AsYa FF: Mohabbatein - Part 18 Updated: Pg 140 - 20/12/16 - Page 26

Khan Mansion - Later that Evening:

Asad threw open the front door and stalked in FURIOUS beyond measure. Fortunately for him and not so much for Zoya no one else seemed to be at home. Zoya too chose precisely that same moment to come out of her room and she was startled to find Asad come stalking right up to her and corner her right outside her bedroom door. She was surprised and a little afraid seeing the anger that seemed to be radiating off of each inch of his body. Especially his handsome face. She found herself shuddering under the intensity of hatred and anger he felt towards and held in his eyes for her at that moment. But nonetheless, she was Zoya Farooqui and she was a fighter. She never let any situation or any person beat her down and she wasn't about to let her Aapi's Arrogant Devar do so either. So she raised her chin and kept a firm stance, staring right back into his smouldering eyes disregarding the nervousness bubbling inside of her.

Zoya - Ji?

Asad - I'm only going to ask you ONCE more. Give me back my phone..NOW.

Zoya - Aur main aapko pehle bhi bol chuki hoon, ke main aapka phone aapko tabh tak waapis nahin karongi jab tak aap sorry nahin boleinge. Now excuse me (she tried to walk away but his arm shot out and he placed his palm flat against one side of her doorframe blocking her path. She looked up at him, shaking a little seeing his anger only increasing and then looked away wanting to get away from him. The wildness in his eye's scaring her a little. She tried to leave from the other side but he did the same to the other side of the frame effectively caging her in between his arms, the door and his body. Zoya took in a deep breath, not just his anger but her own fears and past trauma scaring her a little as she hesitantly raised her eyes to meet his.)

Asad - (low whisper) You know what, I was actually ashamed of what I did and said to you at the farmhouse even though my anger and accusation didn't stem from nowhere. I saw you with the briefcase before jumping to a conclusion and maybe I was wrong about that but I sure as hell am not wrong about my opinion of you. You are NOTHING more than an irritating, obnoxious, spoilt brat from New York who thinks she can get her way through life by playing this innocent, happy free spirited girl. You may have other men fooled by this pretty face and smile of yours but you don't fool me. As far as my apology is concerned, I wasn't going to apologize to you in the first place but now, we're even, so you can forget about that damn apology. And (leaned forward, a muscle jumping beneath his eye dangerously as he narrowed his eyes at her. In his fury he missed the way she sucked in and held her breath along with the paleness of her face) it would be better for you if you didn't cross my path or get on my nerves from here on out (Whispered in a dangerously calm voice. But no one could miss the underlying threat beneath his calm demeanour) STAY THE HELL AWAY FROM ME. (Giving her one more hateful glare, her beauty STILL captivating him despite the fury he felt towards her in that moment. His mind now even more ablaze with that frustration as he backed away from her, walking out. But alas, he just couldn't take the overwhelming anger, his brain feeling like it was about to explode into flames as he recalled her face, him unable to control his heart around her and then Azlan's hurtful words were just the icing on top and as an immediate reflex he grabbed the nearest glass vase he could find and picking it up he turned around and violently flung it right at her door, missing her face by inches. Zoya initially shut her eyes and sucked in a deeper breath gluing herself to the door as her whole body shook with fear over what he did but as she slowly opened them and saw him standing there breathing like the untamed lion he was her fear new no bounds. The intensity of his anger really frightened her at that moment and she felt her whole body tremble with fear. Asad however turned around without any remorse or shame over his actions and without sparing her another glance or so much as another thought he stalked out of the house)

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Later that Evening - Haveli: Naina & Kajol's Room:

Kajol - Are you sure that's it? You're not hiding anything else from me?

Naina - What would I be hiding from you?

Kajol - If I knew that I wouldn't be asking you now would I. What I do know however is that (layed with her head in her lap) as intelligent and talented as she is my innocent little sister is a complete fool at heart. Which is why she will continue suffering and crying in silence but won't bother telling someone what she's feeling (she noticed Naina's eyes widen as she stared at her in surprise) yes. That's right. I noticed and it's quite insulting for you to think I wouldn't have noticed. So tell me was it something Azlan said or something that he did. (But what she wasn't prepared for or had expected was the anger she saw in Naina's eyes at the mention of Azlan. She had assumed it to be another childish fight and for Naina to vent out her irritation over the fool but this seemed to be much worse)

Naina - Contrary to what you may believe the whole world doesn't revolve around Azlan. Not all problems have to do with him.

Kajol - (raised an eyebrow) since when? Because even if the whole world doesn't revolve around him. Your world has been revolving around him for as long as mine has around Zain. Since we were 10. So do you want me to rephrase that question, because I will. What happened that caused you to take such drastic action that your flirting with Ayaan Farooqui? Azlan's mortal enemy. I don't need to remind you Naina that Azlan HATES him-

Naina - and SO WHAT KAJOL? Azlan hates a lot of people that doesn't mean that he is right about it nor does it make them bad people who deserve to be hated. Woh toh apne bhai se bhi nafrat karta hai the same brother who was once his best friend. Jiske liye woh kabhi apni jaan bhi de sakta tha. Doesn't make Asad wrong and him right.

Kajol - I agree but thats different Naina, Ayaan-

Naina - Ayaan what? Woh Sapna Phupi ka beta hai, Zain Jeeju ka bhai hai aur ek bauhat hi acha aur funny ladka hai. That's all.

Kajol - So you're telling me that the giggles you bestow on his jokes are because you find him to be genuinely funny and aren't trying to make Azlan jealous.

Naina - Like I said before the whole world doesn't revolve around Azlan.

Kajol - Naina, what happened? Aisa kya kiya uss bewakoof ne ke tum aisi baatein kar rahee ho-

Naina - NOTHING. He didn't do anything. Usne jo kehna tha jo karna tha woh kab ka karta aa raha hai main hi bewakoof thi jo usse kuch zyaada expect kar rahee thee. Ghalati meri hi hai. He never told me to have those hopes or see those dreams so I really don't have a right to hold grudges or complain.

Kajol - Naina yeh-

Naina - Mujhe isske baare mein aur koi baat nahin karni. (She looked away angrily and began concentrating on her book again as Kajol just watched her silently. She was actually worried now and seeing Naina's behaviour, sadness and refusal to talk was only mounting that worry. But she knew that Naina could be very stubborn when she wanted to be and it was best to leave her alone at such times. She sighed and rolled her eyes at her innocent but dramatic twin sister and yanked the book from her hand before turning it the right side up and placing it back into an angry and bewildered Naina's hands again. Naina just glared at her stubbornly and Kajol raised an eyebrow at her and it was just a matter of a few seconds before they both burst out laughing again.)

Kajol - I don't think your professor would like your paper very much if you based it on a textbook you read upside down.

Naina - (sighed) I don't think he'll like it at all. It's just 2 days into the semester and I'm already realizing that I suck.

Kajol - It took you that long to realize it? You could have asked me years ago and I would've told you that. (Naina smacked the book on her head and Kajol laughed) okay but on a serious note STOP being the over dramatic and foolish sister I know you to be. You have a talent. A gift. Not many people have it. You have a voice and a medium to use that to change the world. So stop pitying yourself and use it. We are going to change the Bollywood scene with our talents sister. The world won't know what hit them.

Humeira - (walking in) For now a certain Ayaan Farooqui won't know what hit him. Kajol you and Zain got tickets to the concert at his club tomorrow right. I want one too please ask Bhai to get one for me.

Naina - YOU DID WHAT? (Kajol smiled sheepishly at her) Abhi kaun mujhe lecture de raha tha about Azlan and Ayaan's enmity. I was just laughing at his jokes, you and Jeej are going into his HOUSE. That tops the Azlan Ahmed Khan betrayal meter.

Kajol - He'll get over it.

Naina - Matlab?

Humeira - Ohhh, I see. You two lovebirds have a solution already set. You're going to use Khala as an excuse aren't you. Saying she forced him to go if anyone objects? (Kajol nodded and Humeira and Naina laughed)

Naina - In that case, I'm in.

Humeira - Me too. That Ayaan Farooqui. No one ignores Humeira Siddiqui like that. Humeira Siddiqui ignores guys like him like that.

Kajol - He ignored you? When?

Humeira - On facebook. I sent him a friend request 3 days ago and he hasn't accepted yet a- (suddenly a very panicked looking Huma ran into the room)

Huma - Turn your TV on (A now equally panicked Kajol quickly flipped the TV ON and turned it to the news as per Huma's instructions and immediately upon reading the headlines all 3 girls were all equally panicked and let out horrified gasps tears fast rushing to their eyes)

"The Governments Annual Charity Dinner under attack. 2 dead and numerous injured as this time the Eagles decide to leave a message for Kasaulis Elite. No updates on the King and Queens safety"

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Meanwhile -

Zoya was walking down the as usual deserted night streets of Kasauli oblivious to all that was happening in the city at the given moment. As the wind blew harsher, giving her the chills which also had a little to do with the eeriness of the night, she just wrapped her arms around herself tighter.

Zoya - (deeply disturbed) Maybe I did cross a line. (Pouted) Akdu toh Akdu hai hi iss mein koi shak nahin hai par kya main ghalat thi? Did I lose him a contract? Allah Miyan, kahin Jahapanah Bankrupt toh nahin ho jayenge? Kahin Phupi ke businesses toh nahin band ho jayenge. Kahin Mr. Khan ka khoobsurat ghar toh nahin chorna hoga unhe? NAHIN ALLAH MIYAN anything but the House. (She pouted towards the sky) Aapko pehle hi mujhe rokna chahiye tha Allah Miyan. Ab uss Akdu se sorry sune ke badle sorry bolna parega mujhe. (She wrapped her arms around herself tighter as she felt another gush of wind hit her and thats when she heard it. The raging gunshots, the screams of panic, the terror filled cries, the police sirens and ambulances. The colour drained from her face and for a second she froze in her spot. Her legs and feet refusing to move. Her brain stopped functioning for a moment there but as the screams became more horrific and pain filled she couldn't help it, help who she was and her feet began running towards the horrifying scene to offer help if it was needed instead of running away from there like she probably should of. There was no describing the pain and helplessness she felt within those seconds as she ran down the street hearing the screams get closer and closer but just as soon as she turned the corner and caught a small glimpse of what was happening, people fleeing for their lives left, right and centre without a care in the world for their expensive gowns, shoes, clutches, their cars or their money. Blood and bullets everywhere. What was supposed to be an elegant dinner and classy evening just by the sight of the venue itself and the line up of luxurious cars was fast turning into mayhem. A blood bath. Another cry for help. Zoya stood frozen in her spot. Her eyes wide in shock and fear, having never witnessed anything like this before. What had become of this city? As she stood rooted to the spot she saw a shadow appear behind her, as if ascending from the heavens above and all of a sudden she felt a presence behind herself. She felt a gaze on her, the intensity of which made her shudder without even turning to meet it. But she felt a presence. A presence which felt a tad too familiar even if she couldn't place why. And then she heard the voice and her doubt was reassured. It was him. Him, with those haunted eyes. His voice may be modulated but she could still sense the distance & coldness underlying it. He, whoever he was, sounded bitter and angry with her for reasons she couldn't fathom.

Stranger - I thought, I told you not to take them off.

Zoya - (her voice betraying her, still not looking back) wh..what?

Stranger - The chains. Wear them. Don't EVER take them off.

Zoya - Why?

Stranger - Because I said so. You shouldn't be here. And You definitely shouldn't be out on the streets of Kasauli at this time. Go home. NOW. (It was as if he vanished into thin air but Zoya could swear that she turned around just as she heard a loud blast behind her and there was no one behind her. She was standing there, amidst fire, blasts, bullets and a war but she was immune and oblivious to it all. Instead she was chilled by the stranger she had met for the second time in her life and whose presence affected her, chilled her and pulled her into an abyss like none other she had ever known. The mystery, the intensity pulling her towards a dangerous territory from which she may never return. Whatever she felt, she knew it was bad. She was all alone with a complete stranger. A stranger who all she had seen of, were his eyes, and yet she couldn't find it in her to run, to be afraid or to question his intentions even though she had been warned they may not be pure. She felt the void in her neck and for some reason just wanted to oblige and not doubt him or ask questions. Just trust him. Something that didn't come easy to her. She looked back at the horrifying and tragic scene once more, gulping in fear before she obliged and turned around, running as fast as her legs could carry her. Running home. More precisely, Mr. Khan's home. While the chocolate brown eyes, pleased and relieved with her decision, relieved that she had obeyed, followed her movement home from the rooftop of the building he had confronted her near)

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Khan Mansion:

A now shaky and confused Zoya entered the house only to be immediately wrapped in a tight hug. Zoya was so lost that she couldn't comprehend for a few seconds, where it is she was, who was hugging her and why. It took her a bit but she finally realized, she was back at home..safe and sound. Dilshad was hugging her as Aisha stared between the TV and Zoya worriedly. Zoya's eyes snapped towards the TV where the same headline from earlier was still running and horrifying scenes from the Banquet she was just at were being showcased on the TV.

Dilshad - (moved back and cupped her face) Allah Ka laakh laakh shukar hai tum theek ho aur sahee salamat ghar pauhanch gayee. Tumhara phone bhi nahin kaam kar raha tha, main itna ghabra gayee thee. Bas Asad ko phone karne hi waali thi ke who kuch bhi karke office se nikalne ka risk le par tumhe dhoondke ghar leke aye.

Zoya - Office-

Aisha - Asad office mein hai, yeh news dekh ke wahin ruk gaya. He's going to wait for things to clear up before he comes home. Just to be safe.

Zoya - (looked to Dilshad with teary eyes) aap mere liye apne bete ki safety jeopardize karne waali thin?

Dilshad - (stared at her sternly) Tum bhi meri BETI ho Zoya. Main uski safety ke peeche tumhe jeopardize nahin karne waali thi. I'd rather take my chances and risk his safety if there was a chance he would be able to bring you home safe then have him stay there and regret later thinking I could've done something. But thankfully tum khud ba khud pehle hi- (Suddenly Zoya crashed into Dilshad's arms and years of tears unleashed as a damn broke. Dilshad understanding what had happened just hugged her tighter letting her let it all out. She had craved love like this, a family like this her whole life and she clung to whatever little she got hungrily.)

Zoya - Aaj aapse gale milke aisa lag raha Phupi jaise main apni Ammi se gale mil rahee hoon (Dilshad merely hugged her tighter and Zoya let her. Greedy for all the maternal love she could possibly have)

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Early the Next Morning - Asad's Bungalow:

The front door opened quietly and a very tired and exhausted Azlan made his way inside. He tip toed through the silent and dark bungalow and stopped outside the first door on his left. Pari's room. He wasn't surprised to see Asad sitting on the rocking chair by Pari's bed staring intently at her her tiny hand clasped in his large ones. He could see his eye's were red and puffy and wild with worry, classic Asad.

Azlan - (rude and dismissive manner) what're you doing here? (Asad didn't respond to his question, he just continued staring at Pari silently for a while longer)

Asad - She has to get better. She just..has to. (Saying so he placed a kiss on the back of her hand and standing up bent down and kissed her forehead) No one can take you from me. (Saying so, as emotions got the better of him and the fear of losing her weighed heavily on his heart he turned and began walking out of the room completely ignoring Azlan. Azlan stood in the doorway staring at a sleeping Pari until he heard the front door close behind Asad and then he turned his angry eye's towards Pari's room where he could see picture after picture of Asad and Pari. From the time she was a baby to now. In each picture Pari wore a heart warming smile and even the ever stoic Asad had a small smile on his face. He wasn't grinning or laughing like Pari but there was also NO trace of anger or pain on his face like there usually was. His heart filled with both anger and pain as he found no picture of him with his daughter on those walls and that fact alone made the resentment and anger towards Asad only grow stronger)

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Khan Mansion:

Zoya had been unable to sleep the entire night. She had been sitting in her window reading her book while lost in her own thoughts. Thoughts that were plagued by a certain pair of very intense, very beautiful, very haunted Chocolate brown eye's.

Zoya - (running her fingers over the chain in her neck) Allah Miyan, who is he? And what does he want. Malik Uncle said he may not be a good person..but..he..he found me, twice. Alone. and he didn't try to hurt me or anything. In fact both times it was to save my life. All he told me was to wear these chains, but why? What could these chains mean? Why does he want me to wear them? Should I wear them..or..(stared at the S on the tag) or should I give them to Malik uncle? Kya karoon..Allah Miyan? (she closed her eyes holding her head in her hands as she drawed her knees up to her chest. The cool breeze coming from the window chilling her through her cotton pajamas and pullover.) (sighed) Maybe I should just pray namaz and lay down. I'm way too exhausted to think right now. I should take some time, maybe ask him when we meet the next - (her eyes widened) am I expecting..hoping for a next time? Do I want a next a time? (Closed her eyes frustrated) even laying down won't cut it. I need more drastic measures. I also need to go apologize to Akdu (made a face) get that off my head and my heart so I can be less burdened by guilt (she looked to her side table where his phone was laying, now dead, and precisely at that moment she heard the sound of a bike, through the window. She looked at the clock and found the time to be 4:47 am and her eye's widened in disbelief as she saw Asad's heavy bike drive up and park by the garage. She saw him turn off the bike, take his helmet off and immediately stick a cigarette between his teeth before lighting it. She sat there, silently and just watched him, saw him glaring at nothing in particular. Even from this distance she could tell that his anger had not dissipated at all, in fact he seemed more disturbed and angry as he swung his legs off the bike and walked/jogged up to the front porch)

Zoya - (shook her head) Allah Miyan, does he ever smile? I don't think I've ever seen a more angry more broody and unhappy man. Aur yeh koi waqt hai ghar aane ka? Humpe toh bare hukam jaari kartein hain ke 8 baje ke baad koi ladki bahar nahin jaa sakti aur khud saari raat bahar rehke aa rahe hain, how hypocritical (muttered under her breath) Jahapanah. (She swung her legs off the window seat) here it goes Zoya. Time to swallow your pride and go apologize to Ghussa Ahmed Khan. (She pouted unhappily making her way out of the room but as she did and before she could get to his room she found Dilshad standing in the garden staring at something, visibly upset. Zoya being Zoya couldn't help see her upset and not do anything about it so she made her way to the garden)

Zoya - Phupi, (Dilshad looked at her, surprised to see her there)

Dilshad - Zoya? Tum itni subah subah uth gayee?

Zoya - No, I just couldn't sleep. Aap namaz parne uthin thin?

Dilshad - Main bhi tumhari tarha so nahin payee. Tum hi batao (staring back to where she was originally and her eyes became even more sad. Zoya felt her heart ache for her phupi) kaunsi maa chain se so sakti hai jab uska beta..iss waqt ghar aa raha ho. Subah ke 5 baje.

Zoya - (sighed in relief, she had thought it was something much more drastic) Phupi, aap bhi na (shook her head) bauhat saare ladke iss waqt ghar aate hain. Ayaan toh kayee kayee din ghar nahin aata tha. You know how they are..with their parties and their girl-

Dilshad - Not my Asad (Zoya finally turned to look at what Dilshad had been staring at and she felt her body break into a shiver seeing the sight before her. A furious and inhibited Asad taking it out on his punching bag. His body drenched in sweat, his eyes wild and still furious and his jaw clenched tight. Anger radiating out of each pore of his being. Not just at Zoya (the fear of which clawed at Zoya) but at Azlan, at God, At his unfortunately sorry excuse for a father at his fate at himself and at life in general)

Dilshad - I'd actually sleep peacefully if Asad was in fact out partying or with a girl (turned to Zoya with a sad smile) but that's precisely the problem. He's not and I'm afraid he may never either.

Zoya - Phupi should I-

Dilshad - Oh no no. Tumhe toh iss waqt uske saamne jaana bhi nahin chahiye. If his punching bag is out that means uska ghussa asmaan chu raha hai. Yeh ghussa pata nahin kiss kiss baat ka hai aur kab utre ga. Woh contract ka ghussa uska abhi tak utra nahin hai..tum uske saamne gayee na toh ghusse se phat jayega.

Zoya - (shocked) He lost his contract? (looked down genuinely ashamed and sorry) I'm sorry phupi. I was just joking with him, mujhe idea nahin tha that he would lose his contract over that.

Dilshad - I know you didn't mean for that Zoya and I know your sorry but..(gave Zoya a smile small) just..don't bother joking with Asad. He's not really the type to (stared back at his window and her heart broke as she saw the pained expression on his face as he rested his forehead against his punching bag, holding on to it as he tried to catch his breath) laugh along.

Zoya - Laugh? Phupi I don't think I've ever seen him smile in all the time I've known him.

Dilshad - (laughed a sad a laugh) Try imaging that for a mother Zoya. A mother who is yearning to see her son's beautiful smile, hear his beautiful laugh. But all she sees is his anger for the whole world. His suffering, his pain. (She saw Asad toss away his gloves and toss of his shirt before walking away and Dilshad gave Zoya a sad smile before walking away as well leaving Zoya staring after Dilshad with a heavy heart. Feeling horrible for her sweet and loving Phupi)

A few minutes later - Zoya stood outside Asad's bedroom door and took a deep breath to gain courage to look into those anger eye's of his that were beginning to scare her a little. Finally gathering the courage she knocked. But when he didn't answer within 30 seconds she being Zoya Impatient Farooqui knocked again. It took a third round of knocking within 60 seconds for a very tired, irritated and still angry Asad to open the door. Initially when he opened the door Zoya was once again charmed by his god damn unbelievable handsomeness. As he stood before her dressed for work. But then seeing the scowl on his face she remembered what it was she came to say and so she smiled bright at him but he didn't react or respond at all. Instead the minute she opened her mouth to apologize he held up a dismissive hand.

Zoya - Dekhiye meri baat suniye..main sirf yeh..(but with a slight shake of his head he slammed the door right in her face and Zoya just stared at the shut door in shock) Allah Miyan! What's wrong with him. Argh! (stomped her foot) He needs so much help! (shook her head at the shut door)

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Continued in next post...

Later that Morning - Haveli:

The entire family was gathered around the living room, around the King and Queen still shocked by the events of last night.

Javed - Par security lapse hua kaise? Shehr ke sabhi bare log uss dinner pe the..poori ki poori police force wahan security de rahee thee (Azlan and Zain exchanged a look) including every guests own personal security and the hall's security too. Tab bhi do mamooli sadaq chaap ghunde..they were kids and they got through and started shooting the place down. Agar shehr ke sabse bare log, including the King and the Queen aren't safe toh baaki sab ka kya phir?

Ayaan - Don't you think that's the problem?

Azlan - (immediately getting riled up) What the hell are you doing here, Farooqui?

Ayaan - (glared at him) You know what, I'm telling you this for the last time I don't appreciate you talking to me like that.

Azlan - And you know what I don't appreciate seeing your face either so why don't you stay the hell away from me.

Ayaan - Trust me, you are the last person on earth I EVER wanna see. I only came here for Ammi and Abbu. Rhey heard what happened and Ammi was hysterical so I promised her that I'd go over and check on the King and Queen for her.

Suleman - Oh come on, you can call us Baba and Naanima too, just like the rest of our kids. We're family.

Ayaan - (stared him right in the eye) No. I really don't want to. (There was pin drop silence in the room as everyone just stared at him in shock, due to his direct mannerisms. But they didn't know Ayaan Farooqui. He didn't tolerate anyone's bullshit, especially those who hurt his loved ones. And these people were the cause of all the distress in his best friend's life and he would be damned if he didn't take every opportunity he got to show them their place)

Maya - Ayaan beta aao nashta-

Ayaan - No. I'm not hungry. Mashallah, Aapki haveli ki mehmaan nawazi (staring directly at Azlan) se mera pet bhar gaya. I can see they're okay so I'm gonna go now. (Without saying another word he turned around and walked out)

Rashid - Yeh kya batameezi thi Azlan?

Azlan - What? Don't expect me to play nice with that Buffoon Abbu.

Rashid - That Buffoon is your Phupis son.

Azlan - He is also your other sons best friend.

Maya - that still doesn't justify your behaviour Azlan. You were out of line.

Saima - Rashid, Azlan, MAYA khuda ke vaaste..yeh waqt in sab baaton ka nahin hai. Humme to shukar karna chahiye ke Ammi Abbu sahee hain, Sehet mand hain. Unhe kuch nahin hua hai..aur tum log ho ke (shook her head)

Humeira - So Naanima are you guys saying that that this "S" guy, actually saved you? Like you actually met him?

Azlan - (narrowed his eyes) He's a criminal. Not shah rukh khan. Stop talking about him so dreamily. (Humeira rolled her eye's at him as Suleman stared ahead, lost in his thoughts as he thought over last nights events)

Kajol - Criminal or not, we are indebted to him. Ussne hamare Baba aur Naanima ki jaan bachayee.

Suleman - Haan par..ussne sirf hamari jaan bachayee. Uske baaki saathi. baaki dost bhi the wahan. All dressed in black, but unhone kissi ko nahin bachaya. They went after the shooters. Baaki sabne khudko bachaya ya police ne bachaya. He was the only one who saved us. He was so familiar. It was as if (shook his head) - he broke in through that window and was running straight to one of the shooters but then he saw us standing in one corner and he stopped. I can still remember the way he just stopped and stared at me, it was as if he recognized me not as king, but as someone else. He deliberated about whether or not he should save us and then when he saw the shooter aiming straight for me he jumped in between. Thank God goli usse nahin lagi par ussne waake hi apni jaan pe khelke humme bachaya. Sirf humme. He forced us to run out while he covered us and fought off the shooter and once we were out, he..he was

Salma - (staring ahead as well) Gone. (Naina, Humeira and Kajol all stared at them with dreamy looks)

N + H + Kajol: Wow.

Maya - (shook her head) I don't believe this. Ammi aur Abbu pe attack hua hai, aur tum log uss poore incident mein kissi ghunde pe fantasize karne pe focus kar rahe ho.

N + H + K: Of course

Ghaffur - Agar woh shooter aapki taraf aa raha tha, matlab woh specifically aapko target karne ka soch raha tha. Ab woh waake hi shoot karna chahta tha ya sirf koi message bhejna chahta tha, that we don't know but since we don't know, Girls no school today. Azlan, Zain find out what the hell is happening.

K + H: Oh thank God.

Naina - (pouted unhappily) No.

Rashid - I don't think they'll have to find out anything (he turned the volume up on the news where breaking news had just come up)

"Police confirm that the shooters from the charity dinner incident of last night have been arrested. No further details shared yet" (Azlan and Zain shared a look of surprise revealing they didn't know what was happening and both of them whipped their cell phones out and exited immediately, trying to find out what had happened at the station in their absence)

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Khan Mansion - Later that Day:

Asad came home from work for his usual day time meditation ritual of laying in the grass and staring up at the sky, but as he walked further into the garden he noticed his Ammi sitting there on the bench by herself, lost in thought. Clearly upset. And that was something he couldn't bear. He walked up to her and kissed her forehead and seeing the startled and surprised look on her face only further confirmed his doubts.

Dilshad - Oh tum ho..

Asad - If you're that disappointed, I can leave.

Dilshad - (laughed) don't be silly. You know there is no face in this world that makes me more happy than my beautiful son's.

Asad - (smiled) Make sure Aisha doesn't hear that. (Dilshad laughed as she gazed at him and then stroked his hair lovingly as he sat beside her) Kya huwa Ammi?

Dilshad - Nothing. Just worrying about my son.

Asad - (sighed) Ammi, you have nothing to worry about and if you're about to ask. I did have lunch.

Dilshad - I'm your Ammi Asad. It's my job to worry .and you not eating is not all that I'm worried about. Asad, you don't sleep..you don't smile, forget about laughing. You don't talk to anyone you don't..you don't live. Aisa kaise chalega Asad kab tak chalega. Kab tak tum inhi andheron meie jeete rahoge? Let some light in beta. Let your heart open up to love. Please. Hamesha aise akele rehna kahmosh rehna it's not good.

Asad - Ammi..main aapse pehle bhi keh chuka hoon. I'm perfectly fine. Mujhe kuch nahin hai. I've made my peace and I'm happy. And as far as love in concerned there is no room for love in my life Ammi. No chance. I will not fall in love..EVER. And now that that's out of the way can we please talk about the real problem-

Dilshad - I just told you the problem..

Asad - No, you told me of A problem. Not THE problem that had you so worried you were sitting here by yourself. (Dilshad sighed shaking her head before smiling at him none the less)

Dilshad - Tumse kuch nahin chip sakta. Koi nahin jeet sakta.

Asad - I wouldn't be this successful otherwise.

Dilshad - (sighed) Yesterday, when you stormed out of my office angry at Zoya (she shook her head as she saw his jaw clench. The topic still too sore for him) Shireen, Razia Bi and Anaya along with two other ladies I don't know, came to see me. (She could see his eye's flash with resentment, pain and unmasked anger, it was obvious at once how much he loathed those people) I don't know what it's for exactly but I have a pretty good idea.

Asad - (nodded) they want you to make, Anaya Aapi's lehnga?

Dilshad - (stared at him surprised but a hint of wonder and pride in her smile) Aapi. That's the first time I heard you call anyone but Aisha Aapi. You won't even call your cousins Aapi.

Asad - Because I respect relationships Ammi. I won't call someone Aapi unless I respect them and love them in that capacity. Until and unless I commit to that relationship and everything that comes with it. I don't consider my cousins to be my sisters and you know why.

Dilshad - But you consider Anaya your sister? You've never met her or talked to her..then..why?

Asad - (shrugged..having no explanation) She's..she's just..she's my sister.

Dilshad - And Azlan?

Asad - What about him?

Dilshad - You knew him. You were friends with him. As far as I know you continued being friends with him even after the truth came out about you two and I told you not to see him again. You never go against what I say, but you did then. For him. Then one day you had a fall out and you stopped acknowledging his existence altogether (if only she knew). Will you do the same with Anaya?

Asad - I don't know..but for now..I'm willing to give her the benefit of the doubt.

Dilshad - (nodded) Is she getting married?

Asad - Engaged as far as I know.

Dilshad - (stared at him doubtfully) How do you know? (Asad panicked for a few seconds but his face and eye's showed no sign of it. He remained as unfazed and indifferent as always)

Dilshad - (knew he didn't want to answer) So..tum kya chahte ho? Should I make her lehnga?

Asad - (Sighed) Ammi. That's entirely up to you. It's your business, your talent and your hard work.

Dilshad - It's also your business.

Asad - But it's also your past and your equation with them. They hurt you (the anger, the pain unmistaken in his voice) so it's up to you. If you want to give them anything or work with them at all. I'm fine with whatever decision you make (Dilshad sighed, still torn in her decision)

Dilshad - Your doing this for Anaya aren't you? I know you can't stand them Asad. Just hearing their names, I know what it does to you. You can't just put your hatred aside. Your doing this for your sister right? (Asad's lost and sad eyes and his lack of response answered her question) (she slapped his face playfully) you're of no help. (She then cupped his face lovingly) mera bacha (hugged him tight and Asad smiled hugging her back just as tightly) have I told you how proud I am of you lately.

Asad - Not as much as you should (Dilshad laughed and moved back cupping his face again)

Dilshad - Well I am. Proud of how you handled Anwar's wedding. The finances..the arrangements (her eyes filled with tears) Sach bolon toh ek waqt tha jab main soch bhi nahin sakti thi ke ek din main APNE BETE ki shaadi itni dhoom dhaam se kar paaongi. But you, you made it happen. I'm proud of how you accepted Zeenat into our family (she missed the slightly ashamed look in his eyes) and as your Bhabi. I know that wasn't easy for you. But your trying and that's all matters. But most of all (coy smile on her face) I'm proud of you for not killing Zoya..YET. Koi aur hota toh-

Asad - (rolled his eyes) I did it for you and for Bhai. I didn't want to see you crying if I killed that Musibat. (Dilshad just hid a knowing smile while Asad sighed)

Dilshad - Sorry, did I ruin your 15 minute spa treatment?

Asad - (rolled his eyes, yawning and running a hand over his tired eyes) 15 minutes won't cut it.

Dilshad - (became worried) Mat kiya karo na itna kaam. Maine tumhe bola bhi hai ke araam kiya karo, bemaar par jaoge Asad. Kal raat bhi nahin soye tum aur-

Asad - Okay Okay. No lecture right now please my head hurts already. (Sighed) how about we go in, have some coffee and both of us enjoy a nice quiet peaceful day at home?

Dilshad - On a working day?

Asad - (rolled his eyes) everyday is a working day.

Dilshad - keep this up, aur 2 saal mein bure ho jaoge. All your beauty will leave (Asad rolled his eyes exaggeratedly at her as the mother and son made their way back inside)

However, if they thought they could enjoy a peaceful day at home with Hurricane Zoya now, they had another thing coming.

The two of them walked into the house and kitchen and stopped dead in their tracks. Their eyes wide as saucers. They couldn't believe the sight before them and it would be a good time for someone to come pinch them both. Because the kitchen was a DISASTER to say the least. Asad's OCD immediately got the better of him and he began cringing. There was flour everywhere. On the roof, the floor, the counters, appliances, table, EVERYWHERE. There were dirty pots, bowls and utensils everywhere else. Things tossed left right and centre but no one in sight. Suddenly an equally messy and jhalli Zoya popped up from behind the counter. Still in her pajamas, her hair wild and flour all over her face and hair. Asad's eyes nearly softened seeing her do an adorable dance.

Zoya - MIL GAYA. Mil hi gaya (and then she turned around and he saw her holding a spoon. Unbelievable. She was singing for a SPOON? Yet, there was an hint of a smile on his face at her antics)

Dilshad - Zoya! yeh sab?

Zoya - Hey phupi..main choclate cake bana rahee hoon. Aapko shayad pata nahin hai par main iss dunya ka SABSE BEST chocolate cake banati hoon..dekhiye (she held up an irregularly round funny looking yellow blob that looked questionable regarding if it were even edible or not? Asad patted his mom with a worried and questioning look and she just hid a smile at Zoya's antics) but dekhiye na choclate sauce mil hi nahin rahee.

Asad - Ammi main kuch der sone-

Zoya - (smiled at him sweetly throwing him off guard once again.) Aap bhi cake khaiye na. God knows ke aapko toh meethe ki bauhat zaroorat hai. (Asad just rolled his eyes still ignoring her not making eye contact, letting her know exactly how pissed he was)

Dilshad - Actually Asad ko meethe ka bauhat shauk hai.

Zoya - Oh, well in that case you can have two slices..when it's done. Pata nahin choclate sauce kahan - OH RIGHT (Both Asad and Dilshad jumped in fright as she screamed once again and Asad couldn't stop himself)

Asad - WILL YOU STOP DOING THAT? ONE DAY ONE OF US WILL DEFINITELY HAVE A HEART ATTACK OTHERWISE! (Zoya just rolled her eyes muttering 'Jahapanah' and grabbed the black mug off the counter and both Dilshad and Asad's eyes widened. Dilshad hoping against hope that that wasn't what she thought it was)

Zoya - Chocolate sauce mil gaya!

Asad - THAT'S MY COFFEE MUG!

Zoya - (raised an eyebrow at him, staring from the mug to him) it's A coffee mug. A black coffee mug. It doesn't say your name anywhere.

Asad - (stepped towards her again, his patience running dangerously low again) IT'S MY FAVOURITE MUG. IT- (Dilshad put a tentative hand on his arm and he let out a shuddering breath. His body trembling with rage as Zoya stared at him questioning if he was for real? That much anger over a MUG? She hadn't even broken it) lagta hai..aaj quiet day possible nahin hai..(he turned to his mother and gave her a warning) I can' take this anymore. (Saying so he stalked off to his room as Zoya stuck her tongue out behind him)

Zoya - (shook her head) Inhe meethe ki nahin therapy ki zaroorat hai phupi.

Dilshad - (laughed) tum yeh batao..yeh cake kis khushi mein?

Zoya - (raised an eyebrow at her) kis khushi mein nahin Phupi? You should celebrate life everyday. The simple blessings, the simple joys. The small things. And (smiled mischievously) I know aaj iss ghar mein meethe ki bauhat zaroorat thi. Isse ek toh Jahapanah ka ghussa thanda ho jaayega aur aapka dard bhi kam ho jayega (Dilshad's surprised eyes snapped to her and Zoya smiled) main subha se notice kar rahee hoon phupi..ke aap bauhat zyaada upset hain. Now I don't know if that's because of your son (rolled her eyes) coming home late or something else but I know that a cake would bring a smile on your face so..(shrugged) besides..aap mere liye kitna kuch karti ho. From giving me gifts, to jobs when I ask and defending me against your annoying son. (Dilshad laughed) it's the least I could do.

Dilshad - (kissed her forhead) Thank You Zoya. But aren't you supposed to be apologizing to my annoying son? (Zoya's smile faltered remembering that and Dilshad smiled amused by both of them before walking out and Zoya sighed)

Zoya - I have a better more permanent solution for an apology Phupi. Better than a simple sorry. Isse aapki aankhon ki udaasi aur pareshani bhi door ho jayegi..aur mera guilt bhi. I know, thora sa mushkil hai maybe even impossible but Zoya Farooqui is dunya ka koi bhi kaam kar sakti hai including making Akdu Ahmed Khan start smiling (her confidence wavered at that point) I hope.

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Kasauli Police Station:

Azlan - So you're telling me that these two scumbags were tired to the roof of the station and no one knows how, when or why they got there? (As he stood there facing two 19-20 year old kids who were looking embarrassed and handcuffed to the pipe and Malik smiled in amusement at him)

Zain - (raised an eyebrow) are you enjoying this?

Malik - (laughed) I sure as hell am. Don't tell me you're not. What's not to enjoy? Two of these scums go out shooting a charity dinner for the elite and a few other scums come in shooting at these scums. They fight our battles for us, do our jobs, save the guests and leave us presents. I think I should retire and you boys should go back to being (eyed them up and down) well Princes. (Azlan rolled his eyes, unhappy with Malik's constant taunts about them being royalty and instead bent down before the two new prisoners. Who glared back at him. He shook his head noticing the message the brotherhood had left him. One guy's forehead said 'You're' and the others 'Welcome' and their cheeks had the words 'Assholes' written across them. He shook his head before grabbing one of the guys faces)

Azlan - Well take a good look boys. This is the last sun you'll be seeing in a while.

Guy 1 - You can try all you want. You won't be able to keep us in for long. We will get out.

Azlan - Uh hunh. Well guess what, NO YOU WON'T. You dared to attack not only the King of this city but my Grandfather and for that I plan on keeping you in here for as long as I live (he back handed the guy and stood up and Malik raised an eyebrow at him)

Malik - That was all very cute but you're forgetting one very small detail. He isn't officially King yet. Remember his title is being put to vote. (He then patted his shoulder and was about to walk away but then stopped and smiled even wider and both Azlan and Zain knew he was up to no good) Oh by the way, I made some changes to tomorrows security details. Now, Rohan Anand will be heading the security for "His Highness" and (bitterness in his voice) Ghafoor Siddiqui and you two - (smiled just as Azlan's eyes widened and his face went pale)

Azlan - No..No..(Malik began nodding while sipping his coffee calmly) You cannot do this NO.

Malik - I most certainly can and I did. Don't underestimate me Khan. I can do ANYTHING. (Patted his shoulder again) who would've thought eh, that one day "his highness" the prince of Kasauli would be working as a bodyguard for Asad Ahmed Khan. A nobody. A small time gang banger. While today he gives the opening speech at the start of the new academic year at one of the most prestigious institutions of Kasauli (Azlan glared at him, his anger knowing no bounds. Zain bit back a smile impressed by Malik's work) Oh how the mighty have fallen eh? Your highness. (Saying so he walked out and Azlan closed his eyes. His whole body shaking with anger directed towards ASAD. The anger that had been building up from the past 2 days on the verge of coming out in a DANGEROUS way)

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Haveli:

Everyone cringed as Haseena blew her nose in a very Bhaiseena way on the napkin before continuing her sob and fake stories.

Haseena - Kya bataon Bhai Sahab? Bas maine jitni jaldi suna..utni jaldi se bhaagi chali ayee. Khuda ka laakh laakh shukar hai..aap dono theek hain.

Maya - (looked at the watch) Yeh sab toh kal raat 10 baje hua Haseena Bi. Ab toh dupaihar ke 4 baje aa rahi hain. Iss sabko hue toh almost 24 ghante ho rahe hain. Aapko itni der lagi apne ghar se yahan tak aane mein. Kya waake hi literally BHAAGTI hui ayeen hain aap? (Both Haseena and Razia made faces and Shireen got mad)

Shireen - Har baat mein tokna laazmi nahin hota bhabi. (Maya stared at her in surprise and Haseena and Razia smiled sadistical ly)

Haseena - Waise, acha hi huwa ke kuch bara haadsa nahin huwa. Abhi kuch hi dinon mein Aapki beti ki sagai hai. Usse pehle thora hi Allah Miyan ko pyaare ho jaane dete hum aapko (she laughed at her lame joke while the rest stared at her in disbelief. Unable to believe that that was her idea of a joke) Sagai se yaad aaya, aap logon ne pata karwaaya ke Dilshad Ahmed Khan ne uss din humse milne se inkaar kyun kiya? Waise seedhe seedhe baat hai koi lambi naraazgi lag rahee thee uski aap logon se.

Maya - Hum logon se? Aap itne yakeen se kaise keh sakti hain ke woh humse hi naraaz thin?

Haseena - Kyunki ussne hamari taraf dekha tak nahin. Par aap logon ko toh dekhte hi pehchaan gayee woh. Khair, jo kuch bhi hai. Woh aap logon ka aapsi masla hai. As long as aap log usse mana pao Anaya ka lehnga banane ke liye. Kyunki agar aap logon ne aisa na kiya toh humme phir fikar hone lage gi ke aakhir majra kya hai. Kyunki sagai toh ab tabhi hogi jab Anaya Ahmed Khan Dilshad Ahmed Khan ka custom made lehnga pehn payeegi (saying so she smiled coyly while the family members exchanged worried looks)

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Continued in next post..

Meanwhile back inside -

A laughing and very much in love Zain and Kajol finally stopped dancing and being in their own little bubble of love and joined an angry and jealous Azlan and Humeira at the bar.

Azlan - Finally done with the make out session?

Zain - Ya, you want a go at it? There's lots of pretty girls here tonight.

Azlan - (staring at Naina. His eyes burning with rage as he fought the urgency to break Ayaan's teeth seeing him grin at her while she threw her head back laughing at something he said) I can see that. Can we go now? Seriously, I don't think I can breathe in the buffoon's den for a second longer. (shook his head) I bet you his joke wasn't even that funny.

Humeira - (equally agitated as she stared at Ayaan and Naina as well) Yes, please can we go?

Kajol - What's with you two? What're you two looking at anyways- (she turned her head and squinted around to find the object of their disapproval and finally as she saw Ayaan and Naina in a corner realization dawned on her and her eye's widened) Ohh..(her eyes popped even wider as she turned around staring at Azlan realizing he was jealous) Oh! (But then what was with humeira. Unless? She raised an eyebrow) Oh? (Azlan gulped down the remaining of his drink and was turning to put it away when something caught his eye and he immediately looked back. His fist clenching in a deathly grip immediately. His eye's narrowed and a muscle jumped dangerously in his jaw. He saw RED)

Azlan- LIKE HELL YOU WILL YOU SON OF A- (he shot off his stool in under a second, as if on fire, scaring the other 3. He saw Naina say something to Ayaan turning her back on Azlan and then Ayaan lean in close to her face before stopping himself and looking all around as if to find something and then pointing to the door. He saw Naina hesitate and Ayaan smile reassuringly and convincingly at her before placing a hand on her shoulder and getting her to nod. Once she did, he grabbed her hand and led her out of the club leaving the only logical conclusion for Azlan that he was going to do what Ayaan Ahmed Khan did with a different girl every night at his club. Make out in the alleyway behind his club. Except this time he had chosen the wrong girl. He had chosen Azlan's girl. And he was going to pay for it, with his LIFE. Kajol, Humeira and Zain exchanged worried looks behind Azlan's back as Azlan stalked off)

Kajol - Zain do something! Stop him before this gets out of hand like last time! This will only be worse. It's Ayaan this time not a stranger. If he hits him-

Zain - I KNOW! I'LL GET HIM! YOU TWO GO SIT IN THE CAR & WAIT FOR ME!! (He Jogged off behind Azlan in a hope to stop him from doing whatever reckless act he was about to, but he was already too late)

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Alleyway:

Azlan came raging and storming out of the club and the sight before made him lose his mind. Naina cornered up against the wall in one corner, under a street lamp and Ayaan standing before her, right up against her (way too close for Azlan's tolerance) and leaning into her as if kissing her. Both their hands were up in each others (Naina's) face. His brain refusing to work, let alone be reasonable and without sparing it another second he charged right up to Ayaan like a raging bull.

Azlan - YOU SON OF A- (Before Naina, Ayaan or even Azlan knew what was going on Azlan spun Ayaan around and punched him right in the face. Hard. As Ayaan went stumbling back from the force and Naina stood there in shock unable to understand what just happened Azlan continued glaring at Ayaan in anger. Ayaan stood up, a little confused about what was going on but then seeing Azlan before his eye's and understanding that he was the one that hit him he didn't need and nor did he care for any explanation. He was also overcome with blinding rage and went storming right up to Azlan punching him in the face as well)

Ayaan - YOU bas***d! (Azlan again punched him, twice. Pushing him back. Naina began shaking with fear over what was fast escalating and unfolding in front of her eye's. Ayaan kicked Azlan and went charging up to him, he was just about to hit him again when someone came rushing in between and the punch landed on his face instead. Ayaan too blind to notice was about to hit him again when that someone held his fist pushing him back)

Asad - AYAAN NO! (Azlan, Naina and Ayaan stared at him in shock and disbelief. Shocked to see him there and unable to believe he was the one who had stopped that punch from landing on Azlan's face)

Ayaan - GET OUT OF THE WAY ASAD! I'M GOING TO BEAT THE SHIT OUT OF THIS SON OF A BITCH TODAY!

Azlan - (smiled sadistically) I'd love to see you try asshole!

Ayaan - YOU-

Asad - AYAAN NO!

Azlan - Why're you stopping him! Let the bitch come at me-

Asad - (spun around and glared at him) THAT'S ENOUGH! YOU, GET THE HELL OUTTA HERE!

Azlan - (shoved him back) or what hunh? You gonna hit me on his behalf. I'd love to see you try! Come on, hit me bitch.

Asad - AZLAN, I'm warning you. I stopped him from hitting you, but make no mistake there is NOTHING stopping me from kicking your ass!

Azlan - Kicking my ass hunh? (Out of nowhere he threw a punch at Asad. Making him stumble back and Ayaan saw red)

Ayaan - GOD DAMN- (Zain finally came rushing out and shoved them both aside just as Asad regained his balance)

Zain - GUY'S CUT IT OUT NOW! STOP! AYAAN! (But Ayaan was still trying to come at Azlan just as hard as Azlan was trying. Asad held Ayaan back)

Asad - Let it go Ayaan. Just walk away.

Ayaan - (stared at him incredulously) I SHOULD WALK AWAY! WHY DON'T YOU TELL YOUR BROTHER TO WALK AWAY. HE'S THE ONE THROWING PUNCHES AROUND!

Azlan - YOU DESERVE IT YOU PIECE OF SHIT AND TRUST ME IF I SEE YOU ANYWHERE NEAR NAINA OR ANY OTHER MEMBER OF MY FAMILY, I'LL BURY YOU. DON'T YOU EVER DARE KISS HER AGAIN! (Naina's eyes popped open wide and Ayaan just stared at him in shock, as did Asad and Zain who both stared between Naina and Ayaan. Naina's eyes narrowed as she walked up to Azlan with angry and humiliated tears in her eyes)

Naina - What did you just say?

Azlan - YOU HEARD ME. DON'T THINK I NEVER SAW WHAT WAS HAPPENING BETWEEN YOU GUY'S-

Naina - FOR GOD'S SAKE AZLAN! Meri aankh mein kuch chala gaya tha aur woh bas usse nikalne ki koshish kar raha tha. It was dark inside so we came out here and the only light here was the one we were standing underneath. HE WASN'T KISSING ME! AND EVEN IF HE WAS IT SURE AS HELL IS NONE OF YOUR GOD DAMN BUSINESS!

Azlan - (without thinking on it for a second) IT SURE AS HELL IS MY BUSINESS.

Naina - (glared back at him. with tears streaming down her face) No. It isn't. Not anymore. (Azlan just stared at her silently. He felt something clench painfully in his chest and Naina looked away wiping her tears. She looked towards Ayaan, but she couldn't find the words. Feeling highly embarrassed and humiliated she just walked/ran from there and without saying another word so did Ayaan)

Asad - AYAAN. AYAAN LISTEN TO- (but Ayaan just turned around gave them all the finger before storming back into his club)

Asad - (glared at Azlan) Nice going Asshole.

Azlan - Oh shut the hell up! He may have not been up to anything tonight but he sure as hell was intending to go do whatever I accused him of some point down the lane. He's no saint.

Asad - (a vein throbbed in his temple) and neither are you. You're just the same. Tell me. TRY TO DARE TELL ME that you aren't with a different woman every night of your sad and pathetic life. Difference is he doesn't go around throwing punches when someone else gets the girl he wasn't man enough to get over 25 years.

Azlan - (grabbed his collar) You watch your mouth-

Zain - Hey, Hey guys! Cut it out! Azlan, let's go!

Asad - Yah. Listen to your girlfriend and get the hell outta here! I don't wanna see ANY OF YOU in here again!

Azlan - YOU KEEP THAT DOG OF YOURS ON A LEASH!

Asad - WATCH YOUR MOUTH AZLAN!

Azlan - OR WHAT HUNH? You gonna hurt me. You want my blood on your hands too. Come and get it! (Shoved him again as Zain tried to pull him back)

Asad - (looking away, closing his eyes and breathing heavily, his body spasmed violently as he shoved him, but he still tried to control his anger.) AZLAAN!

Azlan - What? You gonna try to deny it. You have her blood on your hands already maybe you want mine too. You got what you wanted. Ripped her from me. But if you think your dog is going to do the same with Naina, you got another thing coming. You son of a- (and that was the last straw. Asad tried to restrain himself but Azlan went too far and pushed him into a corner. And Asad always came swinging out when pushed into a corner. He then proceeded to grab Azlan by his collar)

Asad - Listen to me you piece of shit. As far as I'm concerned. We're done. You don't call me, you don't contact me. Next time you're in trouble GO OFF CRYING TO SOMEONE ELSE! Because you and me, (roughly let go of him) we're done.

Azlan - Good for me. You'll be as dead to me as you were up until a year ago. (As soon as the words left his mouth, something broke inside of him as it did in Asad. He could see the heartbreak on Asad's face but he was too damn angry to care. Asad's face went pale and blanched painfully as he shook his head at Azlan in disbelief and without saying another word, stormed away from there while Zain who was holding his face in disbelief watched his retreating figure along with Azlan who was still as riled up as before and kicked the garbage can in anger before storming off as well)

(The Haveli kids went home in a dead silent car, with too many emotions in that small space, making it difficult to breathe for many of them. Humeira was jealous and angry with Naina. Kajol was just worried for her sister who was silently crying tears of pain and humiliation. She was also worried seeing Azlan's tensed body and agitation. His anger only mounting further and further. Zain was disappointed by the events of the night and Azlan was angry, hurt and even if he didn't know it he was in pain over what unfolded between him and Asad. By Both was said and what was done. They reached home and without saying a word each of them went storming off to their own rooms slamming the car and bedroom doors while Zain and Kajol remained standing by the car staring at each other and after all of them in worry)

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Khan Mansion: Zoya and Aisha's car arrived in the doorway but to their bad luck Asad's bike practically came flying into the gates and up the driveway just as they did. The driver had to slam the brakes causing Zoya and Aisha both of who were lost in their thoughts to fly forward. Luckily they caught themselves in time before one of them could be seriously hurt. Zoya had been lost in thought about what she thought she saw at the club and Aisha was fretting about being caught by Asad. Alas, her fears turned to reality. As a FUMING, RAGING Asad took off his helmet and turned to glare at them through the windscreen of the car. Even the driver began sweating and gulped nervously wondering what was going on and why his boss looked ready to kill. Asad gave Zoya the ugliest look she had ever seen and Zoya's whole body went cold as she curled further back into her seat. If he reached home at the same time as them despite the showdown that happened once they had left, it could only mean one thing. He had literally flew his bike down the streets of Kasauli (which he had) to race home at the same time as them. He wasn't in the right frame of mind. He felt like his brain would blow up with the anger he was currently feeling towards Zoya and towards Azlan.

Asad walked into the house throwing the door open and letting it bang loudly. Immediately alerting and scaring Dilshad. Seeing her son in that state, his face his anger, everything about him sent warning signals shooting to her and she knew this night wasn't going to end well. That fear was only confirmed further as she saw Zoya and Aisha walking in behind him practically hugging in fear. Their heads bowed and Aisha practically shaking.

Dilshad - Kya huwa? Ai-

Aisha - As..As..as-a (she flinched and jumped back as Asad lunged forward. His eyes wild with fury, his face blanched with anger and the vein throbbing dangerously in his forehead. He looked like he would pop that nerve tonight)

Asad - MERI AANKHON MEIN AANKHEIN DAALKE JHOOT BOLIYE AAPI! Main bhi dekhoon kis had tak bura asar para hai inka aap pe (Zoya looked up at him, her eyes narrowing and he glared right back at her) Aapki sauhbat mein rehke ab tak jhoot nahin bol paa rahee hain. Lagta hai thori aur tips ki zaroorat hai. Thora aur sikha dejiye inhe, apne jaise badtameez aur khudgarz hona.

Zoya - Dekhiye- (she let out a little whimper as she jumped back just as he jumped towards her, before Dilshad held him back)

Asad - TRY. JUST DARE TO LIE AND SAY YOU DIDN'T GO TO THE CONCERT AFTER I SPECIFICALLY REPEATEDLY TOLD YOU NOT TO. (But Zoya didn't say anything and that just riled him up further) ANSWER ME!

Zoya - Dekhi..dekhiye..humne sirf ek chota sa hi toh jhoot bola. Concert pe jaane ke liye aur Phupi concert koi door bhi nahin tha. Ayaan ke club mein tha, Wahan..Wahan itni saari ladkiyan thin-

Asad - HONGI BAUHAT SAARI LADKIYAN! PAR WOH SAB EK GUARDIAN KE SAATH AYEEN THEEN. AUR SAB ARAAM SE TAMEEZ SE CONCERT DEKH RAHEE THEE AAPKE JAISE BESHARMON KI TARHA NAACH NAHIN RAHIN HONGI SABKE SAAMNE (Zoya's eyes filled with tears as she stared at him in disbelief which was fast turning into humiliation) AAP JAISI LADKIYON SE MUJHE SAKHT NAFRAT HAI! NA KAPRE PEHNE KI TAMEEZ HAI NA APNE AAS PAAS KE MAUHAL KA KHOSH! KOI LIMITS NAHIN KOI TAMEEZ NAHIN! SAHEE AUR BURE KI SAMAJH NAHIN! AAP-

Zoya - (reaching her patience limits she snapped. He had no right to judge her like that or make those accusations) Meri samajh mein yeh nahin aa raha-

Asad - AAPKI SAMAJH MEIN AAYEGA KAISE!! AAPKI TARBIYAT HI GHALAT HAI!! YOU HAVE NO VALUES, NO MORALS AND NO LIMITS!! PAR YEH AAPKI GHALATI NAHIN HAI!! AAPKE MAAN BAAP KI GHALATI HAI (His heart clenched painfully seeing those precious pearly droplets fall from her eyes but he was overcome with such blind rage at that moment and he couldn't stop the verbal vomit and anger from flowing through even if he tried) UNHONE AAPKO ADAB AUR TAMEEZ SIKHAYEE HI NAHIN. SHAYAD KAHIN AUR MASROOF THE WOH.

Dilshad - ENOUGH ASAD!! (Seeing Zoya's tears, Asad's body trembled with rage and he closed his eyes unable to take the sight of her tears any longer. He took in deep breaths to calm himself) That's enough. Aisha, Zoya. Go to sleep. We'll talk about this in the morning.

Asad - (shook his head as he looked back up at both of them. His eyes empty. His face wearing that same usual mask of indifference. His voice dangerously calm) You know what. I give up. You can all go do whatever the hell it is you want to. (Threw his hands up in defeat) You wanna go out and do whatever you want. Go out. Go wherever the hell it is you want. (Stared at Zoya with fire in his eye's) see if I care. (But the way that muscle jumped beneath his eye, contradicted his statement completely. Having said what he wanted to he turned around and stormed to his bedroom and Zoya left to hers still in tears ignoring what Dilshad and Aisha had to say and Aisha and Dilshad were left there to look at each other. Both scared, worried and upset. Aisha ashamed and Dilshad disappointed)

Late into the night - 3:45 am:

Zoya who was still sitting in bed with tears running down her face over Asad's words, his accusations and most importantly his taunt of having bad upbringing heard a noise coming from somewhere down the hall but ignored it. It sounded like music but she was far too preoccupied with her thoughts to care. It wasn't so much what he said that hurt her because she was, partially to blame. She had dragged Aisha out with her and even if Zoya didn't have to listen to what he said Aisha did and somewhere she was the reason Aisha broke that trust of his. But the taunt of her parents just hit home for Zoya. It was the one accusation that beat her down every time and throughout life she had been hearing it over and over and over again. It was the same thing the Farooqui's held against her, her parentage and lack of proper family and upbringing and even if this was different it hurt just as much. If not more. For reasons Zoya couldn't understand. But eventually the melody and the music coming from down the hall became far too gripping and Zoya felt herself being pulled towards it by some invisible force. She was getting drawn into something, a darkness and no matter how bright she shined or showed herself to shine the darkness in her attracted that darkness. She got out of bed and made her way down the hall silently. Careful not to make any noise. Zoya careful (because careful wouldn't cut it for her). It was a good thing she was barefoot. Apart from a light coming from the big grand hall that housed nothing but a piano the entire mansion was in darkness and silence. Zoya walked up to the hall and slowly opened the door peeking in and the sight before her rendered her speechless. The haunting tune he was playing sent shivers down her spine and chilled her to the bone. The way she saw Asad's face blanched painfully and his eye's shut, his jaw clenched with almost unbearable pain, his whole body in sweat, caused her heart constrict painfully. She was sure if he were to open those beautiful eyes of his at the moment, they would be filled with tears. In that moment, Zoya felt her heart go out to this enigma of a man before her. In that moment, she knew that his soul had known pain like no-one deserved to. She stood there with her own eye's swimming with tears, as were Dilshad and Aisha's upstairs as they heard that wretched haunted melody playing downstairs again. Knowing that once again Asad's demons were having a run at him. Suddenly, Zoya was overcome with a strong almost desperate, as if her life depended on it need to know more about Asad. His past, his story and what had happened in his life that caused him to be the way he was. She was sure that there was something more behind his Akdu avatar than met the eye. Before she could dwell on it further though she heard the music stop playing and heard footsteps coming out so she hid behind the door and saw a very haunted looking Asad drag himself down the hall and to his bedroom. Unable to stop the urge and the pull she followed him and went to stand outside in the garden, where his room was visible from the large window in it. The same window she and dilshad were staring in from this morning. She saw him sit on the bed and run a hand over his face and through his hair before he held his face and the amount of fear and pain on his face, the haunted look and tears in his eyes had her heart aching along with his. She saw him get up and walk to the window so she hurried back inside lesthe see her and get mad again. She didn't want to give him any more reason to be angry at her and nor did she have the heart to hear any more painful words. She instead felt overcome with a sudden desire to make heal his pain. The haunted look in his eyes paining her heart stronger than she would like to admit. She knew what she had to do. Something she had been intending to do all day. Apologize.

Asad walked up to his window and threw it open, leaning against the frame of it and letting the cool and fresh breeze wash away his pain and demons slightly enough..just enough to allow him to breathe again. However, bizarrely, as if from space he saw a small basket tied to a long red ribbon begin descending before his window. He grabbed the basket, confusedly before looking up to see who had lowered it to his window but he heard a sharp gasp and a shadow move back from the terrace above. He didn't need to make sure to know for a fact that that gasp belonged to a certain troublemaker Farooqui. He looked into the basket quizzically and pulled out a delicious looking chocolate cupcake that had been decorated as a cookie monster and his precious phone was in it too. Instantly returning his earlier anger multifold now. He glared at the cupcake so angrily it was as if he was seeing Zoya's face in the crazy monster. As tempted as the sugar junkie in him was to eat it his ego wouldn't allow it. What did she think? She could play any joke no matter what the consequences it had on others and expect to get away with it with a small apology. An indirect apology at that? She lost him thousands of dollars and she was going to make up for it with a CUPCAKE? No way. He angrily tossed the cupcake into his dustbin and his cellphone was left lying on the table by his window. Zoya who had run down expecting him to be smiling at the window, and herself forgiven was left outraged at his audacity. He tossed HER CUPCAKE in the garbage! Her most sacred creations! She didn't just go around making cupcakes for anyone! Only the most special people in her life deserved to have one of those bad boys made by her because she made the WORLDS best cupcakes. This was a privilege for him and he? She fumed. This man didn't deserve her apology! She watched him settle onto his bed and grab a bottle of pills from his side table and swallow a pill. She was certain it was a sleeping pill because he dropped into bed a second later, as if defeated and tired from life. Forget the phone and the cupcake, now she felt even more horrible for going to that concert against his wishes. She hadn't even apologized properly for her earlier mistakes and here she was making more mistakes. She looked away guiltily but even more re-assured that she had to make it up to him (big time) and find out more about this man. She truly did feel very guilty and sorry)

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Continued in next post...

Rashid, Javed and Suleman exchanged amused glances as a female yelled 'TAKE HIS SHIRT OFF' and soon majority of the girls were chanting 'Take it off' much to Zoya's bewilderment and dislike. She narrowed her eye's unhappily suddenly feeling very jealous and possessive without any clue as to why. Allah Miyan what was with these behaya Girls. A very embarrassed and uncomfortable Asad stood before the camera giving his trademark brooding, mysterious angry and a little arrogant expression, making the girls swoon. He barely managed to conider the camera and give a shot the photographer okay'd. As soon as it was done he put his sunglasses back on and began walking away from there and the crowd only riled up further. Girls began screaming even louder to touch him, give them an autograph but he remained immune to it all. No face, not a single girl capturing his attention like a certain Zoya Farooqui did without even trying. It was as if he were blind and deaf to it all. His eyes just clouding over all the pretty faces because none of them were Zoya's. More than anything that was the one fact that riled the playboy in Azlan up. So many girls THREW themselves at him but he didn't spare them a glance.
As Asad was walking to the other side of the campus, beside the auditorium building a beaming Zoya came running up to him screaming a 'Hey' in his ear much to his annoyance. She smiled bright, her enchanting smile blinding him momentarily, his treacherous heart nearly skipping a beat before the power she held over his heart with just a SINGLE smile scared him, and Asad's mood immediately turned sour and fowl again, all his anger and irritation at her returning tenfold. Zoya oblivious as ever, remained her smiling, bright and cheery self and began walking backwards beside him..gushing)
Zoya - (giggled) WOW, maana parega Mr. Khan (throwing him off guard again. She was talking to him again? After all that happened last night?) Aapke toh tashan hi kuch alag hain! You know what, Agar Allah Miyan ne aapko ek chota sa dil aur thori si akal bhi di hoti na iss chehre ke saath toh kya pata, you Never know shayad MAIN BHI aap pe flat ho jaati un baki ladkiyon ki tarha! (her eyes wide and her dramatics more melodramatic than usual. She may find the possibility of it absurd but her still flushed cheeks told a different tale) JUST IMAGINE! (Asad frowned at her, not appreciating her dramatics at all. His ego suddenly taking a huge blow by the fact that his handsomeness meant 'nothing' to her (if only he knew) because only his heart knew that she was the only one he wanted it to matter to. He hadn't paid any heed to any of the girls present outside as they swooned over him and here she was, the one that made his head turn and she was unimpressed. Zoya oblivious to his growing irritation at her went on and on) Aapki speech Allah Miyan- (And that's when it hit Asad. He didn't just expose his story to a room full of strangers, he also exposed it to her, and with that realization came frustration at himself which naturally channeled into anger towards her. His eyes narrowed dangerously as a vein throbbed in his temple again. The horrible memories still fresh and touching on his nerves, clouding his sanity and ability to think at the moment. He stepped towards her and she stepped back automatically, her heart picking up space and her breathing going ragged the closer he came to her. Yet there was no fear in her eye's and she didn't run. Her face was pale but she hadn't broken into a cold sweat and nor was her body numb. She was in her sense, just her senses were a little hyperaware of his every move. Her eye's remained fixated on his as he glared at her. His own heart racing and his eye's fixated on her too. He kept on coming closer until he had cornered her against the wall and he put a hand up beside her head, leaning in, causing her to hitch a breath and hold on to it.
Asad - Look, I don't know what you think you heard in there But I don't need your pity. This is my personal and family problem, STAY OUT OF IT.
Zoya - (her eyes wide and innocent as she stuttered) nahin maine kuch (shook her head) Par Mr. Khan, andar jo woh uss ladke ne kaha- (she gasped, taken aback by the anger that flashed in his eyes as he took another step towards her. His jaw clenched. She touched an already sensitive nerve)
Asad - (spoke through gritted teeth) that is the first and last time you talk to me about that, Ask me any questions about it or even SAY THE WORDS Me and Mayor in the same sentence. YOU HEAR ME! (Zoya's teeth clattered together as she struggled to breath, let alone speak and the way her eye's widened and the paleness of her face stopped his tongue from saying any further. He was about to move back on his as some semblance of sanity returned to him when he heard a click of a camera go off and he immediately turned his head towards the source whilst Zoya remained dazed and shaken up, unable to move so she continued staring ahead. As Asad backed away fully standing by her side, still blocking her from view from the crowd, an overenthusiastic and cheery boy came up to them.)
Guy- Hi Zoya (Asad's scowl immediately deepened. A certain stabbing pain shooting through his heart as he noticed the way the guy smiled at Zoya. He stared him up and down with a not so impressed but still straight face)
Asad - and who the hell are you exactly?
Guy - Oh I'm Sohail, Zoya's (turned to Zoya who had now broken into cold sweats. Her body was going numb and her wide fearful eye's looked like they had seen a ghost. She was barely breathing and her body was ice cold. Hhe stared at her with a bright but purely sadistic and underplayed sleazy smile. His eyes persuading and forcing her to play along) (Asad waited for the moron to finish the sentence with a baited breath) Friend. Zoya Sam Just wanted to talk to you for a second. I'm sure your friend here won't mind..
Asad - (raised an eyebrow at him, as his heart felt another blow) and Sam is?
Guy - (smiled a toothed smile at him) Do you want to tell him Zoya or Should I? (Asad still hadn't looked towards Zoya, and so upon finding no response from her he continued) Sam and Zoya go way back. He's her, he's a (winked at Asad) friend. Right Zoya? (Zoya's whole body shook violently as the guy held her gaze, daring her to defy and Zoya nodded hesitantly. Her hair which was falling before her face stopped Asad from seeing her state and his mind was too fired from jealousy and anger to care anyways)
Asad - (He stared between them, even if he hadn't seen Zoya's face, he felt something off. His heart was gripped with an overwhelming fear that felt a lot like fear and panic. It just KNEW when it came to her. But his mind ruled his heart in that minute) Well then, don't let me stop you FRIENDS from catching up. (The guy took a few steps back and Asad too waited, even he didn't know for what exactly but as Zoya took small hesitant steps towards that guy Asad felt a different kind of fury course through him altogether. Fury that he was hiding his pain under. Pain of seeing her walk away from him, with another boy. But why? He instantly turned and walked away from there causing Zoya's heart to drop to the pit of her stomach. She turned around to catch a last glimpse of him walking away and if he had just looked back and seen the tears in her eyes once or the way she tried to call out to him but couldn't as her voice got stuck in her throat he would never have let her go)
Rashid - (Whose eyes had not left Asad the entire time) Asad ke saath..woh ladki..kaun hai? Who was he talking to? (Seeing the whole interaction between Asad and SOME girl because Zoya was completely hidden from view of the crowd on the college grounds due to the position they were standing in) is she a friend of-
Zain - (standing at him weirdly) Asad..and a girl friend? Are you kidding me? He doesn't look at or talk to girls other then his Ammi and his sister. Even if some girl considered herself his friend his idea of being friends with a girl is, small politely, Hi, How are you and bye! (Shook his head as Rashid looked back to the auditorium area where Asad had just walked away from)

A little while later - Asad was standing by a wall towards the back of the college. His one leg up as he leaned back against the wall smoking with his head tilted upwards and eye's closed. Lost in his own thoughts, when he heard someone call his name. He opened his eyes and saw an inspector standing to the side staring him up and down. Asad let him continue on for a few minutes and then his short temper got to him.
Asad - Can I help you with something?
Feroz - Arre aap hamari kya madad kareinge, hum toh khud yahan aapki seva mein haazir hain.
Asad - (refraining from rolling his eyes) No thanks. I don't need any help from you people.
Feroz - Arre aise kaise, hum yahan aapki protection-
Asad - (scoffed) protection. Listen. I'm going to let you in on a little secret. All you clowns who wear that uniform, you're all nothing but incompetent fools who don't know jack shit about the words serve and protect. So, I don't need your services or your help. I don't want nothing to do with you people. Besides, if I did need anything I had my own security detail who I sent running off, just like I'm sending you now. So go on, get out of here.
Feroz - (his anger at Asad knew no bounds but instead of punching him in for his attitude at that moment, he needed to play this smartly) Arre aap to naraaz hogaye. Agar inspector pasand nahin sahab to seedhe seedhe bol dete, main Azlan ko bhej deta. Itni insult karne ki kya zaroorat thi? (Asad stared at him in disbelief. His eyes flashing dangerously)

Asad - What did you just say to me? (Tossed away his cigarette and stepped up to him)
Feroz - Maine kaha, main aapke HAAS dost Azlan Khan ko bhej deta..aapko help karne..aapki seva karne..aapko..(smiled) gale milne.
Asad - (glared at him, HARD) You don't know what you're talking about. Azlan Khan means NOTHING to me. Not that its any of YOUR business anyways. Now, GET THE HELL OUT OF HERE!
Feroz - (glared at him equally hard) Tu beta aaj iss shehr ka bauhat bada aadmi ban gaya hoga par wardi mein abhi bhi MAIN hoon. Matlab tere se uncha admi hoon kyunki kanoon se upar toh koi nahin hai. Tu bhi nahin. Toh beta agli baar na apni aukat mein rehke baat karna mujhse.
Asad - (spoke through gritted teeth) Tu sikhayega mujhe meri aukat?
Feroz - (nodded with a big tooth smile just to piss him off further) ab beta tere paas seekhne ke do tareeke hain. Ek asaan tareeka. Tu mujhe bata de ke tere aur Azlan ke beech mein rishta kya hai aur main yeh insult bhool jaonga. Warna-
Asad - (Quickly reigning in his panic over realizing that Feroz was hell bent on finding out his and Azlan's relationship) GET.OUT.NOW!
Feroz - (walking away, he shouted over his shoulder) Jaldi milne aaonga. Aapka faisla sune. (Asad glared after his back in anger. The audacity of this mane. But also worry and panic overcame him at this new problem and tension he had to deal with. As if all his earlier problems weren't enough that god sent him another one. He sighed releasing a shuddering breath as he ran both his hands through his hair, just barely closing his eyes when someone ran past him)
Asad - (clenched his fists as he opened his eyes and saw her run past him) Did you have a nice time catching up with your 'friends'? (He slowly walked up to her and scoffed, staring straight ahead instead of at her) Another poor guy you trapped in this little act of innocence of yours? Sent him all the right signals, until he fell into the trap of your laugh and your smile but he once he fell in you got bored of the game and moved onto, Sam was it? (He was momentarily caught off guard seeing the paleness of her face, her tear filled eye's and her lost expressions. She looked visibly shaken. Asad looked from her, back to where the Sohail kid was now walking away with narrowed eyes, a little skeptical, but Zoya intervened before he could reach any conclusions)
Zoya - (gave him a small smile and nodded as her voice cracked) that's exactly what it was. (Stared at him with a heartbroken face, her eyes almost glazed over) what are you still doing here anyways. I thought you left? (Asad's eyes darted around in a quick panic. not counting on her asking him what he was doing giving guard while she met with her 'friends' and he adjusted his collar nervously)
Asad - Woh, Woh Ammi ka phone aaya tha. She told me to give you a ride home, since we're both here. (He cast a quick glance in her direction and her face was hidden behind her curtain of hair again so he sighed. Thankful to get out of that awkwardness and began walking away toward his car, relieved to see her following out of the corner of his eye. She stared at him surprised for a second as he got the car door for her but he didn't even look at her, chose instead to look at the ground and tap his foot impatiently, making sure he didn't show her too much of his normal (read: nice)' side. She silently sat in, still too shaken up. She hadn't even noticed or appreciated the beauty of his sports car which he sat her in and he shut her door before going off to his side and sitting in as well. He threw one look in her direction before he changed the gears and zoomed out of the parking lot and out of the gates making heads turn as his sexy beast rolled out the gates of the college. Azlan and Zain's mouths hanging open while Malik stared wide eyed.
Zain - Was that the new Aston m?
Malik - Was that Asad?
Azlan - Did he just let a girl sit on the front seat of his SPORTS car? (Whilst they were standing there Suleman came and stood beside them staring at them weirdly)
Suleman - What're you all looking at?
Malik - Apparently Asad is eloping with some girl in his new sports car (Suleman just stared at them unsure of what to make of their conversation before Malik turned more serious and towards him just as Suleman held his hand out shaking it with Malik's)
Suleman - I just wanted to say Thank You officer. For all your hard work and commendable mannerisms. You handled the event remarkably well. Everything went smooth and as planned. It's good to know that whilst everything else burnt, at least our police force is still standing and is just as reliable and dedicated as it was 25 years ago. (Malik's smile faltered a bit before he forced a fake one so as not to raise questions)
Malik - Thank you sir. I couldn't have done it without help. You should seriously be (stared at Rashid who was staring at him with narrowed unapproving eyes. Clearly not a fan.) proud of your Sons (Azlan, Suleman, Zain and Rashid's eyes snapped to Malik's face in question. Who was he talking about exactly? Azlan and Zain? Or Azlan and Asad? Or all 3? While they were busy in their own discussion Ghafoor stood to the side staring out onto the college premises with almost longing eye's. The look in his eyes was as if he was watching a film play before his eyes, a very real film. He rushed to wipe his suddenly wet eye's as his PA called out to him before he turned his back to the college, as always pretending like he never had any such past.)

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Back at Khan Mansion:

As Asad pulled in through the gates he again, for a countless time turned his head in her direction. He could fight it all he wanted but the worry and the classic overprotectiveness typical of Asad was flashing stronger then ever in his eye's. Here was the same brat who had driven him mad with just a small 20 minute ride to a market at Bhai's wedding and today she had yet to say a word or even look at him from the time he had started the car to now when they drove up the driveway. It wasn't so much that she wasn't talking to HIM but that she wasn't talking at all. He had NEVER seen her this quiet or subdued. Normally spending this much time with her would have him contemplating suicide. Apart from her silence, the way she stared out of the window, the paleness of her face it all mounted his worry. If only her face hadn't been hidden behind the curtain of her hair his concerns would be reconfirmed as he would be able to see her silent tears. He watched shocked as she ripped off her seatbelt and rushed to open the door as if she were on a clock or something. She only stopped her struggle with the door when she heard him clear his throat, but still didn't turn around.
Asad - (staring straight ahead) I don't know if Ami's home but if she asks., let her know I'll be home for dinner and I'll be bringing Malik Uncle along with me (gripped the steering wheel, closing his eyes to gain strength lest he be tempted to lash out on her again) I don't have my phone on me so she shouldn't bother calling me (He narrowed his eye's in confusion as he heard the car door open the second he finished and without acknowledging his request or giving him an answer if she would do so or not she was sprinting up the front steps and before he could finish formulating his thoughts she had thrown open the front door and disappeared. Asad who had been watching her retreating back like a hawk grew even more confused, even more assured that something was up with her. He had half a heart to go in and check that his Ammi was home and he wasn't leaving her alone, the thought of her being upset about something or sad about something paining him more than he would ever like to admit. He was so used to seeing her beautiful bright smile that the second he didn't see it on her face he felt like everything just took a turn for the worse. Like his whole world that had suddenly brightened up, dimmed again. But alas he remembered he needed to be somewhere so instead of going in like his heart wanted, his mind ruled again and he sped off out the gates of the house)
Zoya's Room:

Zoya ran into her room, visibly shaken and her legs gave way before she could even get to her bed. She fell to the ground by her bed, her bag falling beside her and her belongings scattering all over the floor as she gasped for air. Her eye's crazed and unfocused. Her heart beating a mile per minute. She felt sick. As if the whole room was spinning around her. She could barely register the ringing of her own cellphone. It seemed like it was ringing a mile away. It all seemed like a blur to her. Her crazed and unfocused eye's soon became frantic as she turned towards her bag and began rummaging through her belongings in search for something. In an almost crazed manner. She finally picked up a sharp metal object hidden away deep inside her knapsack and her shaky hands held it up while she stared at it like one with-drawed of an addiction. Her self restraint and courage running out. No matter how deeply she was in love with life and just the high that came with the feeling and blessing of life, for how long could she stay strong and not let the world beat her down. Pretend like nothing got to her. She felt weak and so she did it. She stared at her wrist where despite being hidden with makeup and jewelry she could still see faint unhealed cuts and marks, but still without thinking for another second she put the blade to her forearm and cut herself. She felt the overwhelming and unbearable pain within her lessening a little, letting her breathe and not feel suffocated like she was earlier. She finally felt a little alive again.

An hour later exactly -

Zoya was sitting with her head bowed down on her knees which she had pulled up against herself, her arms encircled around them as she cried her heart out at her Jeeju's grave. Flashbacks from earlier today haunting her as she had finally calmed down from the shock and trauma. Having no other option but to resort to her old unfortunate bad habit to gain back some control, some sanity. She remembered being visibly shaken and walking away with Sohail who muttered something to her under his breath.
Sohail - Make one sound or one wrong move and your friend doesn't make it out of here alive (Zoya looked at him surprised and he continued staring ahead without the slightest guilt, remorse or hesitation in his eyes. Making Zoya's insides crawl with fear as she realized that he was dead serious. That was when she had turned to catch one glimpse at Asad. One glimpse at him and her heart itself did not possess the strength to speak, let alone scream.) or are your forgetting the last person Sam sent to his grave because of your screams and lack of co-operation. (Zoya's whole body trembled as the MOST horrific memories and realities of her past came crashing down on her. Flashing before her eye's. She silently gasped and flinched back in fear as Sohail's hand shot out weaving through her hair and face as he rubbed it along the side of her cheek in a sleazy and vulgar manner, making fast tears rush to Zoya's eyes) That's like a good girl. You've finally learnt your lesson. That you darling, belong to Sameer Anand. (Shook his head) If only you had learnt it earlier, we could have spared the dramatics and a life. (Stared her up and down in the most disrespectful manner and Zoya felt sick) Pity. Really. (As they turned the corner to the back and deserted side of the college Zoya's mouth instantly opened in a silent scream but no sound came out as she felt someone grasp her from behind. She was pulled flush against someone's body and his arms were suddenly around her, running up and down her body, touching her all over, inappropriately. His face was buried in her hair and he ran it down her neck and the side of her face and hair. The feel of his lips on her skin turning her body ice cold with disgust and humiliation. He breathed into her ear heavily and Zoya just froze. Blinking slowly, her face went blank and void of all emotions due to shock and trauma)
Sam - Zoyaa..MY Zoya. You don't know how hard these past 7 years have been for me. Living away from you, not being able to see you (ran a hand down the side of her body) touch you. Why did you do that to us Zoya? To me? You know I love you right. You know your mine. Now the world needs to know it too. Why did you run away from me Zoya? I, I keep on trying to come closer and you keep running away. Why? You know you can't run from me. Can't hide from me. Sameer Anand ko koi na nahin bolta. Especially tumhare jaisi ek mamoli ladki toh bilkul bhi nahin..(He wrapped a hand around her neck pulling her head back roughly with his hand wrapped around hair and spoke through gritted teeth) you listen to me you bitch I don't know what you think of yourself but you get of your high horse and understand me once and for all. You are NOTHING in front of Sameer Anand you hear me. A NOBODY. I AM SAMEER ANAND AND WHAT I WANT, I GET and I WANT YOU. I DON'T TAKE NO FOR AN ANSWER, ESPECIALLY FROM A DAMNED DERELICT LIKE YOU. I may not have been able to finish what I started then, but I sure as hell will finish it now. You may have run off to New York last time but there's no place on earth you can run to this time where I won't find you. Seven years I've been waiting for you. To make you mine and prove to you once and for all what your place is (pushed her so she was on the ground in his feet) before me (kneeled to the ground, yanking her face to look right at him) I knew you'd come back one day and I've been ready ever since. I have had my plans set in motion since BEFORE your flight landed here darling and even though as is always the case with you there were a few initial hiccups and backfires, everything is finally in place now. I have no intention of losing you this time (he stood up, yanking her up by her elbow as well and she being already shaken up had lost all idea of what was happening so she let herself be handled in whichever way he pleased) and unless you want to send another loved one of yours to the grave, I suggest you keep that big mouth (his eyes flickering to her lips making Zoya shudder and grip her dress in fear before pursing her lips together and closing her eyes, turning her head away from him just as he began leaning in) because if I get even the slightest inkling that you've opened this beautiful mouth of yours to tell anyone about me, us or if you try to act smart and leave town, I won't hesitate in pressing the trigger again and trust me love, I WILL KNOW. (He then laughed sadistically and placed a long lingering kiss on her cheek as Zoya let out a whimper and tears finally began falling from her cheeks before he backed off and keeping his eyes on her began walking away whistling to himself)
Back to the present - Zoya fell forward, laying by her Jeeju's grave, her head on top of it as she broke down completely. Feeling hollow, broken and more then anything, Alone. Her tears endless and her cries painful. The only thing worse, was her heart wrenching chant of 'I'm sorry' as she continued hugging his grave and laying there for what seemed like hours.

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Rogue:

Asad walked in to the club glaring at the police officers who were walking out and they stared back with just as much hatred. He then stared quizzically at Ayaan who picked up a crate of beer bottles walking behind the bar ignoring Asad.
Asad - Why're you getting a visit from the clowns? Have they started arresting people for doing their jobs too? (Ayaan looked at him for a second and then looked away, making Asad feel even worse)
Ayaan - I don't know, you tell me, your brother is a part of the force isn't he.
Asad - (taking a seat on a bar stool) So is yours.
Ayaan - Yah my step brother.
Asad - and my (closed his eyes briefly, not wanting to say the word from his tongue. It was too painful no matter how true it was, regardless of his relationship status with Azlan) HALF brother.
Ayaan - (unable to hide the bitterness in his tone) didn't seem like he was your HALF brother last night when he was throwing punches at me AND you let him.
Asad - No, I tried to stop him.
Ayaan - (finally stared at him, his hurt visible on his face) No Asad, you stopped me. Stopped me from hitting HIM.
Asad - and, you're mad at me for it?
Ayaan - No shit, Asad. What do you expect from me? You're supposed to be MY best friend and yet when someone is attacking me you don't stand by me. We may not be blood brothers Asad like you and Azlan, but I always thought we were brothers nonetheless and that we had each others backs. But I guess I was wrong. You only have one brother, who you share blood with and despite EVERYTHING he and his family have done to you, your mother your family you still choose him, every single time. And the sad part is I don't know why I still expect different when I know better. You know I really used to pride our friendship, I used to use it to get an upper hand over your brother because he used to be your best friend, something I take immense pride in and find myself blessed to be, but last night you took that away from me. We've been trough so much together Asad, been there for each other through so much, but last night in something so little as a bar fight you betrayed me. Showed me where your loyalty lies. (Sighed) Youreally hurt me by showing me how little you care for our friendship.
Asad - Aisa nahin hai Ayaan, Aisa kuch nahin hai. I do care for you, for our friendship. More then you can ever know. You will never know how sorry I am Ayaan for not standing by you like you wanted me to or for making you doubt or question my friendship and my loyalty. You don't know what your friendship means to me Ayaan. I value it more then you can ever understand. I agree Azlan and me, we..I (sighed) I don't know what we are. We go way back. Too far back and..and it's complicated. No matter how much I wish it, the truth can't be changed and he is my brother.but it's..it's just biological..nothing more..(he may have convinced himself to believe that white lie but Ayaan could see right through it and could see how empty those words were. The fool may not know himself the extent of how deeply he loved his brother) and I can't do anything about it. He is my brother, by fate. I didn't choose him to be. But I chose you, when I chose you to be my friend. My closest friend. Probably even more close then me and Azlan ever were. Yes, he used to be my best friend, but he was NEVER there for me the you were there for me, Ayaan. In my darkest days. No one has seen me live through that hell but you. You were there for me and you supported me through the worst phase of my life without any judgement or any grudges. Something even Azlan couldn't do. Which is why you're my brother by CHOICE. You're family Ayaan, and I would never want you to feel let down by me. Like I betrayed you. You're the closest friend, I've ever had. One that I take immense pride in calling my best friend. I feel blessed to have you in my life and You will never know how sorry I am for last night Ayaan. I know you were right..and I know he was wrong..but-
Ayaan - (stared at him) Khoon ka dard Zyaada hota hai. (Asad stared at him and Ayaan sighed looking down) I don't hold it against you Asad. I know you can't help it no matter how much you may want to or how much you don't like it. He may be an ass but he is your brother at the end of the day. I guess, maybe I should have known better, been more understanding. I would probably react the same way if it were you and Aahil, Arsalan or even (made a face) Azhar fighting (Asad smiled a small smile at him) I guess..I..I just
Asad - Felt like you deserved better?
Ayaan - (nodded) He's just. THEY'VE JUST done so much and always gotten away with it.
Asad - It's okay Ayaan. The fact that you care enough to hold my pain against them, t means more than you know (Ayaan smiled at him) (hesitantly asked) so we good?
Ayaan- I don't know, you tell me..(putting up his fist which Asad bumped his fist against)
Asad - We're good (Ayaan nodded holding up a beer to him and Asad nodded clinking it against him)
Ayaan - But let's get one thing clear, next time that little princess comes along punching me, you stay out of it and let me handle him. He is not about to get away with touching my handsome face again (Asad rolled his eye's)
Asad - Fine then let's get one more thing clear while we're at it. You keep Mine and Azlan's relationship our equation out of our friendship.
Ayaan - Done.
Asad - By the way, how is the not so handsome face doing?
Ayaan - Please your bitch of a brother punches like a girl.
Asad - (stared at him with a raised eyebrow) Didn't seem that way last night (Ayaan narrowed his eyes at him) Too soon?
Ayaan - Too soon (Asad nodded sipping his beer)

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