AsYa(KaBhi) Asad Ahmed Khan Ki Dulhaniya T4: Link 2 Thread 5 Page 1 - Page 83

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even if its crap and boring like anything it should be longg! cox i am tooo bored.. i need to read something 😛

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we were suppose to leave the first post of pg125 for her to update!!

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Originally posted by: Splash-ASYA

so u'r updating tonite??
even if its crap and boring like anything it should be longg! cox i am tooo bored.. i need to read something 😛

Originally posted by: sweet_tehs

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Originally posted by: -hotsauce-

we were suppose to leave the first post of pg125 for her to update!!

Chapter 14 a)

Noor and Sabreen now knew the entire truth of Asad and Zoyas relationship. The truth came from none other than Zoya herself. She had realized her true feelings for Asad and now wanted them to have a marriage in all senses. Dadis promised to help herwhich made Zoya extremely happy. "Thank you! Thank you!! Thank you!!! Dadis, the two of you are rockstars. Dadi thank you so much for everything. For being friends since kindergarten, for wanting to be a family and for your undying will because of which the two of you finally became a family when you got Asad and me married. Thank you." She excitedly kissed Noor and Sabreen. Zoya was acting like a small child promised a trip to Disney Land. Noor and Sabreen very well understood what Zoya was so excited about. They decided to sit her down and have a long chat with her. "Zoya sit down, relax and listen to us. We need to speak with you." Zoya thought they already came up with a plan and was super excited. "Yes dadis so what's the plan?" Zoya was now too eager to being a married life with Asad. "We have not come up with a plan, at least not yet. First we need to speak with you about Asad, you and your marriage."

Zoya became sad as there was no plan made by dadis yet and whole 5 mintues had passed since she told them everything. Dadis were too slow for Zoya who wanted to fast forward and go to the moment where she would begin her marriage with Asad. "Dadi what's to talk about? I told you the truth about our marriage and also that nothing is happening in our marriage." Zoya once again stressed on her and Asad's unexisting sex life. "Zoya, do you know what a marriage is and how it works?" Sabreen looked at her and Zoya was not comepletely lost on the subject bas she was a little confused. "Zoya marriage is not just the sex life and having children it is much more." "I know that." "Then why are you bringing up your and Asad's sex life again and again." Noor and Sabreen asked her. "Because I thought you wanted that from our marriage. You send us for our Suhaag raat to the hotel then you sent us on our honeymoon. You did not like it when we came back early as you were expecting us to come back with chotu AsYa baby in my tummy and that suhaag raat wala milk you gave me to to give to Asad last night." Zoya said in one breath and it left Noor and Sabreen shocked.

They lightly smacked her on the head. "Ouch! What was that for?" "For being such a jhalli!" Noor and Sabreen both exclaimed. Sabreen began. "Who planted these ideas in your head?" Zoya blinked as she thought whether she should tell dadis Dilshad, Raiza, Asad and her own name. They understood her dilemma. "It's ok Zoya I know iske peeche it is your ammi my bahu." Noor said. "Noor it is not only Razia also my bahu and Asad's ammi." Sabreen added. "Yeah ammi's were pareshan when you sent us to the hotel and also were sending us on the honeymoon. You know what they did? They gave me BCPs." Zoya told on Dilshad and Razia.

She paused for a second then sheepishly looked at the two grannies. "Wo when no one came to pick us up at the airport I thought you guys were angry with us for coming back early as you were expecting us to come back with chotu AsYa baby in my tummy and last night wo suhag raat wala milk that was your grandson Sabreen dadi and your grandson in law Noor dadi. Asad told me that it was suhaag raat wala milk." Zoya too could not keep her mouth shut. Noor and Sabreen were irritated as they were surrounded by not one sane person but all bonkers. "Abbu and Rashid abbu too thought the same so your sons are sailing on the same boat as us." Zoya did not spare dadis' ke ladle bte too. "Ya Allah, we asked you to bless us with our children ye pagalon ki fauj de di humaare ghar. Zoya now listen to us and us only." Noor and Sabreen became serious. "Zoya do you know why we got you and Asad married?" Noor asked. "Yes because the two of you wanted to be family since your childhood." Zoya said like a smart 5^th grader. "Haan Zoya we did want to become a family and it was our dream of many years but do you really think we would get you and Asad married if we did not think you were right for each other? Zoya do you really think that your dadis are that selfish that we would give our dreams priority over our grandchildrens' happiness?" Sabreen and Noor waited for Zoya's answer.

Zoya smiled at them. "No dadis. I know and you know what even your bahus know that you will never do anything that is wrong for Asad and me. Wo bas your timing wrong ho gayi." Noor and Sabreen shook their head. "No beta our timing was right. Asad came back from London. He must have met so many girls and you too are in college..." "We thought that the exposure to the outer world would take the two of you away from each other in the direction of a wrong partner." Sabreen completed Noor's sentence. "So you got us married so that we would not fall for the wrong person then end up in a bad marriage and then separate. You knew that Asad and I were perfect for each other and we would eventually find our way to each other. You just wanted to save us from everything wrong in between. You wanted to save us from that heartache hai na?" Zoya smiled at dadis. "Yes." Noor and Sabreen affirmed her theory. "But the two of us always fought. Why did you think we were right for each other?" Zoya asked confusedly. Noor and Sabreen smiled.

"Zoya yes the two of you fought with each other but when there was someone from the outside troubling either of you, the two of you teamed up or you stood up for each other. You two fought amongst yourself and wanted the other to disappear but if you did not see each other you could not bear that too. In life especially with your life partner it is the small things that count not the big ones. You used to get Asad in trouble and once he also ended up going to the hostel but you were the only one who had fought Rashid so much after Asad was gone." Sabreen remembered the fierce Zoya who like a tigress had pounced on Rashid as he sent her Asad away. "The only way you let him go was when he promised to take you every weekend to meet Asad. Asad too used to ask about you when he called up every night but when nthe two of you were face to face you two did not even speak with each other or maybe you did not need words. Bas the two of you used to sit for hours with your backs stuck to the others. When we used to leave form the hostel Asad used to stand there till our car could no longer be seen and you too would stick out your head from the window and look at him but neither of you waved goodbye to each other. I guess you two did not want to say good bye. Good byes are painful to say." Noor too remembered those days. Zoya smiled as those days were as fresh in her memory like the freshly baked bread from the oven.

In a few minutes her smile faded and there was confusion on her face. "Accha so you got us married because we were right for each other. Wo samajh mein aa gaya and also that you are in no rush to see our babies then why did you send us for our suhaag raat and honeymoon." Noor looked at Zoya and saw the newly wed Razia's face in her. She wanted to knock some sense into this jhalli like she had done with Razia. "Zoya the first night after the shadi it comes only once in your life. That night is the most special night of a couple's life. We sent you to the hotel to spend some time alone with each other and not to consummate your marriage. Haan if you two wanted to then that was a different thing but we knew that you were not ready to take that step as before the nikaah you told us that the walima will be only after you graduated and we know what that means." "Haan beta see the first night like they show in TV and movies it is not at all necessary to consummate your marriage on that night itself. The newly weds need time to spend with each other. You and Asad knew each other but now you two were husband and wife. You two needed to spend time with each other. Get to know each other in that way and also make decisions as a married couple about your life. You need privacy for it and wo ghar par nahi milti. Zoya we sent you on the honeymoon for that same purpose and we gave you this house too for that. You were to begin a new life and Mr. and Mrs. Asad Ahmed Khan. If you would live at SK mansion the two of you would be your parents' children and our grand children. Husband wife kab bante? You would not be able to grow as man and wife. You would not be able to observe, understand and resolve problems if they arised as your parents would do all that for you. A married couple needs that space to grow together. The night at the hotel, the honeymoon and this house was for that purpose." Sabreen and Noor both saw that it was slowly sinking into Zoya's head. She finally understood the motive behind Noor and Sabreen getting Asad and Zoya married sending them to the hotel and also their honeymoon.

"Ok one last question." Zoya smiled sweetly. "Now what?" Noor and Sabreen were tired of explaining things to this jhalli. "Suhaag raat wala milk from last night? You know Asad does not drink milk... Toh bhi you told me to make him drink it and you told me too to drink and you threw away that packet so that I would not come to know but Asad is very smart he came to know everything and he told me." Zoya was very proud of her smart husband. "Smart nahi over smart hai wo just like his mother." Sabreen never thought that her grandson would think of something so dumb. "What do you mean? And why are you saying like this about Asad. Me no likey." Zoya pouted. "Zoya we know that Asad does not like plain milk so we made masala milk for him. He had not eaten his dinner properly. The masala milk would fill his stomach. About us asking you to have a sip or two... You know na ek doosre ka jhoota khaane se ya peene se pyar badhta hai. And before you ask anything else we threw away the packet because it was one use sachet. One sachet makes one glass. There is nothing like suhaag raat milk. It is this same masala milk and anyone can drink it. Now are your questions done?" "Yes." Zoya smiled. Noor and Sabreen finally were relieved. Now they could get to the main topic. "Zoya listen baccha you have asked us to help you with our marriage. You will have to do as we tell you to. Before Asad and you can begin your married life you two need to spend time together." "Dadis, how will we spend time together? Our days go by at the college. When we come home we do our work and then we have dinner and go to our own rooms." Zoya looked at them. "You leave that to us." Noor and Sabreen smiled. Zoya too began to smile as she knew that now everything would be well.

Zoya spent the entire day with Noor and Sabreen talking about her and Asad. Asad was supposed to come home late that night as he had a staff meeting. Zoya would have waited for him to come and have diner with him but he have given her a call and told her that after the meeting the teachers were going out for dinner. He told her not to wait for him even if daids told her to. After dinner Zoya changed for the night and came to Noor and Sabreen's room to do some planning. "What are you wearing?" Noor asked. "You wear this in front of your husband?" Sabreen asked too looking at Zoya's floral print PJs. Zoya looked at herself. "Haan toh what else should I wear? I can't sleep in salwar suit or jeans and t shirt and Asad does not want me to wear the kind of nightwear I have." Noor and Sabreen went to her room and saw what she had. "Tch obviously Zoya he would not want you to wear something like this in front of him abhi as he thinks you are not ready." Zoya looked at Sabreen. "But that does not mean that you have to wear these PJs." Noor had a naughty smile on her face. Zoya looked at her grand mother and grand mother in law. They were so cool. They did not mind the kind of nightwear she had. "Zoya get your I-pad." Zoya did not know what they wanted it for but she turned it on. "Hmm now let's do some shopping." Sabreen smiled as she loved shopping. They helped Zoya shop for some nightwear which satisfied both criteria. They were sexy yet comfortable and also of the length Asad could not mind. Zoya was very happy with dadis being at her home.

"Dadis this nightwear will toh come in a day or two but till then kya? How do I get close to Asad?" They smiled at Zoya's eagerness. "Hmm I think I should tell you what I did when Farookh used to be miffed at me and would not talk to me. You could try that." Zoya was waiting impatiently for Noor to tell her the secret. "When Farrokh used to be miffed at me he would do all his work on his own. He would lay down his clothes before going for a bath. I would cut the button of the shirt he laid out and closed the almira. He would have no choice but to call me either to open the almira or to sew the button on his shirt, he always prefered the latter." Zoya looked dreamily at Noor. "Haye dadi, TV serial wala scene. How romantic! Tch dadi it will not help me. I don't know how to stitch a button. Asad knows it he will do it on his own." Sabreen smacked her on the head. "Jhalli! You can learn how to stitch a button. It is not that difficult and even if Asad knows it how will he put it if he does not know where the sewing kit is and chalo even if he does know it then why fear when dadis are here. He will not be able to say no in front of us." Zoya made a face like a small child. "Dadi I want a private moment." "And you shall have one." Noor and Sabreen laughed.

Asad entered the house and saw the three of them smiling. He suspiciously looked at them. He knew that they might have been upto something especially dadis giving gyan to Zoya on how to be an acchi wife. He greeted them and then went to the bedroom. He had come home quite late. It was way past dadis bed time so they went to her room. Zoya came to the bedroom picked up her pillow. "Zoya what are you doing? Where are you going?" "Asad I am going to sleep in dadis' room tonight." "WHY?" Zoya smiled. "You don't want me to go Asad? You want me to sleep on the bed with you? You want me to roll in my sleep and settle on your chest Asad? You like it? You like me?" Zoya teased Asad. He was blushing crimson. "Theek hai jee, if you want me to sleep here I will sleep here. I will not go to dadis' room. Jee shall I switch off the lights?" Zoya teased him more. Asad got irritated. "Jee nahi jee I don't want you to be here. Go and sleep in your dadis' room. Do as you wish." Zoya wished him good night. Asad looked at her thinking Yeah right as if my night is going to be good without you by my side.' Zoya closed the door behind her. "Asad I know aaj raat there is judaai but kal we will be close and it will be a plesant surprise for you." She went to dadis' room.

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Noor and Sabreen woke up on Sunday morning and saw Zoya on the couch in their room. They smiled, pecked her on the forehead and covered her with a comforter. They wanted Zoya to sleep peacefully but she woke up. "Oh no I went to sleep dadis. Ab kya hoga?" Zoya got off the couch and went to her room. Asad had gone for his morning jog. Zoya had her bath and got ready for the day. Asad returned home from his jog and saw that Zoya was too happy and excited. He went to the room. "She stayed the night away from me and dekho toh she is so happy and excited." Asad opened the door and looked at Zoya. She did not look at him nor did she come to him. He shut the door. "She did not even lay out my things for me. Ek raat mein she changed so much." Asad on Zoya's face said that he did not like it when Zoya laid out his things for him but he wished that she did those wifely things for him. Confusion hi confusion hai solution kuch pata nahi was both Asad and Zoya's condition. He went for a bath. Zoya quickly went to the room and laid down Asad's clothes. She was then in the kitchen waiting for him to call her. "Tch dadis Asad bhi na he is taking so much time to have his bath. Girls take so much time. When will he come out when will he call me." "Zoya sabr ka phal meetha hota hai." Noor and Sabreen told her.

Zoya was impatiently waiting for Asad to call her but he did not. Zoya's mouth formed a perfect o when he came out of the room. "How does the sabr ka phal' taste dadis?" Zoya stood with her hands at her wiast and looked at Noor and Sabreen. Asad came to the breakfast table. "Dadis Zoya I am going to SK mansion. I met abbu on my way home. Abbu and Gafur chachu want to speak with me about some new project. I'll have my breakfast there and haan he also told me ki jab tak the two of you are living with us we will have Sunday lunch wahan." Asad was leaving. "Asad, why did you wear this T shirt? I laid out your clothes. Wo kyun nahi pehene?" Zoya stood in front of Asad. "Zoya peeche se awaaz nahi dete. Dadis, why don't you teach her good things like this?" Zoya stopped Asad from leaving. She gave him a glass of water. "Here have a sip. Now it is ok for you to leave but first tell me why did you wear this T shirt and not the clothes I laid out for you?" "Zoya, what's the big deal? You know na on Sundays and whenever I am at home I do not wear formal clothes and you had removed a shirt for me. So I did not wear that shirt." Zoya was sad that Asad did not wear the shirt. "Accha I promise I will wear that shirt to college tomorrow. Now smile." Zoya smiled and Asad left to go to SK mansion.

Both families together spent a good Sunday. The entire day dadis did make small attempts for Asad and Zoya to spend time together. At night they told Asad and Zoya to get paan for everyone. "Dadi I'll go alone Zoya ka kya kaam?" Asad thought it was not necessary for Zoya to accompany him to the paanwala whose shop was at the corner of the lane. "Asad I'll come with you. Wo kya hai na the whole day I ate kuch zyaada hi I need to go for a walk." Zoya whispered in his ear. Asad and Zoya walked slowly taking their own sweet time to and from the paanwala's shop. They did not say a word in that time but they were happy to have given that time with each other.

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Zoya woke up early on Monday morning. She got ready before Asad came back from his jog. She was helping dadis fix breakfast when he came home. He saw the same happy and excited Zoya. Zoya was counting every passing minute and then finally he called her. "Zoya!" "Haan." Zoya went to the room. Asad was wearing the shirt she had removed for him to wear the previous day. She saw him looking for something and knew exactly what he needed. "Zoya where is the sewing kit? It is not in its usual place." Asad asked without looking at her. "Sewing kit? Why do want the sewing kit Asad?" Zoya asked innocently. "Zoya, tum bhi na just blindly do what dadis ask you to do. You laid out my clothes but you did not check the buttons. See the first button is broken. I want to stitch the button iss liye sewing kit chahiye. Ek toh der hoi rahi hai and ye button. I will wear another shirt." "But Asad you promised me." Zoya said is a cry baby voice. "Theek hai I will wear this one but give me the sewing kit so that I can sew the button." Zoya went to the kitchen and brought the sewing kit. She left the door of the bedroom open. "Thanks ab jao I will stitch the button." "Asad you will remove the shirt then stitch the button then wear the shirt nahi before that you will have to re iron it then you will wear it... kitni der ho jaayegi." "So what do you suggest? Aise hi chala jaaoon? Oh haan dadi could put it for me." Zoya stopped Asad from calling one of the dadis. "Asad I know you think I am not a good wife but at least don't advertise the same. If you will call dadis toh what will they think of me? Socho socho. They will think I can't do such a small thing for my husband." Zoya said in a very bechari way. "Toh what shall I do?" "Main hoon na." "You want me to watch Main hoon na?" "Arre baba main hoon na I will stitch the button for you."

Asad looked at Zoya and laughed as if she had cracked a joke. "Asad, why are you laughing at me? I will do it. I know how to stitch a button. Koi shak hai?" Asad stopped laughing looking at Zoya's roni soorat. "Zoya I have no doubts you can do anything you set your sights on but see there are something only a few can do if someone else tries they might fail and Zoya I don't want you to fail at anything." "I will not fail I know how to do it." "Zoya button toh baad mein lagaogi first you will have to thread a needle. Kar paaogi?" Zoya gave a wide smile to Asad. She then removed a needle threader from the sewing kit and threaded the needle. Asad was proud of her and also clapped for her. Zoya got the confidence boost she needed. Zoya narrowed her eyes and was looking at Asad's shirt. "What are you looking at Zoya just stitch the button." "Asad I am checking the threading pattern to see if it is parallel or criss cross. Hmm parallel hai." Asad was amazed at Zoya's button stitching knowledge. Zoya began to stitch the button. "OUCH!!!" Asad screamed. He glared at Zoya as she had not listened to him and insisted on stitching the button. "Zoya ye kya kiya? You pricked me. I had told you earlier, jiska kaam usi ko saajhe aur kare toh buddhu baaje." Zoya did not like Asad scolding her. She threw the needle and was leaving. "Zoya, where are you going? Cut the thread." "No Asad I can't cut the thread. Main toh buddhu hoon na what IF I cut you instead. There is a pair of scissors in the sewing kit cut it yourself. Itna toh aata hi hoga na Tailor Master after all you are a master at stitching." Zoya slammed the door behind her. Asad could not find the scissors in the sewing kit as the missing scissors was a part of Zoya's master plan. She would cut the thread with her teeth by which she would experience closeness with Asad.

Noor and Sabreen saw an angry and hurt Zoya crying in the kitchen. Asad too came out angry and cut the thread with the kitchen scissors. They both exchanged angry looks and then looked away. Asad and Zoya were quiet at the break fast table. Dadis realized that something went wrong. "Zoya, if you are ready toh college chalen?" Asad broke his silence. "No I can't go with you. I have to pick up some notes from a friend. From her place I will come to the college." Beofre Asad could say that he will take her to the friend's place and then to the college Zoya reminded him that he was getting late. After Asad left dadis asked Zoya what had happened between her and Asad. "Zoya kya hua between Asad and you? Why are the two of you angry?" "Dadi Asad is so mean he called me buddhu." Sabreen was very angry. "What he called you buddhu? Let him come home I will scold him itna ki he will never say anything to you." "Sabbo just a minute lets get the whole story. Zoya bacche tell us everything." Zoya wiped her eyes and her running nose.

"Dadis Asad called me buddhu. First toh he was not ready to allow me to stitch the button then I finally managed to convince him to let me stitch the button. So I started stitching the button bahut acche se but then..." Zoya made a cute face. "Kya hua?" Noor and Sabreen waited for Zoya to come clear the real reason behind the anger. "Wo dadis I pricked Asad with the needle." "Hai Allah ladki you don't do that to your husband." Noor scolded Zoya. "Dadi even you are scolding me. I was not at fault it was Asad's fault." "How so?" Noor asked. "I was stitching the button so I had to concentrate on the button but Asad should have concentrated on me na? Like in the TV shows he could have maroed chance on me." "Haan." Noor and Sabreen replied. "Wohi toh he was not checking me out instead he was checking his mails. I looked up and got lost in checking my male bas nazar hati durghatna ghati and by mistake I pricked him. Do you know what he told me then? Jiska kaam usi ko saajhe aur kare toh buddhu baaje. He called me buddhu." Zoya popped her eyes and cutely pouted. "One more thing why does he always have to say that you make me do things so I do it. Mera mann nahi karta kya to do things for him. I am his wife not your puppet." Zoya made a sad face and left from there. Noor and Sabreen had had enough of Asad's thinking that Zoya does things for him because they ask her to. They had a plan to make him realize this.

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Originally posted by: Chahanya

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