SS - Desert Rose #3: COMPLETED Pg 25 - Page 16

As he opened the door he stopped to see Karan holding a glass up to her lips making her drink some water. Karan pulled back and stood up, not looking at him Farhaan walked straight up to Zoya.

'Bhaijaan...' Farhaan held his hand up making her fall silent. Zoya looked up at Karan and then back at her brother 'this morning I promised you I would give you anything you asked for...is this what you want?' 'Bhaijaan...' 'yes or no Zoya, is this what you want?' Zoya nodded 'I will never want anything but Karan' Farhaan placed his hand over her head, he looked up at Karan and held his hand out to him, which he took. Keeping hold of his hand he lifted Zoya's and placed it over his 'if Karan is who you want then I won't stand in your way' Zoya and Karan looked at one another in total disbelief, as they started smiling Shaina, Ali, Ammar and Zack started whistling outside.

'Ali said the one thing you regret is not being able to walk hand in hand with Karan as his wife...I will never let you regret anything Zoya' Zoya started to cry as she wrapped her arms around her brother 'shh...please don't cry, you know I don't like it...just hurry up and get well soon, we have a wedding to prepare for'.

Back outside Avantika, Sameena and Zack hugged Karan 'I need to let your dad know...and Alayna, she will be over the moon'

As Karan stood speaking to his family he felt a hand over his shoulder. Karan turned around to see Prince Farhaan standing behind him 'I am sorry, I didn't ask you or your family...I hope this is ok?' Karan nodded 'Prince Farhaan...today you have given me everything...I cannot thank you enough' 'you don't need to address me so formally, you can call me Bhaijaan too...I kind of suspected something between you two...but when Anwar stopped reporting back anything I assumed there was nothing there...little did I know my most trust man would be siding with my sister' Anwar lowered his head 'no need to Anwar, all is forgiven, thank you for looking out for her so much'

'Karan, I wanted to ask you for something' 'Anything, with Zoya's illness...I don't want her to go back to America' 'I know, I wouldn't want to take her...I mean so far from you all' 'but what about your studies' 'what about them, I can complete my degree later, it is only one year' 'you would do that' 'Bhaijaan this is nothing compared to what I am willing to do for my Desert Rose' Farhaan looked up at him 'Desert Rose' 'Yes...long story...one for another time' Farhaan gave him a smile 'another time'.

The morning sun illuminated the hospital corridors, everyone that was here from the night before still stood in the very same spots.

Karan stood up as Ali came with one of the other doctors 'Zoya is allowed to go home, but she has to keep coming back every two days for the next ten days...she has been prescribed some extra medication...Karan I will explain how it all works so you can help her' 'thanks Ali, I really appreciate it'.

Farhaan and Karan stayed back with Anwar whilst everyone else went back to Shaina's parent's house making arrangements for her return.

Zoya stood up and at the same time Karan and Farhaan held their hands out. Zoya started smiling, giving them both one hand each she let the two most important people in her life walk with her, together.

By the time Zoya got home Vikram and Alayna had come too. Alayna tried hard not to cry as she held her but couldn't help it. 'Zoya, this is my dad' Zoya gave him a small smile, Vikram placed his hand over her head 'bless you beta, it is lovely to have finally met you' 'thank you uncle' As Shaina and Alayna got Zoya comfortable Farhaan sat with Karan and his parents to discuss the wedding 'Bhaijaan, can I ask something of you' 'yes, of course' 'could we have a small wedding, with how things have been...for Zoya, I don't want anything that will overwhelm her in anyway' Farhaan looked towards Zoya 'Bhaijaan, for me I would be perfectly fine saying Qubool Hai right here right now, I have all the people that matter to me the most in this room' Farhaan started smiling 'as you both wish, I guess you should get Farah and Lisa to come too' Zoya looked towards Ammar 'can you call them for me...also Imran and Aaron' 'sure, leave it to me'

Farhaan had arranged for a simple Nikah to take place at Shaina's parent's house, Avantika and Vikram were not overly religious so didn't mind having a small registration 'Prince Farhaan, would it be ok for Karan to put this on Zoya' Avantika said holding on to her own mangalsutar 'yes, of course, it is part of you are and what Zoya will become part of too' 'thank you...we will take your leave now, we have a few things we would like to prepare before Friday'.

Zoya looked towards Karan 'don't worry I am not going anywhere, am right here' he said as she lifted her hand and kissed the back of it.

'Karan me and Alayna are going to head out with Ammi...we will see you this evening' 'sure, thanks man...I really appreciate it' Zack gave Karan a hug, he then looked towards Zoya and leant down to kiss her forehead 'see you soon Bhabijaan' Zoya started to blush 'see you soon'

Every time Farhaan looked towards his sister he felt his heart sink 'how is it fair Shaina, she is so young, has so much to live for...after our parents she is all I have, I tried to protect her from everything and anything...and now look, I am totally helpless' Shaina placed her arms around her husband, she had never seen him so vulnerable, so fragile "as hard as it is we can only have faith in Allah to show us some miracle...you have been the best brother to her, you have given her everything...Farhaan, the one thing we don't have control over is life, when we are born, we are born with a promise that we will one day return...please be strong, if Zoya sees you like this it will only make it harder for her to continue'.

As Lisa and Imran made their way to India, Jai and Sana also made their way from Mumbai.

Where everyone remained strong Lisa crumbled. Ali looked towards Karan who nodded. He walked up to Lisa and took her in his arms, moving her away from Zoya who was becoming very emotional.

'Lisa, please...we can't let Zoya see us like this, it will only make it harder for her' Lisa wiped her tears back but was unable to voice anything 'Alayna can you take Lisa upstairs, her and Imran have had a long flight, they need to rest' 'Sure...come Lisa, let's get that pretty face all cleaned up'.

Ali sat with Zoya after lunch making sure she took her medicines and then gave her injection. As Karan saw her wince in pain his stomach twisted as if he felt her pain within him.

Zoya stood up as she saw Karan walk towards her 'you ok?' 'Yes, I am getting married tomorrow how can I not be' Karan cupped the side of her face and placed a soft kiss on her forehead, Zoya closed her eyes taking in his warm touch. 'Where is everyone?' 'All the girls have gone out with Shaina...to get last minute things...Zack and Imran have gone with Bhaijaan to the mosque and I have no idea where Jai is' Karan looked towards Ali 'Doc, can I take my Princess out for a walk?' Ali smiled 'sure' Karan held his hand out to her and then led her to the garden, where they walked leisurely.

'Seeing that we are here and you are not to travel so much...where would you like to go for our...post wedding holiday' Zoya started to laugh 'you mean honeymoon?' 'Yes, our honeymoon' I really don't mind...we can stay right here as long as long as I am with you' Karan wrapped his arms around her petite frame and held her close, as Zoya looked up at him he leaned down to kiss her.

That night Zoya was given a surprise henna party, it was very small with just her friends and family members. Zoya sat down to have her henna applied as the girl's around her danced and had fun.

Avantika came and sat next to her 'it's beautiful Zoya' she said looking down at her hand that adorned henna in her son's name. 'thank you aunty' Zoya will you still call me aunty...if it is ok with you...would you call me...I mean' Zoya looked at her with moist eyes 'of course I will Ammi' Avantika smiled through her own tears and then hugged her 'my Karan is the luckiest boy in the world' 'I know, I completely agree' she said making her laugh.

As everyone left Zoya went to stand next to her brother 'thank you Bhaijaan' Farhaan looked at her 'for what Zoya' 'for everything, for giving me all this' Farhaan placed his hand over her head 'go and get some rest Zoya, it's your big day tomorrow'.

Zoya woke up and looked up; she closed her eyes and silently thanked Allah for everything she had, for bringing this day into her life before she returned to him.

The house was decorated elegantly; it was simple but absolutely stunning. Shaina's parents had everything set up in their larger than life garden.

Zoya wore a saree that Avantika and Karan had bought for her; it was deep maroon with delicate gold. Zoya walked down the stairs with Shaina and Lisa leaving everyone looking at her total awe 'Mash'Allah' Ammar said as he stepped forwards to hug her.

'Look who made it in time' Zoya looked behind him to see Farah. Zoya gave Farah a warm hug 'thank you so much for coming' I wouldn't have missed it for anything Zoya'

'Zoya, let's go...Karan is waiting' Shaina said as she held her hand. Pulling down her veil Shiana and Farhaan led Zoya to the small marque that had been erected especially for the Nikah ceremony.

Karan inhaled as much oxygen as he could; he slowly stood up as Zoya made her entrance. Keeping her head lowered Zoya sat next to him, Farhaan kept her hand in his as he felt her shake a little. Kneeling down next to her he squeezed her hand making her look up at him 'you ok?' Zoya nodded 'just a little nervous, that's all'.

Farhaan looked towards the Imaam who started to conduct the Nikah. As they both said Qubool Hai everyone around them smiled with tears brimming in their eyes.

Avantika and Vikram stepped forward with a small decorated tray in their hands. Picking up the mangalsutar Karan turned towards Zoya, at the same time Shaina pulled back her veil a little so he could tie it around her neck and then taking a pinch of the sindoor he applied it to her parting.

Zoya and Karan had no way of describing how they felt, today they were binded as one, they came together in one of the most sacred and purest of relationships, they were husband and wife.

Completely pulling back her veil Shaina let see Karan see his wife, his Zoya.

As their eyes met everyone around them started to fade out, no one had ever seen two people so much in love, two people that despite having to face the biggest trial of their lives stood before one another appreciating every second they had together.

The small reception after the marriage ceremony was pleasant, all the girls had a lot of fun teasing Zoya 'ok...stop now...it's time for her to go' Sameena said.

Zoya stood up and walked to stand next to Karan 'where are we going?' 'Nowhere far for now...but tomorrow we are going to the Maldives for two weeks' Zoya's eyes lit up 'Maldives...your idea' Karan nodded making her smile.

Zoya turned to look at her brother, she could tell how hard he was fighting his tears 'I am not going anywhere Bhaijaan, please don't cry' Farhaan hugged her dearly 'I am not going to let you go anywhere Zoya...you just look after yourself...and please take your injections and medication on time' 'Don't worry Bhai, Ali has shown me everything...I will make sure she doesn't miss anything' Farhaan nodded and then held his hand out to Karan 'you look after my Princess' 'I will, she is my Princess too'

Having hugged everyone Karan and Zoya sat in the car 'you ready Princess' Zoya smiled at Anwar 'yes, I am'

Anwar drove the both of them to the Royal Hotel in the heart of Delhi. As they checked in Karan turned around to face Anwar 'our flight is at eleven' 'don't worry, I will be here...good night...and congratulations once again' 'thank you Anwar'.

Karan and Zoya went up to their room, which had been decorated hearts and red roses. 'This was not your idea...right?' Karan started to laugh 'definitely not, seriously Zoya, I have a little more taste'.

Putting the suitcase down Karan turned towards her 'you want to get changed?' Zoya linked her hand around his neck and closed in to kiss him 'now where would the fun be in that Mr Husband' Karan couldn't stop smiling 'you want me to help' he whispered 'of course' Karan held her face in the palm of his hand and kissed her. Picking her up in his arms he took her and sat her on the bed.

Looking deep into her eyes he could see that she was tired, as he was about to shift back Zoya grabbed hold of his collar 'don't you dare...I am ok...I promise you' placing his hand over hers he closed the gap again and kissed her tenderly 'I love you' 'I love you too Karan...please promise me that no matter how much time I have left...' Karan quickly placed his hand over her mouth to shush her 'No Zoya' smiling against his hand she pulled it down 'I was just going to say that I want to you to love me like no has loved anyone else, I want every day to be filled with nothing but love, I want every minute, every second of every day to count Karan' Karan's eyes moistened 'I promise to love you every moment of every day like no one has ever loved before'

Letting his hand rest on her shoulder Karan slowly let her saree fall into her lap. Keeping his eyes locked with hers Karan lay Zoya back onto the bed. Curving her hand around his head Zoya pulled him that much closer and as soon as his lips came into contact with hers Karan fulfilled his promise, he loved her like no one had loved anyone before.

Zoya woke up still wrapped in his arms, her cheeks turned a shade of pink as the night before replayed in her mind.

Not wanting to wake him up Zoya slowly tried to come out of his hold 'I don't think so Princess, you are staying right here' he said tightening his hold around her waist 'as much as I would love to we have a plane to catch, you can continue this later'

Quickly showering and getting changed Karan and Zoya made their way to Anwar who was ready and waiting.

On their way to the airport Zoya called her brother and managed to speak to almost everyone there 'ok...I can't talk no more, I will call when we land and insha'Allah we will see you in two weeks' time'

Zoya had never seen a sight so beautiful; to her it felt like a piece of heaven had descended before her. The white sand, the clear blues sea, the bright sky, everything looked perfect. Karan had booked a small island hut. Zoya was amazed how everything was laid out, they had their own hut on an island with no one else around. Every few hundred meters there was another one.

'You like?' 'Are you crazy...Karan this is...seriously I have no words...thank you so much' 'Mrs Zoya Oberoi, it will take a lot more than a simple thank you to make me say you're welcome' Zoya started to blush 'really Mr Oberoi...let's see what I can do about that then'

Zoya and Karan spent the most two amazing weeks. The love, the companionship, the memories they created was going to last them a life time. Zoya did everything and anything to make it count for Karan, she may not have long left but she wanted to make sure that she lived not only one but several life times with Karan in the time she had.

Zoya and Karan both returned home glowing their tans, you could see love radiate off of them as they walked in hand in hand.

The first thing that Farhaan did on her return was get the doctor to come home to check her 'Bhaijaan, I am fine' May Allah always keep you like that Zoya...but I still need you to let him examine you, it's what Karan wants to' Zoya looked at Karan and narrowed her eyes at him you trying to scare me Princess' 'Yes...is it working' 'nope, not in the slightest' Farhaan started to laugh 'come on Zoya'.

The doctor left Zoya with Avantika and Shaina. Coming downstairs he addressed Karan and Farhaan 'she is doing ok, I need for her to come in for another MRI...keeping her happy is keeping her healthy...keep doing whatever it is you are doing Mr Oberoi' 'I will...when can I bring her in?' 'I will give you a couple of days to rest, how about Wednesday morning' 'sure, I will'.

After the doctor left Karan sat down with Farhaan 'Bhai...about our living arrangements...mum and dad are in Mumbai and you are in Jaipur...I..' 'Karan, me and Shaina will stay here...for as long as we need to, in between I can come and go back to the palace as I need...' 'Prince Farhaan...can I say something' Farhaan and Karan looked up to see Avantika 'of course...please come' 'me and Karan's father have a house in Golf Links, if it is ok with you can we take Zoya to settle there, that way she can not only be close to you here but also keep the same doctor for her treatment' 'what more could I ask for, I will arrange for us to get an apartment there too...I don't think I could be too far away from her' 'we can understand that'.

Zoya had her MRI done and managed to access the results the very same day '...the good news is that the tumour itself is still contained it hasn't spread...but...' 'but what doctor 'the fact that it is still there...there is nothing we can do to take it away' Zoya smiled at him 'Doctor...I have come to accept that...I don't know when it will happen or where...but I do know why...it gives me time to prepare, I know I will be with my loved ones...and as much as it hurts I am not scared anymore' the doctor smiled at her courage. Where he smiled Karan's eyes cried 'hey...you promised' Zoya said placing her hands over his. Lifting her hand up he kissed the back of it 'I know...I promise...let's get you home'

Karan and Zoya had settled in well in her new home with him and his parents. Farhaan, Shaina, Ammar and Ali were regular visitors, everyone else had all returned home either to Mumbai, America or London.

5 Months Later

Zoya woke up and ran to the bathroom waking Karan up in the process. 'Zoya' he shouted out as he followed her.

Karan ran to her side and tried to hold her as she continuously vomited 'Zoya what happened...Mum...Dad' Karan screamed out.

By the time they got Zoya to the hospital Shaina and Farhaan had reached too.

'What happened?' he asked in a panicked state 'I have no idea, she just woke up and started to feel light headed...then she started to vomit...it just wouldn't stop' 'did her nose bleed?' 'No...not at all, I check all her symptoms as Ali and the doctor told me...her medication is all up to date too' Farhaan placed his hand over his shoulder as a reassuring gesture, he had never seen Karan look so worried before.

As the doctor came out everyone ran towards him 'Mr Oberoi, can I have a word in private' 'private...there is nothing private between us doctor, this is Zoya's brother...you can tell all of us'

The doctor led Karan, Avantika and Farhaan to his room.

'Mr Oberoi, your wife is pregnant' the three faces that looked at the doctor all opened wide as smiles and tears of happiness took over.

'Pregnant...' 'Yes...Mr Oberoi, as much as this news brings a smile to your faces you will need to take precaution. With this pregnancy Zoya cannot continue to take the medication she is on...there is a strong possibility that she would lose the baby. Avantika covered her mouth to muffle her gasp. 'Lose the baby...Zoya cannot continue to take the medication...what will this mean for her...I mean' 'Mr Oberoi, I will be very frank with you. If Zoya stops taking her medication her condition will start to deteriorate, with the pregnancy there is no knowing by how much...if she does take the medicine there is a 90% chance she will miscarry' Karan felt the air around him disappear as he stumbled back 'this can't be happening...God can't do this to us...why...' Avantika quickly held on to her son as he started to breakdown.

Cleaning his face he went in to see Zoya who was sitting up laughing at something Shaina had said.

As he walked in Shaina ran to him and hugged him 'congratulations Karan' Karan tried to smile but couldn't, when Zoya saw his eyes lower she knew instantly what was going on in his head.

'Shaina, can you give us a minute' sure'.

Karan walked towards her as he sat down she cupped the side of his face. When Karan placed his hand over hers she held on to it, slowly bringing it down she put his hand over her stomach 'this is a part of you inside me, a life that we made together, a little boy or girl that will come into your life and give it a new meaning...he or she will give you a reason to live Karan...he or she will keep me with you all the time'

Karan lowered his head into her lap and cried his heart out. Zoya placed her hand over him and rested her head against his as he lay in her lap 'Zoya...please' 'no Karan...let me do this...let me live on through what you have given me...this is a blessing from Allah...let me embrace it...please be with me Karan'.

As Karan looked up Zoya wiped his tears, taking her hand he kissed her palm 'you will love our child, our baby like no father has loved his child' Karan nodded as his insides continued to break over and over again.

With Zoya's condition being so fragile Shaina stayed with her at her house and made sure that a nurse was also on call at all times to help her.

On most days Zoya felt completely worn out, she tried to cover her weakness but everyone was more than aware with what was going on with her.

Karan came to find Zoya in the bathroom 'what's wrong?' he asked seeing her jump a little 'no...nothing, just came to wash my face, was feeling a little hot and bothered'

Letting her pass Karan stepped into the bathroom further. Karan's heart jumped several beats together when he saw a blood stained tissue in the waste basket. Picking it up he came back outside 'how long?' he said holding it up. Zoya tried to turn away from him 'Zoya look at me...how long?' he asked in a more serious tone of voice 'just a day or two...but I am ok' Karan looked at her in disbelief 'you have been having nose bleeds for days and you didn't feel the need to mention it'.

Not letting her answer Karan walked straight past her to call Ali. Ali came running with the doctor.

'Karan, she is almost nine months pregnant, according to her estimated due date she has around three and a half weeks left...her body is become weaker and weaker...the nose bleeds...it was just a matter of time' Karan closed his eyes as unshed tears stung him Ali...what do I do...I can't see her like this' I have a suggestion...how about we admit her into hospital, until she gives birth...that way we will have medical staff on standby and around her at all times'

Karan agreed to Ali's suggestion much to Zoya's annoyance.

Zoya lay in bed, as soon as she saw Karan come in she turned over, it was her way of saying that she was upset with him.

Karan lay down next to her, as he did he placed his hand over her stomach 'see junior...mummy is upset with me' Karan smiled, almost laughed when he felt the baby kick 'see that, even my baby doesn't like you upset with its daddy' Zoya couldn't stop giggling, she turned over to face him and when she did Karan lowered himself over her and kissed her.

'I hope you are not planning to call my baby Junior' Karan smiled 'only until she is born' 'what if it is a boy?' 'It will be a girl' 'ok...so what are you naming your girl?' 'Zara' Zoya looked up at him 'really' 'yep...you don't like it?' 'I love it' Taking his hand she placed it over her stomach again 'when Zara is born I am going to plant a thousand rose bushes...Princess Zara' 'my little Desert Rose'. Zoya closed her eyes and snuggled closer to him 'our Desert Rose' she whispered and then let sleep consume her.

2 Weeks Later

Shaina came running out of her room 'Karan' she called out. Karan who was standing by the nurses station turned around and ran towards her 'its time...please call the doctor, Zoya has gone into labour'

Karan waited outside with Vickram and Farhaan as Avatika and Shaina went in to be with Zoya.

'What is taking so long...why isn't anyone coming out?' Karan said as he continued to pace the small stretch of corridor outside the room.

After another long forty minutes Shaina came out crying tears of happiness 'is a girl...Mubarak...it's a girl' she cried as Farhaan held her. Without blinking an eye Karan ran into the room to find Avantika holding his daughter and a very tired looking Zoya.

Before Karan even looked at his baby girl he walked to Zoya and wrapped her in his arms 'your Zara is here Karan, your little princess' Karan who was silently crying shook his head 'our princess'.

Avantika took Zara around and placed her in Karan's lap 'she...she is beautiful...she looks just like you' he said as he kissed her baby cheek.

'Mr Oberoi...could you please step outside whilst we examine your wife' Karan looked down at Zoya 'I am fine, it's just a routine checkup...take Zara...let Bhaijaan and dad see her'

After the doctors had examined her they moved Zoya into a private room. Zoya couldn't stop smiling; she thanked Allah over and over again for being blessed with such a beautiful child.

Ammar came in with big balloons and a celebration cake. Having taken so many pictures together Zoya lay down

'You look exhausted' Karan said as he stroked her hair 'I am' 'you want to sleep' 'and miss out on seeing you and Zara'

Karan who was holding Zara kissed her with moist eyes 'can I kiss her too' Karan looked up to see Zoya look a little pale, he lifted Zara up so she could kiss her 'my beautiful daughter...I wish I could...' Zoya stopped; she couldn't bring herself to say it out loud. Karan shook his head telling her not to cry, he knew that at this moment in time all she wished for was to live to see her Zara grow up, to be with her like any mother would.

Karan was just about to get up when Zoya stopped him 'just one more hug' holding her arms out she hugged Zara and kissed her again 'Ammi loves you Zara' she whispered against her ear and then gave her back to Karan.

Zoya looked towards Ali and gave him a faint smile. Ali tightened his fist 'umm...Karan...maybe we should let you two be alone for a few moments'. As everyone was about to leave the room Zoya called out to her brother 'I am just outside Zoya, I am not going anywhere...you rest...when you wake up I will be right here' 'I love you Bhaijaan' holding back his tears Farhaan cleared his throat 'I love you too Zoya'.

Karan took Zoya's hand in his and sat down 'I want to feel your warmth...come here' she said shuffling a little.

Karan lay down next to her and placed her his hand over her holding her close.

'I love you' she whispered 'I love you too Zoya' 'Karan...I have to go now' Karan raised his head off her shoulder and looked up at her 'what...what do you...no...no' he said looking at her with fear.

'Karan...you promised to be strong...to let go' 'No...I lied...I take it back, I am not promising anything' Zoya smiled as tears blinded her vision 'whatever life I have lived has been perfect...I have no regrets, Allah blessed me with everything, with a beautiful family, with you...with a daughter...Karan...promise me that you will let Zara live freely, you will let her follow her heart' 'Zoya please...please...I need you, Zara needs you...don't do this...I don't know how to live without you' he begged in his broken voice 'you and Zara will keep me alive...I will always be with you Karan...you know if there was ever a way to go I couldn't have asked for anything better...with you in my arms and Allah's name on my lips'

Zoya looked at Karan, she leaned in to kiss his soft moist lips one last time, as she pulled back she smiled at him and then did what every Muslim prays for and that was to recite the Shahadah. With every word she read out Karan felt as if his heart was being crushed, his eyes begged her not to go, not to leave him.

As the declaration of faith came to an end so did her very last heartbeat.

Karan buried himself in her and cried out loud.

As soon as his pain filled voice reached the people outside realisation dawned upon them. Zoya, their sister, best friend, daughter, their Princess and Karan's Desert Rose had finally gone; she fulfilled her promise and returned to her Lord.

5 Years Later

As Karan's name was called up he stood up to be surrounded by loud cheers and applause. He looked down to see the most beautiful the most angelic face smile up at him 'you coming Zara' he said holding his hand out to his daughter.

Taking his hand Zara walked up on stage with him. Karan had just won a noble prize in journalism and for his book 'Desert Rose' which was a dedication to his wife Zoya.

Picking her up in his arms Karan took to the mic to address the hall

'...I may not have her with me physically but Zoya lives on...she live on in me as the woman I love and will love until the end, she lives on in my daughter who is as amazing, as beautiful as her and now she will live on for generations to come through this book...I know you are here Zoya, I can feel you...me and Zara love you very much...thank you all for giving me this honor, I dedicate this day, this award to Zoya and my baby Zara'

As soon as they came off stage Zara went running up to Shaina 'Mimi...where is baby Yousaf' she asked 'with mamoon...are you ready to go home?' 'Yes please' she said taking her hand into hers.

Outside Avantika stood with Vikram, Farhaan and his son Yousaf to meet and congratulate Karan.

'Your Desert Rose, your dream...you finally got it' Farhaan said

Karan nodded

'My dream is my reality and my reality is our daughter, our Zara who is a part of my Zoya'