Who is the real Zoya?
Part 3
Zoya ran from there laughing like a free kid. She continuously looking back to see if Asad Following her, but got disappointed when she saw that he hadn't moved an inch from there. Her laughter died, "Allah miyan Mr. Khan common follow me! don't be a spoilt sport. Its too much fun".
Asad looked upwards again n prays for his patience. He walked up to Zoya n holds her hands, "Ms. Farooqui come with me now. Its not funny.." he said sternly n pulled her with him. Zoya remained quiet. Too shocked to say anything. This time Asad made sure that she sits inside the car n moved to his side quickly. He ignited the car n drove away from the parking lot. All the while Zoya looking at him angrily.
"Dekha! Maine kaha tha na?", Asad looked at her while she continued, "Aap mere Mr. Khan ho hi nahi", she turned her head away from him.
Here Asad nearly got a heart attack! Her Mr. Khan! When where how? He hit the break quickly scared of any mishap.
"What", he spoke in a mixed emotion of happiness n disbelieve.
"Haan aap mere Mr. Khan ho hi nahi. I know my Mr. Khan can never hurt me. If u wewr my Mr. Khan then u will not pull me like this."
Asad was amaized by the trust she have on him. He felt bad hearing that n holds her hand, checking for any marks," Aapko lagi Ms. Farooqui? M sorry wo mai.."
"Haw aapne sorry bola? Kya kiya aapne mere Mr. Khan ke sath bataiye kahan hai wo?"
Here we go again. He sighed n start the car again. But Zoya stared hitting his biceps, "Main aapke sath nahi janewali"
"Ms. Farooqui stop it, m Asad for sure!"
"No if u are my Mr. Khan then u should know that I love pizza, main bohot messy hoon, aur mera favourite cricketer Dhoni hai, aur ye bhi ke aap mujhse quiz mein hare the, aur meine aapke phone pe 'm sorry'wala wo password dale the. Samjhe aap? N m sure u cant answer my questions." She said folding her arms n smiled victoriously .
"Ms. Farooqui... mujhe pata hai"
"Ok then prove it", she said rubbing her hands together as if she is in a big mission.
Asad shook his head sighing.
"To aapko tin sawal ke jabab dene honge, par koi options nahi honge aur aap helpline bhi nahi use kar sakte,"
Asad didn't pay much attention n concentrate on driving.
"First question, what is my favourite food?"
"Kya hua pata nahi na? Mujhe pata tha. Stop the car or I will jump."
Asad got shocked n quickly answered, "Pizza! Pizza Ms. Farooqui."
"how can he know?" thought Zoya pouting confusedly. Totally forgetting that anybody can answer this question as she herself had told the answers.
Asad smiled seeing her pouting.
"Ok next question who is my favourite cricketer?" quiet sure about not getting the answer.
"Dhoni"
He knows that too?
"And what was the password which I have put on ur phone?" silently praying for wrong answer.
"M sorry Zoya!"
She got shocked n pouted cutely. "How can he know all this? Then can it be possible that he is my Mr. Khan..." she thought almost biting her nails.
"Why is she pouting? How cute is she looking. I swear if she don't stop pouting I'll end up kissing her. KISSING HER? From where did it come? Uff she will drive me crazy!" He tore his eyes from her lips n concentrate on driving. To divert his attention from her lips he thought to start a conversation. "Aap ko tasalli ho gayi Ms. Farooqui?"
Zoya stop biting her nails n looked at him, "Huh? Wo m just thinking...IDEA!" She screamed suddenly as if she has solved the biggest mystery of world, "My Mr. Khan have six packs! Allah miyan1 U know..so sexy six packs..." she said dreamily, almost drooling, "So do u have..." she said eyeing his body.
Asad blushed at her comment, "Ms. Farooqui..."
"No show me now.." with that she tried to unbutton his shirt.
Asad got hell shocked, he quickly stopped the car n grab her hand, carefully not to hurt her, "Ms. Farooqui stop stop what r u doing? Try to understand its not possible, aap aisa nahi kar sakti.."
"Kyun nahi dekh sakt mai?" she pouted.
"Ms. Farooqui wo..wo..actually...aap.." Asad tried to say something, blushing hard' but cut off by Zoya.
"What have u said just now?", she asked happily, "Allah miyan! Aap hi mere Mr. Khan ho, m so happy!" she said n jumped to hug him. She almost sat on his lap n hug him tightly, she placed a soft kiss on his cheek. "Why don't u say it earlier? I was so scared" she said while putting her head on hi shoulder.
Asad sat like a statue on his sit, too shocked to even understand what to do. One part of his heart is happy but other part kept reminding him that she isn't in her senses. He slowly brought up his hands to hold her. He gently parted himself from her to create some distance, looking into her eyes he began to say, "Ms. Farooqui its not right..."
Zoya locked her hands behind his neck n spoke so lovingly, "Whats not right Mr. Khan?"
They got lost in each other eyes, forgetting the world around. They slowly came closer, their breath mingled. Their lips are inches apart...just then a passer by cars honk brought Asad out from his trance. He was shocked to realize what was about to happen while Zoya pouted disappointedly. She sat her earlier place n Asad once again stared th car.
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Asad was thinking about the incident which took place a while ago. How could he? How could he lose loose his control? What if they had kissed...NO!
"STOP!" Zoya screamed.
Asad came out from his thoughts n hit the breaks, "What happened Ms. Farooqui? Are u ok?" he asked concernedly.
"Mujhe ice-cream chahiye", she said clapping her hands.
Asad looked outside towards the ice cream parlour n rolled his eyes, "Ms. Farooqui aapko ice cream ki nahi araam ki zaroorat hai". "Aur mujhe ice bag ki!" he muttered under his breath.
He was about to ignite the car when Zoya got down n walked towards the park, opposite from the ice cream parlour, visibly sad. Asad too got down n follow her, "Ms. Farooqui..."
Zoya sat down on the bench n started crying, "Hamesha mujhe dante hai, ek ice cream hi to tha! I'll not talk to him ever."
Asad heard everything, he couldn't see tears in his eyes. He quickly went near the parlour n brought one chocolate flavoured ice cream.
Zoya was sniffling quietly when Asad brought the ice cream near her eyes. she saw it from the corner of her eyes n turned away her head, "Mujhe nahi chahiye!"
Asad smiled, "Oh! Ok then I'll give it to somebody else.."
Zoya thought that he was joking but got surprized when he got up. "No!" she shouted n snatched it from his hand. "Aisa koi karta hai kya? Aap sach mein ise de dete kisiko?" she happily started to eat it while Asad smiled broadly seeing her happy again. Zoya came near the car n spoke, "Zara ye pakdie" she gave the ice cream to Asad n tried to sit on the car bonnet.
"Ms. Farooqui what r u doing? Aap gir jayengi" n rushed to hold her.
"No I want to sit there"
She finally settled there n took her ice cream, "Aapne dekha nahi? Filmo mein sab aisehi hota hai, hero n heroin hamesha car ke bonnet pe chad ke hi ice cream share karte hai. Aap bhi aa jaiye, aapko kuch nahi pata"
"Naahi mai iyhan thik hoon" said Asad. He couldn't believe whats happening, he have no other choice but to tolerate this nonsense. Zoya offered him a bite which he refused gently.
"Waise aise nahi karna chahiye tha, " she spoke while Asad didn't pay any heed to her words. He only staring her lips which were smudged with ice cream.
"I was angry on u. To aapko to manana chahiye tha mujhe, par aapne to aisa kuch nahi kiya..." here Asad couldn't decide should he use his finger or kerchief to whipe the cream...
"...aap to kisi aur ko de rahe the ye ice cream..." he finally decide to use his kerchief, he gently whipped the cream, "... aapko to kuch bhi nahi pata..." Asad smiled seeing no reaction from hermn thought, "Koi itna innocent kaise ho sakta hai?"
She finished her ice cream n spoke, "Mr. Khan sing me a song"
"Ms. farooqui hum beech sarad mein hai, hume ghar bhi jana hai" he rolled his eyes.
"No mujhe sunna hai," with that she got down n started the music player.
Choo mantar...choo mantar...
"wow what a song!!" said Zoya n started dancing. Asad came near her to stop her. Though its night time but some people are still there in the ice cream parlour n enjoying with their loved one. Asa didn't like the idea that everyone staring at her so he tried to stop he but ofcourse its Zoya Farooqui, how can she obey Mr. Khan?
Choo mantar ho aja chal gum ho jae..
Choo mantar ho khud se hi khud kho jae
Choo mantar ho nazron mein hum na aye
Dhoonde jahan
Hum bhi na jane hum hai kahan
Choo le zamin se wo asman
Chal o re o re chal o re o re
The song is going on n Zoya ran here n there spreading her hand along the street, n Asad runs after her to catch her, trying every possible way to stop her.
Thodi si yaari yaara rahon se nibha le
Aapne pe bhi to kabhi apni chala le
She stands up on a bench n tried to walk on it balancing herself.
Hum chale kahin awara ho kar nape zameen
Hum dhoonde kahin kuch aisa jo kabhi khoya hi nahi
She felled on the ground, Asad came to check her but she pulls him to in the ground n sit on his lap caressing his face.
Palko ki daali pe jo sapne lage hain
Khwahishon ki garmi se wo pakne lage hai
She got up n come near the car, sittining on the bonnet she signed Asad to come also..
Hmm...ruko zara dekhe to kya hai ye majra
Hmm...sabhi tarah khwahishon se hai yeh dil bhara..
She got up on the roof of the car, spreading her hand she started spinning.
Choo mantar ho aja chal gum ho jae
Choo mantar ho khud se hi khud kho jae
N she slips, Asad quickly catches her in his arms to save her from falling flat on ground. She locked her hand behind his neck n looked at him smiling. Both looking lovingly at each other, enjoying the moment. Asad carried her to her sit n put her there. Finally they drove away to their house without further interruption...
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To that's it. plz comment n like..
Ignore my mistakes..thnk u
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