AsYa FF : Tere Ishq Mein!! P.2|pg.19 - Page 13

Originally posted by: Linsie

lovely story👏

Originally posted by: asifiqbalsh

Nice update
Nice bonding between Ayaan & Zoya
Zoya scene with girl & her mother was emotional & good. She was jealous with her colleague. Asad hugged her & told her that he understand. Ayaan & Dilshad teasing was cherry on top. They finished presentation & Zoya slept. Humeira smiled watching them like that. Continue soon plz. Thanks for pm

[QUOTE=-Crazy4AsYa-]awww such a lovely story
good work squirrel!!!
i really forgot this one...read the prologue n the first part...amazed i am!
your writing skills r becoming better day by day...
cont soon

p.s- ur other stories dear?[/QUOTE]thank u so much!!

Originally posted by: ashlesha2

awesome

loved it

but update it soon

Originally posted by: ashlesha2

Originally posted by: halima_zaka

love it

Originally posted by: ashlesha2

when r u updating next di😛

Hello everyone!

Sorry for disappearing but I am really having a very tight schedule, which is making it difficult for me to be on IF. Thank you so much for all the reviews from you people. So finally I have updated...hope you like it...ignore the errors...

Chapter : 2

[banner credits : Immortallove, my rasmalai🤗🤗]

Next day:

She snuggled more into the quilt as the sun studded sky spread its sunlight. As she lay flat on her belly she peeked at the time. Her eyes opened wide, she was shocked that she woke up early. Unknowingly she felt warmth around her. She slowly replayed all the incident of yesterday night and got up and rushed towards the drawing room to see everything spic and span. She smiled knowingly. Tying her hair into a bun she scrolled towards Humera's room to check on her and smiled seeing her in her slumber. Walking towards the kitchen, she started preparing for the breakfast and got ready in her formals. She stood in front of the mirror, clad in her baby pink jeans and blazer with cream top and the needed accessories. While tying her hairs she looked at Humera's reflection who rubbed her eyes standing behind her. Zoya walked towards Humera and pinched her cheek while Humera like a small kid, hugged Zoya still half asleep. Zoya lovingly caressed Humera's hair and cooed her. She again went down the memory lane of how her so called father left them, after her mother died, it was Zoya to whom Humera always cuddled. For Humera, Zoya is her everything since then. Zoya smiled and came back to present. She smiled at Humera and walked towards the kitchen and laid down the table till Humera got ready. She picked her phone and called Ayaan who greeted her in an upset voice.

Zoya : kya hua? Why so grumpy? Don't tell me you haven't got ready yet...

Ayaan : oye meri ma, I have, tere boss ne subah subah utha diya re...neend arahi hai yaar

Zoya chuckled : hmm...is it? Koi nahi after meeting you go home and take rest...

Ayaan: tujhe neend nahi arahi kya? I heard you were up till late? You should take leave today...why am I even suggesting, bhai himself will propose this offer...nahi?

Zoya : Aayan! Acha chal talk to you later, just get ready..will meet you directly in the office, okay?

Ayaan agreed and ended the call. Both Khans and Farooqui sisters had their breakfast and left for their respective jobs. As she reached the office, everyone greeted her cheerfully and so she replied. This was Zoya's another request to be called by her name rather than Mam. She climbed up to her cabin and plugged the charger of her laptop and went through all the needed stuff for today. As she sipped her cold coffee, engrossed in her work, Ayaan barged in making her jump. They both checked and finalized the remaining things and sighing happily got ready for the meeting.

Zoya : I really hope we badge this one, its so damn important for our company.

Ayaan smiled at her and signalled her to come along. They went to Asad's cabinet and greeted him and explained him all the things which he kept on asking again and again to be sure about each and every single detail. Together they all went to the conference room as the meeting proceeded.

An hour later, the clients shook hands with Asad and praised them for their hard work. Asad looked towards Zoya and Ayaan who were grinning and smiled appreciatively towards them. Mona and Rabert hi-fi-ed eac other silently under the table. The clients bid their farewell, informing them that they will be informing them in a day or two about the final result. After the client left Asad appreciated Ayaan and Zoya's hard work. As they were leaving, Asad called out for them .

Asad : Miss Zoya, Ayaan if you want you people can take an off for the rest of the day, specially you Miss Zoya, Ayaan because you helped her a lot in the presentation yesterday in the office as well as worked on the other project yesterday you are free to take an off today.

Zoya : no sir, I mean we are perfectly fine. In fact you were also the one who was up till late, you shall take a leave and actually there is nothing much left for the day. If you wish to you may work from home itself...

Asad : I will see for myself but for now you both may take your half days...no if and buts please...

Ayaan : Zoya you better go now and I will leave afterwards as I am not that tired...

Zoya : but tomorrow's meetings and schedules and...

she went silent when she saw both Khan brothers has their arms crossed against their chest and raising and eyebrow at her. She smiled sheepishly and turned and left the conference room. Picking all her stuffs, she left for home.

She reached home and scrolled straight towards her room. Changing, she slipped under the duvet and snuggled into bed. She smiled remembering the care and concern on Asad's face. Soon the sleep engulfed her.
he sat in the office, typing the keys of his laptop and yawning after every single pause. His attention was interrupted by a sudden sound of opening the door. He rolled his eyes seeing Ayaan barging in. "Some people never change" he shook his head as Ayaan took a seat.

Ayaan : bhai jab itni neend arahi hai so you go home and take rest please.!!

Asad : Ayaan! I am completely okay...I don't need-

Ayaan : yo do need rest or else mei abhi ke abhi like right now will disturb your secretary and our mumma from their beauty sleep and convey all the things... then the consequences wo't be good so...

Before Ayaan can continue further again there was a knock on the door. Asad signaled Ayaan that how actually he should enter while Ayaan just shrugged. They turned to find a smiling Imran at the door. Asad signaled him to come in take a seat.

Asad : how come you here Imran?

Imran : vo bhai actually I was passing by so thought to greet you... and I guess I did right, sorry for eavesdropping but Ayaan is right you do need rest...you really look tired... if needed I will stay back and-

Ayaan : uski zarrurat nahi padegi Imran... I mean I am there...and itni sare employees chai nashta to karne ate nahi so... They will manage.

Imran : I know but still-

Ayaan : kaha na its ok...you go tumhare friends wait kar rahe honge! Go go...and you too bhai...jao...take rest go go

Ayaan pushed Asad without hearing any single word. He smiled as Asad agreed and Imran left too. He settled everything properly and then closed the cabin and walked towards his to resume the work.

She woke up as she heard the front door close. She walked out to see Humera entering with a gloomy face. Humera looked upto see Zoya and was shocked when she saw Zoya. Zoya smiled at her and revealed everything and asked her to sit till she prepares something and the day went in blurr...

Next morning :

She sat in her cabin noting down the figures when the telephone in her office rang. She picked it up and greeted the person.

Zoya : hello, Dilshad Constructions! I am Zoya, How may I help you?

Person : hello, I am salim, from Sidduqui's and my boss would like to have a meeting with Mr.Asad Ahmed Khan...

Zoya : oh hello Mr.Salim...ok...so when would you like it?...unfortunately Asad sir is a little busy these days but I am sure we can arrange it on Monday morning...I hope that would do...

Salim : uh yes no problem...

Zoya : ok, may I know the reason of meeting?

Salim : actually Mr. Sidduqui has a proposal as well some work related things which he would like to discuss with Mr.Khan...rest if you will inform Mr.Khan he may understand...

Zoya : oh okay...fine I will arrange that soon...thank you so much...if any changes please make sure to inform us...thank you..hope you have a nice day...

She ended the call and noted down the details and stood upto inform Asad. As she entered as his cabin, she saw him engrossed in some call. She waited for the call to end, but then she saw a smile forming on his lips. As Ayaan entered the cabin, she quietly singaled him towards Asad. Both Ayaan and Zoya shared a confused glance.

Asad ended the call and turned towards both of them. he took the stern look again and locked his hands back.

Asad : we got it...we got the deal...we got THAT deal!!

As Asad finished in excitement with a grin, they both were having their mouth hanging and the very next moment they were hugging each other, jumping like monkeys. They congratulated him and vice versa

Asad : its all because of you both ...this was the most important deal and you people made it...

Zoya : sir we all made it!! Yay!!

Ayaan and Zoya were dancing like monkeys even trying to pull Asad in who just refrained. Finally after a moment the three were seated and Asad disclosed everything to them. Next moment Asad was looking at the photo frame, at Rashid's picture. Zoya and Ayaan saw this and were sad.

Zoya : thank you so muchhh sir!! You are the best!

Asad and Ayaan exchanged confused glances while she ran out the cabin and they both quietly followed. She ran and took a chair and stood up on it.

Zoya : attention attention !! okay so guys after a long tiring week, lets relax ourselves and party...now why? Here you go... We have finally achieved the most important deal and so on the happy occasion of that our Sir, Asad sir is finally throwing a party to celebrate it...

The whole office happily hooted while Asad was shocked and Ayaan somehow had an idea so he just smiled at it and hooted with other. Asad pulled Zoya's hand and asked her what she is doing but she just shrugged and kept on blabbering...

Asad called Zoya in his cabin.

Asad : miss Zoya what was that?

Zoya : what what?

Asad ; you announced something down...care to explain?

Zoya : oh ho sir...mene kaha ki aap hum sabko party de rahe hai...don't tell me Sir...ap itne kanjus kabse...

Asad : its nothing like that Miss Zoya...but..

Zoya : offo sir..ye log bhi to itna kam karte hai humare liye, kya unhe right nahi thoda sa enjoy karne ko? Please Sir...aur ye teamwork hai..sabko right hai iska jashn manane ka...aur Asad Sir issi bahane aap thoda sa enjoy karlenge, nahi? And dusro ko khush dekhar apko bhi sukun milega...Please!!!

Asad finally smiled at her and she cheered. She left his cabin and Asad looked towards the photograph and smiled while Zoya in her cabin smiled thinking that this way would cheer Asad. Later they all got engrossed in their work.

Zoya was sitting in her cabin busy with her files as well as the party arrangements for tomorrow. her blazer hung on the chair and hair tied in a bun, sitting comfortably in her jeans top. She was busy reading a file when she heard knock on the door. Zoya looked up to see Asad standing on door. She immediately stood up and welcomed him in. She looked at the time, that if she was missing something but nothing to be found. She was checking her to do list mentally when he interrupted clearing his throat. She looked at her blazer, she smiled sheepishly and quickly took the blazer and again smiled at him. She cleared her table and neatly arranged everything and sat down finally.

Zoya : Sir, aap kyu... I mean apne bula liya hota...

Asad : Its ok Miss Zoya, there was some personal work...

Zoya : personal?

Asad : actually...vo... mujhe shopping karni hai.. I mean...today we have bagged such an important deal I wanted to gift my family gifts...you know I am not good at these things, and I can only rely on you for these things, so please...

Zoya : sir ap ye bolne me itna hesitate kar rahe the? Don't worry I will help... But sir unhe tab acha lagega jab vo khud ap de...seriously sir, please..

Asad : I understand, but mei akele kese?

Zoya : offo sir, I will help, but your choices...okay?

Asad : fine...ap esa kijie...select karle jiye I will make the final choice..but would they deliver in a day?

Zoya : uh sure sir, yes yes they will...I will make sure of that...we will go with faster delivery option...pehle bhi to online shopping ki hai mene...dont worry..

Asad : thank you so much Miss Zoya, umm ap jab bhi free ho please...

Zoya : sure Sir , don't worry...just ye thodi si kal ki preparation baki hai I will just be there in sometime.

Asad smiled and left her cabin. She completed her work and then started looking for dresses for everyone. After short listing few, she went to his cabin. Together they sat and selected dresses for Ayaan, Najma and Dilshad.

Zoya : okay Sir, I will order these...okay? And sir please happy mind ke sath...ab Najma kal party me western hi pehnegi na, Indian thodi na...please...hum two two dresses kar rahe hai na...so she will wear Indian later...okay?okay SIR?

Asad : fine...and Humera ki dress?

Zoya : matlab?

Asad : matlab sirf mumma, Ayaan aur Najma ki hi kyu select ki, Humera ki kyu nahi?

Zoya : but sir humera ki kyu?

Asad : Miss Zoya jab mei humesha Humera ke liye bolta hu to fir aaj kyu nahi?

Zoya : but Sir, iski koi zarrurat-

Asad : Humera is a family Miss Farooqui...mere liye Humera and Najma both are same...so ab aap order karengi...

Zoya smiled at him. They selected together and bought dresses for Humera. As she proceeded to check out, Asad held her hand. She looked at him, but they got lost in each other's eyes and again the magic wali wind started blowing around. Zoya broke the eye contact first.

Zoya : uh sir, kya hua?

Asad : uh ha? I mean.. vo...actually...um...aapne apne kiya koi dress nahi select nahi kari?

Zoya : sir ab mei kyu? Ab mei thodi na family hu...phir mere liye kyu?

She bitted her inner cheeks to stifle her smile and teased him.

Asad : aap..app mumma ki ladli hai, Ayaan ki best friend hai, Najma k liye elder sister and bohat kuch as Najma says, so fir aap family hi hui na?

Zoya : but sir fir to mei unki family hui...apki nahi na...and apne kaha ki mei apki family ke liye gifts lu..so...mei checkout karti hu..

Asad : NO! aap aap...aap meri bhi to..

Zoya : kya Sir...mei apki kya?

Asad : aap meri bhi to fr..ha friend hai...to bas..

Asad nervously said loosening his tie, his signature nervousness gesture. She smiled and looked through the menu and selected a western wear which they both together said. After buying she was going through other dresses but then suddenly stopped.

Zoya : Sir, ab aap select kijiye...please...apki choice na...pehli wali bhi apki choice thi and ye wali bhi honi chahiye...apka gift hai na?

She smiled and got up and left Asad alone for few minutes and went to get some coffee. Asad went through few sarees and suddenly stopped at one. He kept gazing at the laptop. Suddenly he felt some movement and looked beside to see Zoya standing in the same saree. She was shyly smiling at him. She slowly came towards him, who was just mesmerized to see her, looking so beautiful. She then turned causing her pallu to gently hit his face.

He heard someone calling him. He opened his eyes to see a puzzled Zoya standing with his coffee. Realization dawned upon him, it was all a dream. He was confused, how come he started having day dreams and that too about Zoya. He shook his head to clear his thoughts and smiled looking at the screen. He quickly ordered for that saree. Suddenly his phone rang.

Asad : Miss Farooqui its urgent, I have ordered all and just check out and order them all, order it from my personal account..you remember the details and all, right?

Zoya just smiled and nodded while he went to attend the call. She ordered all the dresses and did the payement.

After a while Asad returned see Zoya lost in her thoughts. He kept his hand on her shoulder making her jerk out of her trance.

Asad : any problem Miss Zoya?

Zoya : Sir, ek baat puchu, if you will answer honestly?

Asad : of course, go ahead..

Zoya : Sir, I understand aap mujhe apne professional me personal chize bataye okay...but sir I really don't feel it right that aap mujhe apne personal accounts ki details batate hai ya anything that personal .. I mean-

Asad walked up to her and held her by shoulders. He looked at a confused and worried Zoya.

Asad : mei apko kafi waqt se janta hu...apke yaha kaam karne se pehle...I know aj iss world me kisi pe easily trust nahi kar sakte...but Zoya aap hi bataiye...apne humesha har circumstance pe apne apko prove kia hai...apne meri family ko, meri office ko, sabko, sab cheezo ko, ese sambhala hai jese me nahi sambhal sakta shayad...apne meri family ko apni family se zyada samjhke usse respect di, usse pyaar diya...itna sab kuch kia. Mujhe andaza bhi nahi tha ki papa k jane ke bad mei ye sab kese sambhalunga, lekin apne is company ko itne ache se sambhala, meri family ko sambhala, in fact mujhe sambhala...humare ghar ko phir se sambhala...you brought each of us out of our shells, in spite that you were so close to papa itself...apne humesha apni wafa nibhayi hai...you have proved yourself at every moment, that you are trust worthy...Zoya, You are nothing to us, but then you are everything to us...

Zoya kept looking at him while he just kept staring her, with a look that said that all what he said was truly meant. Zoya had tears in her eyes, no one ever in her life made her feel so special that too with only few words. She smiled and just hugged him tightly, silent tears rolling down her cheeks all the way. He just wrapped his arms around her, and caressing her hairs. A while later she parted away and smiled at him and left his cabin while he also smiled.

Evening:

As Ayaan and Zoya were leaving the office, Asad joined them. While returning home, Zoya saw a panipuri stall. She quickly got out of the car, followed by Ayaan and Asad joining her.

Asad : ye kya hai Miss Zoya?

Zoya : sir, ab aap sabko party de rahe hai, par apko hume specially alag se deni hogi, yaha...kyu Ayaan?

Ayaan : of course Mona darling, please bhai..

Asad nodded after seeing them pleading. Zoya ordered the vendor to prepare for them. Zoya being a regular customer didn't need to inform him about her taste. As the vendor gave her the first one, she quickly kept it in her mouth which in turn went chubby. After a few bites, she noticed Asad wasn't having.

Zoya : Sir, aap nahi khaenge? Taste it, its really good..

Asad nodded in no but she took her next one and as Asad was arguing on it, she quickly stuffed it in his mouth leaving him shocked. Ayaan and Zoya both laughed seeing his face, while he complaining ate it. A later while he smiled at the taste. Zoya ordered the vendor to make one more plate for Asad.

As she ate, he mimicked her and Ayaan smiled and clicked a pic and send it to Najma. Together the trio kept eating until they were all were tired. After paying the vendor, the dashed towards Khan Mansion.

Asad along with Ayaan and Zoya entered Khan mansion to see Humera, Najma and Dilshad watching some movie. Zoya rushed towards the trio and sat and started watching the movie along with them. The trio greeted Asad, Zoya and Ayaan.

Asad : Mumma mujhe kuch batana hai aap sabko..

He said trying to grab everyone's attention while Ayaan and Zoya smiled at each other knowingly.

Asad : Actually jo deal mene aap sabko batayi thi...the important one...hume vo deal milgayi hai mumma!

Dilshad was delighted to hear that while Najma and Humera along with Ayaan and Zoya started dancing like monkeys...

Najma : bhai mera gift? Hum sabka gift?

Asad : tamatar! Sabar ka fal meetha hota hai! Wait...

Najma smiled and all of them chit chatted for a while.

Dilshad : tum sab betho, I will make something for you people..

Ayaan : nahi nahi mumma, uski zarrurat nahi padegi! Our stomachs are full...pani puri khake aye hai.

Dilshad : oh, koi baat nahi Asad ke liye bana deti hu!

Ayaan : nahi Mumma, bhai bhi nahi khaenge, mene kaha nahi hum sab kha kar aye hai!

Dilshad was shocked to hear it and so was everyone while Asad just adjusted his collar. Ayaan slowly got up and went towards Dilshad and whispered in her ears, " you future bahu ka kam hai". Dilshad smiled acknowledging and looked towards Zoya who was having her suspicious eyes at Ayaan. As Dilshad smiled towards Zoya, she understood what Ayaan must have spoke and she ran behind him while Asad just gave a confused glance.

At night :

Zoya was standing near her window, Asad's words replaying. She smiled replaying his words. He looked towards the sky, smiling at her mother who was shining up above in the sky. She remembered his words..." Zoya, You are nothing to us, but then you are everything to us"..which instantly brought a smile in her face.

Asad was standing near his window, staring at the stars above. He remembered the dream as well as the words he said. He didn't knew why he had that dream and how come he spoke these words to her and he knew he truly meant. He again closed his eyes and the same Zoya, he saw in dreams, she was looking so pretty, the way she smiled, her dimples, her eyes...his smile only grew wider.

Next morning:

All the orders came till the morning. She quickly checked everything and placed them accordingly, gift wrapping them, except two, she found two of the gifts already packed. After checking everyone's, she guessed it that these were hers. she kept them as it is, not wanting to spoil the surprise. She quietly gift wrapped every packet making sure she isn't disturbing Humera. She smiled and placed them in packets and went to get ready. Today she was in her casual wears as there was no office today, it was Saturday. She went and woke up Humera and prepared for some breakfast.

Humera and Zoya both had their breakfast chit chatting. After a while they left for Khan mansion. Reaching there she ushered Humera inside and went to take the packets inside. She hide them behind her and went to Asad's room, seeing no one in the drawing room. She nudged the door with her elbow and entered in too see Asad standing near window tapping on his phone. She walked and kept the bags on his bed grabbing Asad's attention. Asad turned to see Zoya neatly arranging the bags on the bed. She smiled at him and he acknowledged it back with a smile. She dictated him whose bag is whose and explained that each person both the dresses were in one bag. At the end left were three bags. He guessed it that one was hers but other two.

Asad : Zoya, ye dono bags...

Zoya : Sir, yu to me kab bhi uss vele ke bare me nahi sochti but because he lives in the same house, so Imran ko bhi kuch dena zaroori tha na, to bas socha lelu...

Asad : oh ya, I completely forgot about him..thank you so much Miss Farooqui..but ye dusra wala?

Zoya : vo ...vo ..chodiye na...chaliye sabko gifts dete hai...

Asad was confused but before he could interrogate further, she dragged him outside and grabbed everyone's attention. She brought all the gifts out and asked Asad to give them.

Asad first went to Dilshad and knelt down in front of her. He took her hands and kissed the back of them. He then took the gifts and gave it to his mother who just caressed his hairs and smiled. Then he went to Najma and handed her over her packets and Najma just squealed and hugged Asad who fondly caressed her hairs and pecked her forehead. Next he went to Humera and gave her the gifts, Humera first refused but then when he asked that isn't he her brother, so she accepted and hugged him thanking and Asad gave the same treatment to Humera. Next, he gave Ayaan his gifts and thanked him for his hardwork while he playfully answered him. Imran wasn't at home so he kept his gift in his room. Next he gave Zoya her packet while Ayaan whistled, in return earning a glare from Asad. As everyone opened the gifts, Zoya silently went to Asad and handed him the packet and just walked away without answering.

Najma : wow bhai, these are so beautiful! Thank you so much...

Dilshad : sachme Asad, ye sab bohat pyari dresses hai...beautiful choice...

Humera : thank you so much bhai! Ye bohat achi hai..

Ayaan : thank you bhai, bhale mujhe pata hai ye initial choices kiski hai...

Everyone smiled at his statement understanding the meaning behind.

Zoya : nahi Ayaan, ye unhone khud select ki hai...mene bus thodi help ki thi, sachi!

Najma : are Zoya, apke gifts to bhai ki choice hogi, dikhaona...

Zoya smiled and unwrapped the gift and removed the saree first. She was mesmerized to see it. It was that beautiful. She caressed it with her hands dazed, while Najma took it and made her stand and then placed on her shoulder and her head. The combination of cream and red highlighted her features. Asad looked towards her and was again mesmerized, the same way in his dream..even more prettier. He just thought how she would look when she would drape it.

Evening :

Everyone was getting ready for the party, while Zoya got ready and left for the venue with Ayaan, to check the preparations. Zoya was dressed in a beautiful red and black frock while Ayaan wore a simple shirt and jeans with loose tie. She welcomed all the employees as they started coming. She looked for Asad, Humera , Najma and Dilshad. She smiled when she saw the car. She quickly went towards them and smiled at them. They all looked absolutely stunning in the dresses. Her smile faded when she saw Asad, in his formals. She hit her forehead and dragged him outside excusing herself.

Asad : what happened Miss Farooqui?

Zoya : allahmiya what is wrong you? Arz kiya hai, Itne waqt se apke sath kam kar kar mujhe laga aap honge sensible, Itne waqt se apke sath kam kar kar mujhe laga aap honge sensible...mujhe laga tha fashion me hi sahi, but no you are impossible!!

Asad : but hua kya?

Zoya : kya hua? Ye apne formals kyu pehne hai? Ap party me hai Sir, for god sake...please..

Befor he could ask anything , she made him remove the blazer and loosen his tie. She smiled looking at him in only a tuxedo and a tie, looking casual. He tried to explain but stayed mum seeing her glaring him.

She took him to the party and everyone was shocked to see him so, but his family smiled understanding. Everyone started chit chatting and enjoying while Zoya and Ayaan got bored.

Ayaan : mona darling chalo thoda dhamaka kare!!

[note : its an open ground, same as in video..with just a stage in between surrounded by lights]

Music

Matlabi ho ja zara matlabi
Duniya ki sunta hai kyun
Khud ki bhi sun le kabhi

Zoya and Ayaan made way through the crowd and climbed the stage. Grabbing everyone's attention, Zoya started with crowd hooting back. She looked through the crowd at Asad and signaled him. Najma, Humera along with few others came up and joined them.

Matlabi ho ja zara matlabi
Duniya ki sunta hai kyun
Khud ki bhi sun le kabhi

Ayaan started walking on the stage and grabbing more and more people's attention who started jumping down and then he walked towards all of those on the stage and started jumping with them

Kuch baat ghalat bhi ho jaaye
Kuch der ye dil bhi kho jaaye
Befikar dhadkane, iss tarah se chale
Shor goonje yahaan se wahaan

He jumped down and walked jumping through crowd, encouraging more and more of them to join. He went towards his brother down, and signaled at his heart and then at Zoya, earning a smack from Asad. He smiled and hugged him and then went towards the stage running, dragging his brother.

Sooraj dooba hai yaaron
Do ghoont nashe ke maaro
Raste bhula do saare gharbaar ke
Sooraj dooba hain yaaron
Do ghoont nashe ke maaro
Gham tum bhula do saare sansaar ke

They swayed to the music, all dancing their own steps. The whole ground was dancing around. Ayaan tried making Asad dance but failed miserably. He sighed and looked towards Zoya for help. She moved down and tried to make him dance and then tapped Asad's forehead and signalled him the meaning of lyrics.

Ask me for anything
I can give you everything
Raste bhula do saare gharbaar ke
Ask me for anything
I can give you everything
Gham tum bhula do saare sansaar ke
(ooo...)

He held her finger and twirled her around him and then grabbed her by her waist. She said the words completely meaning it. She then pleaded him to join and scolded him asking him to enjoy the song. He took his hand in her and pulled her forward. One hand held her hand and other wrapped around her waist. Both were lost in each others eyes. He swayed from one side to another then again swayed with different steps and rolled her out twirling. He bowed down and then moved towards her whispering " dance isse kehte miss farooqui".

Ataa pataa rahe na kisi ka humein
Yehi kahe ye pal zindagi ka humein
Ataa pataa rahe na kisi ka
Yehi kahe ye pal zindagi ka
Ki khudgarz si khwahish liye
Be-saans bhi hum-tum jiye
Hai gulaabi gulaabi samaa..

Zoya walked forward but stumbled and then Asad caught her. They both were lost in each others eyes. He removed the bangs which were blocking his view of her face. The magic wali wind again blew around. Ayaan and his siblings started surrounding him and Zoya and started moving around them jumping and teasing them. They both parted away, Asad's hand still on her waist lightly and Zoya's hand resting on his chest. She broke first and then danced around Asad. She then kept her hands on his shoulder and rolled him and laughed with others.

Suraj dooba hai yaaron
Do ghoont nashe ke maaro
Raste bhula do saare gharbaar ke
Suraj dooba hai yaaron
Do ghoont nashe ke maaro
Gham tum bhula do saare sansaar ke

All danced except Asad. Asad only smiled seeing everyone happy. Dilshad signaled him to join with signals but then he politely dodged. His siblings also tried but he refused. They all though danced but stil gloomy. Asad saw this ans sighed and then again smiled at something.

Matalbi ho ja zara matlabi
Duniya ki sunta hai kyun..
Khud ki bhi sun le kabhi

Everyone turned around when Asad sang with a huge smiling face. Ayaan, Najma and Humera ran to him and hugged him, while Zoya applauded him appreciatively. He bowed down, thanking her while she just chuckled.

Chale nahi ude aasmaan pe abhi..
Pata na ho hai jaana kahaan pe abhi..
Chale nahi ude aasmaan pe
Pata na ho hai jaana kahaan pe
Ki be-manzilein ho sab raaste
Duniya se hon zara faasle
Kuch khud se bhi ho dooriyaa

Zoya and his siblings swayed to music together in a circle and then everone parted away . She looked ahead. She was shocked to see Asad singing as well as he took her hand and smiled challengingly. she smiled back accepting his challenge. Again one hand around her waist and other locked with hers. he took one step ahead and then she one back and again vice versa. As she moved forward, he held her hands and pulled her back, his front with her back, he turned her around and then she bent backwards, his hand around her waist. She moved up and jumped while he lifted her and again kept down.

Sooraj dooba hai yaaron
Do ghoont nashe ke maaro
Raste bhula do saare gharbaar ke
Sooraj dooba hain yaaron
Do ghoont nashe ke maaro
Gham tum bhula do saare sansaar ke

Everyone was busy with their own steps and so was these five. Hands wrapped around each other, dancing in their own tune. Enjoying, jumping living to their fullest. Dilshad looked towards them and smiled. She cant be any more happy.

Ask me for anything
I can give you everything
(ooo... )
Ask me for anything
I can give you everything
(ooo... )

Asad looked towards Zoya mouthing her a thank you which she only smiled at. Suddenly something caught her attention. She saw Imran's phone buzzing . there was a different expression on his face, fear and mystery. Imran was finding a place to receive the call. She didn't knew why and when she started following Imran.

Imran finds a place away from the commotion. He accepts the call. Zoya finally reaches the place and was shocked to hear everything, everything what he said on the call. Imran cut the call and went away without noticing Zoya.

Zoya stood there shocked and too numb to react. She stood there with tears in her eyes. How can someone do this? No she cant let this happen...no..no..no..no...

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