HEY GUYS!!
ANOTHER OF MY MIDNIGHT CRAZINESS...WROTE IT IN HALF AN HOUR...PLEASE DON'T MIND IF IT MAKES NO SENSE...😉
HERE IT GOES...
SUPERWOMAN
"Run...run...run!!!" a woman shouted loudly while looking around herself and dodging the kicks and punches thrown her way.
"You run away Mr. Khan!!"
"No Miss Farooqi. I can't leave without you...Ammi ko pata chal gaya toh meri khair nai!! Aaap chaliye mere saath!!" A man stood in the corner watching her tackling the horrendous moves of the bad people.
"Allah Miyaan! You are distracting me...just go! I can't see you being harmed in any way. GO!" Just then Zoya saw a man running towards her Mr. Khan, holding a knife in his hand. She left the goon she was fighting with and rushed to help her Asad...hers!! No one can harm him till she's alive...that was the only thing on her mind.
"Mr. Khan! Ahh!" Zoya shrieked when the knife, that man charged, swept past her arm, cutting a deep wound in that process.
"ZOYA!!!!"
"Mr. Khan, don't worry about me...we have to get out of here somehow. You bring your SUV at the back door...I'll distract them till then. Fast!" Zoya whispered in Asad's ears.
"ok...but you take care." Asad murmured.
"Yes...now leave!"
Zoya kept fighting and fighting...punching and slapping the goons till almost all of them were half dead. Two-three were left but those can't keep her from reaching her Asad. Her eyes were hurting and she was being dizzy due to the blood loss from her arm...but she can't fail otherwise Asad will come looking for her and these malicious men can harm him. No! She has to save him...her love...her Mr. Khan.
She gathered all her courage and threw some really brilliant punches at the men fighting her. Blinding them from her superb moves, she began running towards the back door where she was sure that Asad was waiting for her. A wounded man trying grabbing her foot but she stepped with her stilettos on his hand...WHAT A BRILLIANT USE OF BRAIN AND STILETTOS!!! GOOD WORK ZOYA...she patted herself on the back. Coming out of her self-admiration, she ran towards the back door to find it...LOCKED!!??
"Now what Zoya?? Think...think!!" she mumbled. Her heart pounded loudly when she heard approaching footsteps. "Oh No! I guess they are very close...I have to get out super soon."
She hid herself behind the pillar just when the goons reached the door.
"Kahan gayi ladki? Kaise bhi humein aaj use pakadna hi hai...she shouldn't escape...come let's find her!!" one of the man thundered.
"Zoya looked around to find a mean of escape...her eyes fell on a window which was small but due to her petite figure, she could easily go out from there. She stealthily walked towards the window and opened it as quietly as she can...Those people could be lurking close by!!!
Struggling, squirming, she made her way out and saw Asad standing at a distance. She felt really happy that she had succeeded in saving Asad and herself. Her feet worked on their own and took her towards Asad...
Standing face to face to him, she realized that his love can give him power to face any situation even if it endangers her life...she has to keep both of them safe. She was overwhelmed to see him safe and sound...all she wanted now was to relish the feeling of being in his arms...
So she just chucked logic and embraced him in her arms...simultaneously raising on her toes to give him a soul searing kiss.
TAD...TAD...TAD...TADA...TADA... (CLAPS AND MORE CLAPS!!)
Zoya turned around and looked wide-eyed at Asad standing at the door and laughing uncontrollably while clapping. She pouted and turned around in anger.
"Really Zoya?? This is what you came up with??" Asad laughed some more while strolling towards her. He sat down on their bed and tried to take her in his arms.
"So what? I am telling my prince how brave her Ammi is!!!!" she said caressing her swollen belly. "Ammi told me that now that I am in my last trimester...baby can listen whatever we tell him. So I am introducing myself." She happily explained while Asad snorted at her bubbling enthusiasm.
"Zoya! You portrayed yourself as a super-woman and me as a helpless man!!" he pointed out calmly.
"Did I hurt your big, fat male ego??" she teased him.
"No, but usually you are the trouble magnet and me, the knight in shining armor!!" he finally burst out laughing again. Zoya glared at him but to no avail...he just couldn't stop.
"You are not the knight in "shining armor" but an uncle in "dull business suits" !!" she poked his six-packs.
"Okay whatever!!" he hugged her and kissed the top of her head.
"But Zoya, have you ever thought what will happen if your prince listen to your stories and grow up to be as helpless as me in your stories and wait for her super-woman to rescue him...after all no one is as brave as you!!" he pointed out.
Zoya scratched her hairs and got lost in deep thoughts...
"I'll tell him the truth once he's born...but let me be his super-mom till then!!" she squealed and Asad laughed at her childish antics.
"Good point...I will wait to become his super-dad..." Asad finally agreed.
TO ALL THE MOMS WHO CARRY THAT LITTLE LIFE IN THEIR WOMBS FOR SO LONG AND YET LET THE DADS FEEL THAT THEY ARE THE SAVIOURS OF THEIR KIDS...KUDOS TO ALL THE SUPER-MOMMIES!!!
TADA!!! I AM DONE...AND I HOPE YOU ALL WON'T SEARCH ME TO KILL...😆.
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CYA TILL NEXT TIME...
-SRASHTI😊
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