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Kanwal4salman

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Posted: 9 years ago

#771

Originally posted by: muskaan17rocks
Amazing update
Zoya sees a photo of asad with a girl and is shocked to see him smiling
I guess the mystery behind the hatred of asad is going to unfold soon
Looking forward to know what happens next
Please continue soon😊
And wish u a very happy new year😛

Thanks Muskaan..
yeah it will reveal but not that soo..
yeah sure ..
thanks for wishes..

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Kanwal4salman

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Posted: 9 years ago

#772

Originally posted by: MysticRiver
Nice Update..

Thank u😃

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Kanwal4salman

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Posted: 9 years ago

#773

Originally posted by: allwaysasya
wonderful update
asad hates zoya for some reason
is it related to the girl in photo whom he considerd
his sister and dead now
update soon

thanks dear..yup asad hates zoya but why it will revel later..
yeah sure

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Kanwal4salman

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Posted: 9 years ago

#774

Originally posted by: shailu123
Ninsss am loving this story day by day
Asad hate her so much😲why o why?
continue soon yaar😛
and a long one plz😳
Love yaaa🤗

Aww sachi me thank u😊
ye abhi bta dungi toh suspense kya reh jayga??
as ur order next time long update..
love u too..

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Kanwal4salman

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Posted: 9 years ago

#775

Originally posted by: Missadorable
intresting nayuu
waiting for thingd to unfold

well written

continue soon

happy new year love u muaahh

Thanks shammy..
per tune like button nai hit kiya???

happy new year u too..
love ya ..muaahh..

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Kanwal4salman

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Posted: 9 years ago

#776

Hey all readers m so sorry i didnt send pm for part 4 and here i m with next part..actually my hands were paining badly yesterday so after updating i dint send pm..so for thi mistake m posting next part to manaofy u guys😉

here is the link for part 4 and in next post is update..
https://www.indiaforums.com/forum/qubool-hai/4540547/new-asya-ff-unspoken-words-link-to-thread-2-on-page-1

Edited by Kanwal4salman - 9 years ago

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Kanwal4salman

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Posted: 9 years ago

#777

Part 5
Zoya gazed at the bathroom door that Asad had just shut. She just couldn't believe him. What right did he have to get angry at her like that? Moreover how could he even shout at her like that? It wasn't like she had done something wrong. How was she supposed to know that those pictures were his and she wasn't supposed to look at them? If it had been someone else she would have laughed it off. Or maybe not even bothered about it and just slept. But the fact was that Asad had did this to her. If he hated her so much then she wondered why he had married her in the first place...why he had not refused downright to the proposal. Why? why? why? She felt angry and betrayed. She wanted to barge inside the door and beat him or even shout at him. Just to tell him that she hated him just as much as he hated her. But instead she began to cry. Hot tears cascaded down her cheeks. Asad was driving her insane with each passing day. Zoya knew if things went on like this, she would burst in front of him someday. Feeling furious, she thought of taking revenge from him. Tommo she just wouldn't wake up
early like Asad had asked her to. Let him have it, she thought as she turned off the lamp and lay on the bed to sleep.
****
"Hey you little girl!" Asad called out to a girl who was washing the lawn. The girl in the white frock
came rushing towards him.
"Yes sir?" she asked on approaching him.
"What's your name?" Asad asked, leaning against the car door.
"Sir, it's Rose." The girl said flashing a smile.
"Rose, it's a nice name." Asad said.
"Thank you sir."
"Do you work as a maid servant here?"
"Yes sir."
"OK then will you do me a favour?"
"Sure sir." The girl straightened herself as if she were about to do an important job and it was her
responsibility to complete it. He couldn't help but smile at her. Optimism simply radiated from her.
"Go upstairs and call Miss Zoya." Asad said, smiling at the little figure below her. "You know my wife."
"The one with the beautiful eyes." Asad made a irritated face at her remark.
"Yeah that one."
"Sure sir I will call her."
Rose started to walk away but at that moment, Asad took out a ten dollar note from his pocket and stopped her.
"Tell you what Rose if you call her and manage to get her over here within five minutes, I will give you this ten dollars, what say?"
Rose beamed in excitement and giving him a nod, ran upstairs. Asad smirked as he saw Zoya and that little girl coming towards him a few minutes later.
"You did a very good job Rose." He said giving her the ten dollar bill and moving away from her to sit inside the car. The girl ran off to the other side, pleased with herself.
"You were late." Asad said as soon as Zoya had taken a seat beside him.
"Oh, was I?" Zoya replied nonchalantly. "Didn't realize that actually."
"Then you should have realized it. Next time if you don't-"
"If you are so bothered then I'll get out of the car," Zoya interrupted him, unbuckling her seat.
"Don't you dare do that." Asad said exasperated.
"But I just thought that you were irritated by me?" Zoya looked at him innocently.
"I am," Asad said, starting the car. "But I'll be in more trouble if Dadi knows that I haven't dropped you."
"Of course," Zoya gave a fake smile. "I almost forgot that you were so scared of Dadi. If you want to then I won't tell her that you didn't drop me."
"Just shut up." Asad said as they drove off.
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"Morning Zoya."
Zoya turned around to see who had said that to her. It was Jasmine, her colleague. She smiled at her as she replied;
"Morning Jasmine. How are you?"
"I'm fine. And you?"
"Good as ever. How's your daughter?"
The smile that Jasmine had on her face vanished the moment Zoya asked her that.
"She's uh...she's fine." she replied.
Zoya understood her hesitance.
"She isn't getting any better, is she?" she asked.
"No," Jasmine replied, shaking her head.
"Well, don't worry. She is a strong girl." Zoya said, putting on a cheerful smile. "I'm sure she will be fine."
"I hope that too." Jasmine mumbled. Then she remembered suddenly, "Zoya, I have a good news.
The party that we were talking about is on this Sunday."
"Really?" Zoya asked excited.
"Yeah. And it's a couple thing." she replied.
Zoya's face dropped in disappointment.
"Is it?" she asked.
"It is." Jasmine couldn't help notice that too. "You will come, right?"
"Yeah. I will. I guess." she replied uncertainly and stalked away.
****
Zoya swivelved in her revolving chair one more time. She had become frustrated now. She knew that she had seen that girl in the picture before but where? she just couldn't remember. After trying in vain for remembering her for the past ten minutes, she had finally given up and started looking up at the report of her patient.
"It's just depression. That's it. Not some disease."
Suddenly, these words reverberated in her mind. It was just a few months months ago that a patient had said to her. With a pounding heart, she stood up and went to her cabinet. With shaking hands, she took out the last month's reports of her patients. Flipping through the pages quickly, she came across the report she was looking for. Sure enough she saw the picture of that same girl there. And she suddenly remembered all about that girl, where she had met her and who she was.
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"Wow, the meeting went well," Matthew remarked as he entered Asad's office behind him.
"Hmm," Asad replied sitting on his revolving chair.
"Hey Asad, I wanted to ask you about something." Matthew asked nervously.
"About what?" Asad asked, looking up at him.
Matthew pulled a chair and sat down in front of him. "Well, these clients will sure as hell bring us a lot of profit if we get them to sign this deal. So I was thinking why don't we throw a party for them? In this way, they might get to know that we are really interested in them."
Asad studied Matthew's face for a moment. Did this stupid jerk just give a sensible suggestion right now?
"You know that's the first time you have ever suggested a suitable idea. I like that." Asad remarked.
"Thank you. Coming from you, it's really a big compliment. So tell me the day I should organize this party?"
"It's up to you." Asad replied nonchalantly.
"OK. Then what about this Sunday?"
"Sunday is fine."
"Great," Matthew said standing up, "So I will go and start preparing for it."
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"I'm asking you something Asad!" Dilshad said, waving her hand in front of her son, "Are you
listening?"
"What?" Asad peeked at her from the lid of his laptop.
"You clearly weren't listening." Her mother said, sighing in exasperation. "I don't really understand how Zoya bares you. I was saying that she has a party to go to this Sunday. So you have to go with her."
"I can't." Asad replied.
"Are we always supposed to have a long argument before you finally say yes?"
"No need for that. I really can't go." Asad replied, resuming his typing.
"Why?"
"Because Matthew has planned a party himself this Sunday. I have to go there." In the pause that
ensued, Asad inwardly thanked god that he had an excuse for not going to this party with Zoya.
'Is it a business party Asad?" Dadi said, entering the drawing room where they were sitting.
"Yes." Asad replied, looking at her over his glasses.
He felt really happy at that point. There was no way his Dadi could force him to go to this with
Zoya. After all, a business party was a lot more important than any stupid party that Zoya had to
go to.
"Don't go there." His Dadi said simply.
"It's a busine..." Asad began to explain but his Dadi cut him off by saying;
"Since it's a business party. Ayaan will go there on your behalf. After all he also has a share in your business. And besides your Abbu's presence should be enough for both of you."
Asad groaned in frustration. "My presence in that party is as important as Abbu's presence. So I'm afraid I'll have to go." He said, his tone indicating decisiveness.
His grandmother analysed her grandson carefully over her spectacles. Something was wrong, she felt.
"Asad, when was the last time you both went out together?" she asked.
"What has that got to do with this?" Asad asked her, surprised.
"It has everything to do with this. You barely go out anywhere with her. She's your wife but you don't treat her like one. I am beginning to suspect that there is something wrong between you two," his Dadi said.
Dilshad looked up from the magazine she was reading.
"Is that true Asad? Did you and Zoya have a fight?" she asked.
Asad clenched his jaws. This wasn't what he had expected to happen. God knows, how quickly a
woman's mind worked. Just one seed of doubt in her mother's heart and she would start investigating about his relationship.
"No everything is fine." he replied, trying to appear calm and collected.
"Then tell me why you won't go with her?" her Dadi insisted.
"Ok fine! I'll go with her." he replied in exasperation.
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Edited by Kanwal4salman - 9 years ago