New AsYa (KaBhi) SS: Life As We Know It UPDATED (Part 2 pg 31) - Page 14

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oye hoye main tere is baat pe fida ho gayi

mere jaane ke baad hi degi lagta hai😡

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New York

8:00 am

The alarm ringed making them aware that the sun has rised

"Good Morning" Asad whispered in her ear while hugging her from the back

"hmm... Good Morning " Zoya whispered back while turning into his arms

Asad leaned forward while Zoya looked down... her cheeks burning under his gaze... he smiled seeing his effect on her and titled her chin upwards...

He slowly blew on her face slowly and smirked seeing her cheeks burning

" Miss Farooqui... Aap ko sharam bhi aati hai? " he teased her a little while she looked up at him with wide eyes...

"Allah Miyan! Whats wrong with you Mr.khan? " She whipered-screamed while Asad pressed his temples at her loud voice

"Zoya Araam se... Sila is still sleeping" He said whispered sternly while she shook her head at him

"Oh toh ab mein wapis Zoya hogayi? thodi dair pehle toh Miss Farooqui thi na? Mr.Khan pehli baat..let me remind you that Its been 1 and a half year since i became Mrs Khan ok.. and apki beti itni asaani se nahi uthe... " her sentenced was left uncomplete when they heard a loud cry of their Daughter who just woke up...

"Dekha... utha diya na apne usko" Asad said glaring at her while getting up and walking to the craddle placed beside their room's window

"ummm Yeh sab apki galti hai Mr.Khan... you were the one who called me MIss Farooqui first.. Mera poora mood kharab kardiya subha subha" She pouted while laying back on the bed

Asad regretted messing with her and picked up Sila who immediately stopped crying after seeing her father and shook her legs excitedly

"Abbu ki princess... kitni excited lag rahi hain aaj aap?" Asad asked Sila who in response giggled slowly while Zoya shook her head at him

"Allah Miyan! Whats wrong with you ?" Zoya exclaimed While Asad Again pressed his temples...

"Mr.khan woh bachi hai... usko Aap jaise buddhay logon ki tarah koi wajah nahi chahiyeh hoti excited honay ke liye... kuch bhi huh ! " Zoya said glaring at Asad who just placed Sila on the Bed between them who was enjoying her parent's Morning Mania...

"Waise Miss Far.. " he stopped immediately after seeing her eyes which were shooting draggers at him.

" I mean Zoya let me remind you now ke aapne issi budhay se mohabbat aur Nikkah kiya hai" Asad chuckled and looked at Zoya who was lost at words while Sila was getting red as she was no longer getting her part of attention between her parents daily fight...

"Mr.Khan... Ap shukar manaye ke main mil gayi aapko warn... " she was yet again interrupted by her daughter who started crying... again!

"Kya hogaya meri baby ko?? " Zoya asked Sila who stopped crying after seeing her parent's attebtion was back to her and cooeed in her babyish voice while AsYa both chuckled...

"Attention seeker hai yeh... " Zoya giggled

"Bilkul Aapki tarah" asad mummbed

"sun liya maine" zoya glared at him

"Acha Im sorry... please baat ko khatam kariye" Asad sighed joining both of his hands together in front of her

"Thats better ! chaliye kia yaad rakhen ge... maaf kiya " Zoya smirked and winked at him making him shook his head in her crazy antic

Both looked at Sila who was looking at them with a frown... Asad slightly pulled her shirt a littile and blew on her belly making her giggle

"Abbu ki princess ko maza aa raha hai ? " Asad asked her who smiled as if understood his words and he started doing it more making her giggle continously while Zoya looked at the duo in awee... She thanked Allah mighty silently and prayed to keep them like this always

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"blue"

"Pink"

"blue"

"pink"

"Mrs Khan blue it is "

"No Mr.Khan pink "

It was their second and usually common fight of the day deciding what should Sila wear for the day while the little Infant just dont seemed to care and was busy with her toys

"Mr.khan.. kal usne blue pehna tha isliye aaj pink" she said sternly while picking up the pink frock while Asad snatched it again and puted it back on the bed and picked up the blue one yet again

"see Mrs.khan ... kal usne blue pehna tha tabhi itni pyaari lag rahi thi MashaAllah.. u see blue suits her " Asad said while Zoya glared at him

"Mr.khan.. mana ke kal woh boht pyaari lag rahi thi lekin woh dress ka nahi uski beautiness ka kamal hai jo mujhse inherit ki hai uss ne " Zoya replied while Asad smirked

"acha jee... lekin kal toh aap keh rahi thi ke Sila mujh pe gayi hai" Asad said teasingly.

"Woh toh maine apka dil rakhne ke liye kaha tha Mr.khan " Zoya replied in the same tone and continued "Waise toh apki bh adaatein hain uss mein lekin khoobsurati ke mamle mein woh mujhpe gayi hai " Zoya concluded

"Oh i see... toh meri kia adaatein hain?' Asad asked

"Kisi aur din bataon gi pehle decide karlein uska dress? Apko office bhi jana haina " Zoya replied while ponting at the time they were wasting with this stupid fight

"As if yeh sab meine start kiya ho" asad mummbled "jee bilkul " He sighed

"acha toh pink it is haina? " She asked while glaring

"ek kaam karte hain Sila se hi pooch lete hain " Asad said picking up Sila frm her cradlle and placed her on the bed

"Haan ofcourse... " She said while sitting besides Sila

"Sila baby... you liked the blue one haina " Asad asked his princess while picking up the blue dress showing it to Sila who maked weird faces seeing the dress making him frown and Zoya giggle

"See Mr.khan... uski choice bhi Mumma jaisi hi hai... Sila u liked the Pink one haina baby ?" She asked picking up the pink frock showing it to Sila who maked the same faces at this one also making Asad laugh... Zoya glared at him and he stopped

"Mrs.khan... see usko apki choice bhi pasand nahi aayi... " Asad teased

"Whatever... acha baby ko kia pehna hai?" Zoya asked sila who smiled as if understood what her mother asked her and crawled and slowly stopped towards a pretty purple frock and started clappng her hands cheerfully making them smile...

Their daughter can be sooo cute sometimes... they both bent forward and tghtly kssed her cheek makng her whned as she hates t when someone ksses her lke that makng them laugh

And the cute little khan family started to get ready for the day...

. this is their small world... their happy family... Away from all the tensions of life... they are happy and living peacefully unaware of the storm that is yet to come which will change their lives completely or will make it more better...

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India

10:30 pm

Siddiqui Mansion

"Haya , Rahim " Humeira shouted again at the two little kids who were running from her making her run behind him to fed them

"Mami.. nahi khana plleasee " A 2 year and a half year old Haya pouted cutely

"Mee also plleaseee " a two year old Rahim also copied her cousin sister's expressions making Humeira chuckle..

"Khana toh padega aap dono ko... bas thoda saa kha lo pleasee " Humeira asked sweetly

"Nooo " They both ran away again making her slap her forhead

She was going to follow them but someone hugged her from back making her stop in her tracks

"Ayaan abhi nahi pleasee... unko Khana khelana hai... phir i hae to put them down for their nap as its pretty late " humeira said struggling in his grip but he kept holding her tight

"sab ka khayal rakht hain.. aur apka kia... aisi halat mein bhagti rahi hain " Ayaan said sternly

"Aray... Apkay yeh do munchkins itna bhagatay hain toh mein kia karun" She said and looked up at him and pouted

"acha jee... abhi no.3 bhi araha hai.. phir kia karengi aap ?" he asked placing his hand on her abdomen

"Abhi boht time hai"she said poking out her tongue at him making him chuckle .. he smirked and moved forward

"HAWWW "

They both left each other immediately and turned around to see Haya and Rahm... both had covered their eyes with their hands making AyRa chuclke

"Mamu... aap kia kar rahey thay? " Haya asked still covering her eyes

"Mein... woh.. umm... Badi Ammi" Ayaan stammered and suddenly called Dilshad who was coming towards them

"Badi Naniii "Both kids turned around and Ran towards her making her smile and holded her legs

"Aray wah... Aaj mere bachay itne achay mood mein" she bent down and kissed their foreheads

"Badi Ammi. Aap uth ke kiu ayi bed se.. koi kaam tha toh mujhe bula leti... Doctor ne mana kia haina" Ayaan said sternly

"Aray Ayaan mein theek hun beta... bas bed pe lete lete thak gayi thi"Dilshad smiled at him

"koi theek nahi hain aap... itna low bp... chaliye wapis bed pe" Ayaan said sternly taking her hand taking her back to her room

"Aray beta par mein theek hunn"Dilshad said again

"Aap do baarfaint ho chuki hain iss week... kal raat ko aapko chest pain hua... aur aap kehti hain aap theek hain? " Ayaan laid her back into her bed and sat besides her holding her hand

"Beta.. Allah miyan sab ko unke karmo ki saza deta hai... yeh bemari meri saza hai" She whispered tears filling slightly in her eyes... but she wiped them before Ayaan could see them

"Aisa kuch nahi hai Badi ammi.. please aisa soch ke aur stress mat le..."Ayaan said sadly giving her medicines

"hmm" she hummed in reponse taking them and gulping them down

"aap sojayen... Najma se subha mil lijiyega.. usko bata dunga aap sogayi" he said covering her and got up while she nodded... he closed the lights and left the room while she closed her eyes and tried to sleep.. but sleep was far away from her...

Precapp

"Mrs.Khan... happy birthday" he whispered while feeding her cake

"thank you" she said eating it from his hand smiling while looking into his eyes

"zoya.. India se phone hai kisi ka tumharay liye" her friend said handling her the phone

"Kiska" Zoya asked looking at the phone at her hand And then at Asad who looked as confused as her

"patanahi " her friend replied and walked away

Asad nodded at her and she sloely puted the phone to her ear and whispered

"Hello" she whispered

"Zoya" said the person on the other side

"Najma" Zoya said shockingly teras filling her eyes slightly while Asad also got emotional as this was the first time she called in these years...

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