Days were passing in a jiff... Asad was recovered but he was teasing Zoya by showing her cold shoulder... Zoya was controlling herself just because of Asad... he was getting on her nerves but she remained calm just to see him happy... On the other hand, her mood swings were not supporting her... she was so close to her Mr. Khan yet too far... she wanted to be with him... she wanted to cherish her pregnancy with her hubby... but she cursed her dumb mind for hiding such news form him... now she was paying for her stupid ideas...
Khans had planned a picnic... all agreed to spend some quality family time at some resort... all were ready to leave but Asad wanted to annoy his fiery wife by being late and all... he was on leave from work but he was there in his office with his PA for some paper work... he called Ayan and asked them to leave for resort as he is busy and he will be there with Zoya soon... all left without Zoya... she was waiting for him from last 2 hours... she knew that he was doing all this by his own... she was getting angry on him for being such late... she went in kitchen but found nothing according to her taste... she was cursing her hubby... she went back in her room and locked it... she stood near the window and cried... she knew that she is harming their baby but she can't help her out...
Zoya: I m too bad... that's why he is not allowing me to love him... to be with him... I m getting fat na... ab unhy main achi nahi lagti... aj main Asad se koi bat nahi karongi... etny dinoe se wo mjhy attitude dekha rahy hain now its my turn... she wiped her tears...
On the other hand, Asad was coming home when he spotted a pizza point... he knew that Zoya had sacrificed her pizza for their child only so he thought to buy a pizza for her and he decided to tell her that he is not angry with her anymore... he entered the house and straight went to their room but that was locked... he got panicked and called Ayan...
Asad: Ayan kya Zoya tum logo k sath hai...
Ayan: nahi bhaijan wo to ghar pe hi thi... kyun...
Asad: haan wo upper room main hain mjhy laga shayad chali gayi...
Ayan: bhaijan aj kal Mona app k ilawa kisi k sath travel nahi karti apko to pata hai Mona or un k mood swings...
Asad: haan... we will be there soon... bye...
Asad knocked on the door but got no response and he was all up for World War 3... yeah he was totally aware that his Mrs. Khan is back with a bang and she will not let him enter in their room... he knocked again...
Zoya: just be away from me... she shouted from inside...
Asad got scarred by her sudden behavior so he unlocked the door with spare keys and entered in the room... but a vase welcomed him...
Zoya heard the twist of knob and as soon he entered she throw a vase on his face but luckily he ducked and got saved...
Zoya: get the hell out from here...
Asad: Zoya relax... we are getting late... sab log...
Zoya: don't you dare to bring other family members here in our talk... get out I don't wanna talk to u...
Asad: I m sorry but...
Zoya: app kyun sorry bol rahy ho... galti to meri thi na... mene app se apni pregnancy chupai... okay fine... but mene kitna sorry bola par nahi app ko kya fark parta hai... apka male ego to hurt ho gya than a...
Asad: nahi Zoya actually...
Zoya: sara din mein app k peachy bhagti rehti hoon... just for forgiveness but no apko kya fark parta hai... I m pregnant with your child damn it... etna to khayal rakhna tha k mjhy bhi apka sath chahieye... she cried...
Asad: Zoya plzzz stop crying... he came towards her and held her hand...
Zoya: hath mat lgaiye mjhy... you don't love me anymore haina???
Asad: aisi bat nahi hai main...
Zoya: main moti hoti ja rahi hoon na that's why you are doing this to me... I m too bad haina... she said with tears flowing down from her eyes...
Asad: stop it Zoya... and listen to me... he shouted...
Zoya: dekha app phir gussa ho rahy ho... I m too bad... you don't love me... she sat on the bed...
Asad kneeled down before her and held her hands... she was crying and he was cursing himself for making her cry in such state... he wiped her tears...
Asad: look at me...
Zoya: -------
Asad: Mrs. Khan... look at me...
When he addressed her as Mrs. Khan she just loved it... so she looked at him with fresh tears...
Asad: I love you... and you know it right???
Zoya nodded at his statement...
Asad: I m sorry for my behavior but I was just teasing you...
Zoya: matlab???
Asad: jab app hospital aayi thein or app ne mera hath pakar kar sorry kaha tha main ussi waqt maan gya tha...
Zoya: par app to...
Asad: I was acting... he chuckled... mjhy app se koi shikayat nahi thi bas apko tease kar... he stopped in his sentence by a slap on his face...
Zoya was cursing herself from a long time but her darling hubby was just taking his sweet revenge... she slapped him hard on his face...
Asad: what was that???
Zoya: main yaha paglo ki tarha apko mana'na chahti thi or app drama kar rahy thy...
Asad: mjhy laga k...
Zoya: apko laga k acha chance hai kyun na sab hisab barabar kar loon haina???
Asad: nahi I was just...
Zoya: main yaha roz samjhti thi k meri vaja se app hurt huwy par app to mjhy hi bewakoof bana rahy thy...
Asad: that was you punishment...
Zoya: oh really???
Asad: achaa I m sorry na... app neb hi to mujh se chupaya tha...
Zoya: haan par apki bhalai k liye...
Asad: I know Mrs. Khan...
Zoya: wait... let me clear 1 thing...
Asad: haan btaiye...
Zoya: app sab drama kar rahy thy right??? So now it's my champ Aman... she said placing their hands on her visible womb...
Asad: no way... its AsYa...
Zoya: Aman...
Asad: AsYa...
Zoya: app aik kaam kejieye na AsYa chahieye to app khud kyun nahi pregnant ho jaty...
Asad: haan par app tab bhi Aman hi... hey wait... main preganant what???
Zoya: haan kyun???
Asad: seriously Mrs. Khan... well Aman ho ya AsYa... its our child... he stated confidently...
Zoya: hmm... but I m angry haan... she said with a pout...
Asad: I said I m sorry na...
Zoya: apki vaja se mjhy etni ajeeb ajeeb feelings aa rahi thein...
Asad: I m here with you... remember... he sat besides her and side hugged her...
Zoya: mjhy laga app...
Asad: I can't even imagine avoiding you Zoya... you are my reason of existence...
Zoya: I m getting fat... and I felt you don't want me...
Asad: 1st of all app moti nahi ho rahi hain... hamara baby bada ho raha hai...
Zoya: or 2nd???
Asad: I need you more than anything Zoya but we have to wait that's why... he reasoned...
Zoya: come on Asad... its not harmful... we can...
Asad: but Zoya...
Zoya: you wan it or not???
Asad: I want but...
Zoya: but what Mr. Khan...
Asad: we will ask the doc first then...
Zoya: for your kind info my dear hubby... jab app aaye thy na mene ussi din doc se poch lia tha... she winked...
Asad: you were so desperate haan???
Zoya: koi shak...
Asad: but resort... sab hamara wait kar rahy hain or hum...
Zoya: don't you dare to escape now... main Ayan ko keh rahi hoon apko meeting pe jana hai bas...
Asad: par hum jhoot kyun bol rahy hain...
Zoya: etny din se apni marzi se app ne jhoot bola tha ab aik din mere kehny pe bolna hoga... not ifs and buts...
Asad: okay boss...
Zoya: that's like my darling hubby... she pecked his lips...
AsYa made a call to Ayan and lied... than they move to their AsYa Mannat in order to spend some quality time...
Precap: AsYa romance...
AsYa drama in front of family...
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