my regular lovely bunch of readers who never fail to like and comment as well.. so its for them i'm now writing... thank you all and a big 🤗 to you all lovely girls and few boys out there.😃