New Thread #2Khamoshiyan chapter11 on pg 49(14/2)

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Chapter 10

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Chapter 8

Her life have new vision and her view changed looking forward to see what destiny has for her. She wanted to give another chance to her life and was ready to let herself shining through those new emotions. She was happy today because her dreams have new hopes giving her the faith that they will finally come true. Lost in her train of thought, she realized where she was and wondered how she laid here. Image of last night crossed her mind.

She was reading Asad's diary when she must slept over on swing. She opened her glass window and searched for the diary on swing but no sign of anything. It was not there anymore.

She checked again but windows and doors were locked from inside, she didn't have another choice than to go to his home. She wanted to find more about this mysterious girl and to be sure that she was the one who stole his heart.

she took her long bath and wore red color anarkali leaving her hairs opened on her shoulders. She put minimal makeup on her face: eyeliner on her eyes, soft drop of powder on her cheeks. She was looking beautiful and the red color complimented her beauty, but in real, her beauty was highlighted with the happiness that color her face, when you feel happy then your face glow like shining star. Make up seemed to be secondary in front of happiness touch.

Today Zoya noticed herself and she realized for a change that she was looking different, finding herself beautiful than before. As any girl, she didn't give attention to herself that much but she couldn't ignore the sparkles that her eyes showed and those were shining with happiness. She didn't know what happened to her? And how those new emotion can change her vision of her, on life and about...Him.She was interrupted by her ammi's call for breakfast but she denied and told her mum she will take it in Asad's home

she left without any delay.

Khan villa

Zoya entered into his house and stopped at the door. She felt strange, she didn't know why her heart speeded,she was used to come here before, but today, it seemed different.She took a breath to control her erratic heart beat and opened her eyes, then they fell on him and she was glad to see Asad. Her lips curved in a sweet and dreamy smile but her lips fell instantly the next moment, she couldn't believe her eyes and like she was living a nightmare awaken, how that's possible?

Asad was hugging another girl. Zoya looked at her from head to toe, to add to her misery, the girl in his arms was looking beautiful and modern, she was wearing one gown of red color that she was wearing today for him. All the happiness and confidence that she felt looking at the mirror, crashed like her heart seeing him with another girl. He hugged her and Zoya's face paled. They both looked accomplice laughing and talking with each other. His next action electrified Zoya litteraly when he kissed her forehead.

-Allah miya Asad didn't kiss nikhat and me also, then how come he kissed this girl? Is she... his dream girl? Her eyes moistened all of sudden. Looking at this new couple was a slap on her face, how dumb I was? How can I assume that I was the girl that he loves? I'm feeling so stupid, I was so wrong, so stupid. She looked up again and said sadly, either I didn't deserve him also because he was always by my side helping me while I only responded with arrogance to him, and I always did.

Nikhat who was sitting on breakfast table and saw Zoya's face looking shocked to see Asad with Samaira.

"Zoya, come " Nikhat waved at her and Zoya composed herself, hiding her emotion, she entered and felt a bit awkward to be here, she saw new people for the first time that she never saw before.

Asad hearing her name, finally saw her. His heart skipped a beat when his eyes laid on her, she was breathtaking like red rose, but why was she wearing full sleeves? He thought, how was she now? He was worried, he didn't get the chance to see her after the hospital. Looking at her face and her shy smile, he knew that she was fine and he thanked Allah for his mercy. Both shared beautiful and silent, but yet talkative eye lock, one was relieved to see his love fine and the other confused and lost in new feelings. Both searched for answers of their questions in their respective eyes. The silence between them was intense and called attention of Atif who looked at them respectively. Nikhat took her upto them but it didn't stop them and their eyes still locked with each other.

-"she is zoya ", Nikhat introduce her to the guest

-"oh, you are zoya. nice to meet you ", Atif said sweetly

Atif who wanted to tease Asad, came closer to give her a hug but Asad pulled him back giving him an angry look.

-"Zoya , they are bhaijaan's friends. Atif and Samaira"

Zoya looked at them and smiled sadly.

Zoya's pov

I felt jealous of their bond but she seemed to be a really close friends and she was not Asad's girlfriend, or maybe she was. She looked more modern than me, and for sure she can be his girlfriend, she suited him well. I wondered if they shared more than just a friendship?

Zoya was confused, she didn't know what to think about them, her jealousy distorted the reality. Her array of thoughts didn't stop until Samaira called her .

-" Hello, Zoya. Good to see you "

Both hugged each other and addressed a polite smile.

"She looks more beautiful than you told us about her " Atif whispered to Asad .

"Shut up. Behave yourself. Otherwise I will not spare you "

"heer or ranja, ladki ke aate hi. hum aapake hai koun . Jio beta jio "

After the presentation, all sat together eating breakfast.

Asad and Zoya glances at each other from time to time, discreetly. She wanted to ask him directly, but what if he said another name or refuse to answer? Afterall, he can blast accusing her to get into his private life by reading his diary, then her hopes will fall down and it was her biggest fear.

"Asad I came here to meet you . Spend some time with us.Atif asked Asad.

Rashid came home and found them at dinning area. He welcomed to Atif and Samaria and entered in the conversation.

-"Asad, tomorrow night it's the wedding ceremony of one daughter of a close friend, and I want you to go and please take them with you. Atif, Samaira, I am sure you are going to have so much fun to see Indian culture, and and indian wedding are the best showcase of indian culture "

Atif agrees with him. But Asad denied, going to a wedding was the last thing he wanted to do, he made an excuse pretexting an important meeting this day .

"I will manage Asad with Mr Gupta, Zoya you can also enjoy with them. Zoya couldn't hold her happiness, she loves wedding and she already rejoices listening from Rashid to go and looked at nikhat happily to attempt this wedding together, but her hope broke once she opened her mouth.

"Abbu , sorry I can't go with them. I have an important meeting tomorrow and I have to prepare for that "

Nikhat planned date with ..., and she can't go with them.

Zoya wasn't happy, going with two unknown people and Mr akdu. Asad was not what we can call a cheerful guy, she knew him that he didn't like ceremony, his only pleasure was his work. She will get bored for sure, she didn't know about the other and how they will behave but she likes wedding rituals. It took her few second to find what she wanted to do, no matter with who she was going, she loves wedding and no one will spoil her pleasure.

- "Thanks uncle. So Mr macho man, it's confirmed that you will come with us. "

Zoya feels jealous because she knew that somewhere, Samaira will also go with them. Zoya didn't like this idea, to share him. He was her friend at the beginning.

"Zoya, you also join us "Atif winking at Asad.

She looked at Asad to see his reaction. He coughed and sent death glare at Atif. He didn't comment and walked out of his room . Zoya expected at least another reaction from him, she was sure he didn't like the idea to have her with them, maybe he wanted to spend a private time with his friend or with her or with his mysterious girl? She didn't know how to read his reaction, maybe she was thinking too much. Rashid asked Zoya about her future plan, asking about her next step, did she want to complete her degree or to join the business?

"Zoya, what's your next plan? Did think about? Do you want to join a company or do you plan something else after your graduation? "

"No uncle I want to join our company. After gaining experience in the future, I like to do master of science also I would like to join our company and work with you and abbu " Rashid was happy to hear that and felt proud to see that she knew what she wanted at her age, and he invited her to join the company as soon as she was ready. Asad came out of from his room and took leave from there without glancing at her once.

Zoya didn't like his cold behavior, he didn't even say a words to her. She came here for him and he just leave without a word, did she say something or did something who justify such a cold treatment? She didn't even get time to say thank him . Earlier, he reacted strangely when Atif said about joining them. Why he didn't want me to come to this wedding? Was he hiding something or did he just want to avoid me? She was not the only one to be surprised by his behavior, all of them didn't understand what happened. Zoya excused herself and walked out of the house too .

Asad left in hurry, he can't stay by her side, she was making him feel weak and desperate. He can't stop himself from staring at her like a teenager, it was the only thing that he spent his life doing, looking at her with hope, but since she asked him to stay away from her, it became painfull each time, his eyes fell on her. His heart, his eyes and his soul were asking about her while his mind tried to control his emotion by respecting her request.

-"Ya Allah, she drives me mad. When she was around me, all I want to do, was to hold her, to tell her how much I need her to breath but I don't want to lose my mind. If I do anything to her and she again misunderstood me, I will lose everything. I prefer to live next to her shadow than to see her in pain or to feel rejected by her. It already hard for me to stay away from her, but if she pushed me away again. Please, Allah I don't want this to happening again and again "

Zoya agreed with them to go for weddings, she didn't care about Asad, about his opinion or behavior, if he wanted to avoid her, it's his problem not hers, she will go and this is final.

Atif and samaira noticed the tension between then and didn't understand what happened. They wanted to talk to Asad about it but knew very well that it was difficult for him to share his feeling. Nikhat sensed their question and she finally told them the whole incident that happen and how Zoya got hurt. They nodded however, they needed to talk to Asad in private.

At evening

"Aapi, I packed your all stuff. Means dresse, jewellery which you will wear in the wedding. I wish. Me and Aryan also comes with you but we planned a party with friends .I can't miss it, "she hugged Zoya from behind, asking in her way for apologize.

"It's OK, I understand but I wished you and Nikhat would have join me, it won't be the same without you, I will not enjoy totally and for sure I will get bored there all alone"

" But you are not going to be alone, Asad bhaijaan also will be there and his friends too, "she winked at Zoya teasingly.

Dilshad called her, it was the time for her to go, finally.

"Zoya all of them are ready, come home " Zoya packed the rest of her stuff and went there. She said goodbye to her family before rushing to Asad and his friends. Zoya stared at Asad but he was engrossed in the bags, she huffed and sat in the car. From the corner of his eyes, he saw her coming and didn't give her any attention, he can't risk to make her feel bad, he preferred to play his favorite role : Akdu Ahmed Khan. He put all the bags in the car and ignited the motor.

At manglapur

The trip was going slowly , and it took them hours to reach Mangalpur. While Atif and Samaria enjoyed the trip, watching the landscape and the beauty of India, Asad and Zoya glanced at each other through the mirror, silently, sometimes discreetly thinking that the other wasn't watching. Zoya could feel his intense gaze on her, but she pretended to look outside, she couldn't ignore the effect that his eyes and presence has on her, she couldn't control the heat that she felt each time she sensed him looking toward her. She can't understand him, once he was ignoring her and now, he was only watching her, this man drove her crazy.

Asad on his side, wished to hear from her words, any of them, but her cold behavior was only putting him down. He might sighed a hundred times during this trip and she in turn huffed hundred times, both of them expected many thing, but no one took the step to break the ice.

They finally arrived and were welcomed by Rashid's close friend Abdul.

"Welcome to all of you, please come inside, you must be all tired, Rashid has already informed me about your coming to the nikhah ".

They thanked him for his hospitality and they took refresh themselves, preparing themselves for the dinner.

Samurai didn't know a lot about Indian wedding, but she participated enthusiastically with Zoya's help, who gave her all the information of the rituals. Asad and Atif sat on men's side waiting.

The ceremony started with some girls and boys performing dance in Sangeet. Asad and Atif were new and directly all the girls started to gossip about them, who wanted to know more about the two men, especially Asad. Zoya noticed girls giggling loudly looking in some way, she then followed their eyes and saw that they were ogling over Asad shamelessly, Zoya's blood boiled, her inner constricted and wanted to stop them, but all she can do was to watch them, burning with jealousy.

The ritual continued and it was the time for girls to apply heena on a bride's hand. One old lady invited Samaria and Zoya to apply henna too, if they wished. Samaira excited about the meaning of the heena ritual, didn't hesitate once, she whispered into the girl, the name of Atif, asking her to write A in capital letter but Zoya misunderstood her and assumed A to be for Asad

Once again, she couldn't hold back her jealousy, like all girls decided to play with her emotions today, and to add to her misery, Asad was enjoying and having fun, totally clueless about her new feelings for him. Some girls came and took Asad for a dance, and he was joined then with the girls Zoya and Samaria.

During the sangeet, they were dancing closely to each other, everyone was yelling and jumping happily, despite all this noise, they couldn't take their eyes from each other, they kept glancing at each other, with care and hope. Zoya was lost in his eyes, she never noticed them before, but they were so expressive and they trapped words, she wished she could read. She wished to be the one who kept them shining always, but she didn't know if she was the one. She looked away for a second, to stop the wave of emotion when one boy came closer and tried to dance with her. She pushed him but he was insistent. Asad who didn't leave her once, saw red when this boy came to her. He walked quickly and grabbed the boy by his shoulders angrily. Zoya stood between them, she didn't want any drama, it was a happy day and they were just invited, so she had to calm him. Zoya stopped Asad, posing her hands on his chest

-Asad, please, don't, she whispered

He looked at her, his eyes softened and she stared at him. The boy took this opportunity to escape from his grip, leaving the two, lost in each other. He encircled her hand with his softly, and his touch brought her back to reality, she stepped back realizing their position. He frowned and she looked at him with teary eyes and ran away from him. He didn't understand what happened to her .

I can't understand what does he want? If he loves Samaira them why he cares for me? Why I can't see more in his eyes or maybe I am reading in them too much. He was so contradictive that I am losing my mind, I don't know what to think. He was maybe to kind with me, just humanity, he felt responsible like a sister for him, I am just from his family and he doesn't see me more than this. Her heart felt pain hearing her mind talking, she didn't want his humanity, and she wants more than just a concern.

He went behind her, he wanted to know if she was ok. She seemed disturbed by something but didn't know what it was. He came up to her, but she stopped him.

"Thank you so much, Mr Asad Ahmed Khan for helping me, but you don't need to worry and I don't need you to care about me. I know how to protect myself, I know self-defense." she walked off. Asad rubbed his forehead, totally shattered with her rejection. He followed her retreat back totally helpless. Samaira saw them going away, followed them but to find Asad all alone.

"what happened Asad? " She asked worried

"again she missunderdtood me. I just wanted help her, but it looks that I only give her pain and I can't see her in pain. My heart twisted when she is any trouble. I just want to protect her from the world, but it looks that my love was not good for her "

"Asad, I saw the way she looked at you, she loves you a lot "Asad smiled sadly at her. He knew Samaria, she was just reassured him, giving him hope to believe in his love, but all his hope fade away like she walked away.

Next day

It was the morning of the nikhat day, and Zoya joined girls to visit the bride Aayesha, Abdul's daughter. She didn't know why she felt something weird about the bride, she didn't seem happy with this engagement.

As the hours were moving faster, everyone was busy with preparation. Asad and Atif dressed shervani, looking pretty handsome in this clothes. In their room, their ladies love were also preparing, Zoya and Samaria both wore lehanga, excited to start this nikah. Zoya came out with Samaria. Asad looked here and there hoping to see a glimpse of her when she appeared in front of him, both froze for a second and their heart beats in unison. Zoya was the first to look away but he didn't make any effort to stop his eyes from admiring her dreamily, he can't get his eye off from her, she was a drug for him.

Zoya entered into bride's room and girls were helping her to get ready. With all this atmosphere, Zoya couldn't help but to imagine her own wedding with Asad. She imagined herself in front of the mirror, blushing, nervous and excited to be his wife, to be called Mrs Asad Ahmed Khan. All this emotions that she wanted to feel, those butterflies which didn't leave her once, since she realized her feelings. She tried to hide her blushing when her eyes fell on the bride's reflection, she didn't have this kind of emotion in her eyes, and instead she was looking sad, almost tensed. Why was she not happy with this marriage? Zoya heard that groom was old, close to Aayesha's father age, how a young girl like her can marry a man at this age, if it was not arrange or force? She held her breath.

All guests arrived and the room started to fill with excitement, the wedding was about to happen. Kazi Sahab asked for the bride to come.

"ye shadi nahi hogi" Zoya came instead shouting at the guest.

All are shocked. They didn't expect this, all the guest started to gossip and Asad, embarrassed came up to Zoya.

"Zoya, what are you doing? Are you mad? ' He hushed angrily, holding her elbow. She spoke loudly, pushing him away

"this groom is older like Aayesha father's age "

Asad, Samaria, and Atif were shocked. Zoya came up to Abdul.

"uncle , why do you want to push your daughter in hell? You know that your daughter don't want this marriage then why are you sacrificing your daughter, in the name of what, uncle? "

"I know better, I was wrong, but I have no other choice because I took money from this man and I don't have source to pay him "he cried and sat on a chair, cried for selling his daughter to correct his mistake. Asad put a hand on his shoulder.

"Uncle, please don't take tension, we will pay him back his money now "

Asad called Prasad to transfer the proper amount of money . The groom was boiling in anger, he didn't expect to such twist, he didn't everything to marry her and all of sudden, this girl came from nowhere to spoil what he planned. He couldn't hold his fury and was about to slap Zoya but Asad stopped before he dare touching her. The fury in Asad's eyes was much higher than the groom's anger. How dare you? Asad said with cold and scary voice. He pushed him and he fell on the ground. Asad, Zoya, Atif and Samaria stood in front of him, looking at him in disgust. The police came and arrested him, Abdul described what happened to him and why he agreed to this wedding. He was pressurized to tie up with his daughter instead of returning money. Abdul thanked them for free him and his daughter from this burden. Asad, Zoya, Samaria, and Atif finally solve everything and took leave, but was surprised to see their car damaged in fights with that goons, it looked that he threw his anger on their car. How were they going to go back? To add to their restless, Atif received a call from the office, telling them to come back immediately for an urgent transaction.

All headed to bus station, it was the only way now. When they came on bus stand in hurry, Zoya remembered that she forgot her bag on Abdul's home.

"Zoya, did you have enough sense to carry your own things by yourself? " Zoya eyed angrily Asad

" No I have better manners than you Mr. Khadus Ahmed Khan, no need to stay for me, go ahead. "

She stamped her foot and walking to the Abdul's house. Who was he thinking of himself? She thought.

Atif and Samaira looked at them amused, they found them really cute, fighting like a couple. She was stubborn, impulsive and he was not the mood to run behind her, but he can't let her alone. Asad told them to take this bus and he will come with Zoya. He walked away some distance, but he didn't find Zoya. He called Abdul's house and asked about her, but he told him that she didn't come here. Asad searched her but couldn't find her. First, he was angry:

-this girl, she doesn't know how to take care about herself, she was for sure lost, Zoya, you are really such a kid sometimes.

He walked some distance away from the bus stand and he found Zoya's bracelet. His anger turned to fears, he felt something bad and he ran up to this direction, looking for her. He was restless.

He heard her and came in front of that car and the car tyre cringed on the ground. Zoya let out a relieved sigh, and she smiled. She knew she was safe, Asad was here for her, like always and she felt her life back. Goon came out of the car and fought with Asad fight, only one stayed with her, gripping her firmly.

Asad beat them black and blue, without mercy, throwing on them all his fears and anger. Zoya pushed that goon who held her ran up to Asad. She crushed in his arms and they hugged, happy to find each other, both of them breathed again now that they found each other. Her life completely depended on him and in his arms, she found home.

He assured her, rubbing her face, he was so worried. He will never let anything happened to her. She cried with joy, he saved her and she couldn't hold on the secure feeling that she felt with him. She held him and his shoulder wetted thanking Allah. He succeeded this time to save her, she was safe and nothing happened to her.

They separated from the hug. Asad wiped her tears with thumb, shaking his head in no, asking her to stop crying and she nodded slightly.

"I will never let anything harm you, as long as I live "she nodded at him, but one goon came to him with sticks and Asad held his hand pushing Zoya behind him. He punched him hard and he fell down on the ground. Asad held her hand, both ran from there.

They walked for so long and they reached a small town . Because of falling night, they decided to stay in that town. After all this adventure, both felt hungry and found one Dhabe where they stayed to fill the stomach. This place was really small and there is no accommodation in that town. No any bus was available until tomorrow morning They both have no choice only to stay here until tomorrow.

Asad asked to manager two rooms, but he told them, there was only one room available for tonigh. Zoya's eyes grew up widely when she realized that she will have to share a room with him.

"How can we stay in one room and you, Asad Ahmed khan will snore all night. You will disturb my sleep and if I don't sleep well, I am going to be really in the bad mood tomorrow "

"You will sleep perfectly, because you used to sleep like tortoise ." Asad teased her and Zoya fumed with anger.

"How do you know? " Zoya caught him, but he answered smartly

"I know you from childhood '

"I don't want to share bed with you and that's final " She pouted and looked away.

They have no other choice than to share bed, but they kept fighting again and again about it, Asad felt his shoulder heavy, Zoya slept on him. He slide a lock of her hair who was disturbing him to see her beautiful face, which shone under the moon light. He looked up and thanked Allah who help them to rescue her from this unexpected trip.

hey di finally unress kardi😳

wow Sum long update and amazingly written ! U are becoming good update by update!!
And m loving it...
Zoya in full jelous mode was so awesome.
Poor Asad he is keeping himself away from zoya coz he cant face another rejection..
U presented mangalpur scene in new way and superbly..
Last scene was awesome!
Waiting for next update!
Continue soon

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am first

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