|| REASONS || An Asya (KaBhi) TS last part on pg 21 - Page 10

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Ok..😊

Originally posted by: -Prinky-

ok for what? dinner abhi chahiye??

Abhi milne me kisiko problem nahi hogi toh abhi dedo 👏

Originally posted by: -Prinky-

ok for what? dinner abhi chahiye??

Daljit, Arpita

PART THREE (A)

Placing the file aside Asad leaned back... He shook his head and smiled, recalling something, "Reasons...I find out every day but not for rejecting you Jhalli..." he mumbled...

A knock on the door and he narrowed his eyes, "how come she knocked..." he thought expecting Zoya...

After their argument in the morning they didn't come face to face and he was wondering why she didn't barge into his cabin as it was afternoon and as per her track record from the day she joined KFG, she would have barged in his cabin at least three times till lunch break... He was sure, whatever may happen or how much they fight, Zoya he knew would never stop annoying him... Was she angry or what if she was hurt...' he wasn't at peace as she didn't appear in his cabin and finally finding some excuse he called her and asked to come in his cabin...

Still leaning back in his chair he crossed his arms and asked the person to come inside...

"Abbu aap..." straightening in his seat he asked and entering inside Rashid narrowed his eyes noticing the perplexed look of his son

"Why...? Are you expecting someone else...?"

"Umm...No...wo..." he stammered and Rashid shook his head, "Chalo, whatever may be the reason at least I feel like I am the boss here, otherwise whenever I saw you I feel like I am an employee and you are the kharoos boss..." Rashid joked sitting in front of him and Asad just sighed hearing his remark... "Well I just come to ask if the meeting with Mr. Sheikh is rescheduled or not..." Rashid asked further

"Haan...it rescheduled for the evening..." Asad replied and forwarded a file towards Rashid, "Details of the land you were asking about...the owner is ready to meet..."

"Hmm...are you planning to meet him today?" Rashid asked looking up from the file

"Yes...after the meeting with Mr. Sheikh..." he confirmed

After discussing on some points Rashid retired to his cabin... As he walked out closing the door behind, something grabbed Asad's attention... A melodious sound of laughter traveled inside before the door closed... Leaning forward he picked up the remote that placed on his desk and pointed it in front... As he pressed the button, off-white colored blinds moved aside revealing the whole glass wall in front and placing the remote back on the desk he crossed his arms leaning back in his chair...

Satisfactory sigh let out of his mouth as his eyes caught the desired view... Zoya was standing outside of her cabin talking with Rashid... He chuckled noticing her animated expressions... That is what he likes...the way her face displayed her each expression whether she was talking or engrossed in doing something...

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He used to watch her working in the kitchen...that was the fact about her always amazed him... she seemed elated whenever she was in the kitchen...and it had became his hobby to watch how she smiled closing her eyes after inhaling the aroma of whatever she had cooked...how her almond shaped eyes grew bigger in excitement whenever she was going to try something new...her excitement always made him eager to taste whatever she cooked... But the other fact was there too about how his mind worked on some other directions when he observed her working behind the kitchen counter...and that made him stay distanced from her as the sudden stir of emotions inside was a big shock for him... But he loved the taste of her cooking though he never admitted it to her...

He never knew when it happen that he actually started to see her in a different view...May be the first different emotion that he just pushed away at that time was when he saw her tears...for a moment the hurt in her eyes troubled him...

He always enjoyed teasing her, troubling her; fierce Zoya was something he started to like...though he stopped bothering her much after realizing his own strange desires... But then he found that whenever she was around the argument suddenly raised from nowhere between them...it was like she was doing it deliberately and it irritates him to the core...

He actually has started to miss their banter in those three years when she wasn't around... Something had changed between them long time ago when confused with the foreign feelings he started to stay distant from her...the change was unknown then... And he didn't hesitant to give it a name when the restlessness in his heart became unbearable after her departure... He was in love with her and the acceptance gave a peace to his heart finally...

He had realized it from her behavior lately that she was thinking about the marriage issue not because of just Dadi's wish but it was her own desire too... He knew that she won't accept easily, so he decided to talk with her after her returning back... He thought she would ask if he had changed his decision or if he wanted to think over the matter again but alas!!!! She was Zoya after all...how could she stop irritating him...!!!

Why you don't want to marry me?' She didn't let go on it... Once he said that he don't want to marry her and she just kept bugging him for the reason... He himself didn't know why he said that years back in the first place... May be he was annoyed and just wanted to get rid from her at that moment...

Okay if she was not ready to change her question then he would questioned her back...may be she would confess her reason...But again she is Zoya!!! Jhalli!!! He didn't understand why but it enraged him when she said that she just wanted to fulfill Dadi's wish and that's enough for him to give a full stop to their talking...!!! He decided that he won't do any talking on the matter and made her confess her reason... And he was on Mission!!!

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Phone beeped on the desk and he moved to receive the call but his gaze was fixed on her...

His brows rose questioningly as her gaze moved towards his direction for a moment while she was talking with Rashid... She avoided looking at him and he grinned knowing well that she was angry... Rashid walked away and she turned towards his cabin with a file in her hand... composing himself he closed the blinds when the door of his cabin pushed open and he shook his head, Whatever may happen she is not going to knock...'

She placed the file on his desk that he asked from her and stood silent crossing her arms... Kharoos' she cursed him under her breath, knowing well that the file was just an excuse and he was planning something to irritate her... "File is here...and I guess I can go..." she asked finally as he didn't initiate any conversation...

He studied her expressions for a moment, "You look angry?"

"Did you call me to discuss how I look?" she snapped and he mentally laughed

"Look..." He said picking up the file, "When you enter in this building you should keep every personal issue outside..." he paused and looked up from the file, "I would appreciate professionalism..."

"You should keep that in your mind too...it shouldn't bother you how your associate looks like..."

"Hmm...you are right...but..." he paused keeping the file aside, "It'll bother me if it affects the work...Ms. Farooqui..."

"Please...enlighten me Mr. Khan..." She looked in his eyes, "how the work did affect because of my mood?"

"Hmm...see...I asked you to come immediately with this file..." picking up the file again he leaned back in his chair, "because I was on call with the client and needed the information but as you are mad at me you decided to just ignore whatever I asked..." He was enjoying the increasing intensity in her eyes with his each word...

"Really...the client had called yesterday to inform that he won't be available for next two days so whatever the issues he had, will discuss after two days only..."

"Hmm..." Placing the file back on the desk he stood up "But that doesn't mean he won't call..." leaning forward he placed his both hands on the desk...his eyes focused on her expressions while he was waiting for her reply...

She breathed deeply to calm down herself, "Fine...you are right, actually it was my fault..." she said and he narrowed his eyes as she paused, "That you forgot to mention about the client was on call..." "Sorry for the inconvenience caused because of me Mr. Khan..." She added sarcastically

He grinned, "You should be..." shoving hands in his pant pockets he walked towards her, "you just like to stick on the issues that actually didn't matter much..." He said standing in front of her and she narrowed her eyes, "See Zoya...I don't understand why you get angry over small-small issues...you just like to fight with me...it has become your habit, you first initiate the argument and then get mad...I don't want to even imagine the situation if we get married..." He continued working on his mission

"Finish...? Yah aur kuch baki hai...?" She asked calmly, "Can I go if your discussion is over?"

Controlling his laugh he just shrugged his shoulders and she turned to go when he called her again... She stopped in her track but didn't turn back and leaning back on his desk he grinned, "Well, I hope it's pretty much clear to you what I was trying to explain...another reason..."

She turned briskly and the look on her face alarmed him but before he knew two hands grabbed his collar, "You know what...?" she gritted her teeth, "Bhaar me jao tum aur tumhare reasons...it's enough now..." pushing him back she stomped out of his cabin...

"What?" he was stunned, Bhaar me jau...' he didn't understand if she was just angry or he pushed her that much that she wants to give up...

He couldn't think over the situation as his phone beeped on his desk... He sighed disconnecting the call as he needs to go for a meeting...

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After that Zoya got busy as she was associating Rashid in one of the project... she wasn't aware that Asad was out for a meeting... Coming out of Rashid's cabin she glanced towards Asad's cabin, "Duffer kahi ka...I know kuch toh chal raha hai iske dimaag me..." Before moving inside her cabin she stopped, turning back she adjusted two files in her one hand and with other pushed the door of Asad's cabin very cautiously... Peeking inside she frowned finding the cabin empty... "Where does he go..." moving back she thought and walked back to her cabin...

After their argument she didn't get time to sit and think over it...

Fights...well, that wasn't new to both of them, it was like both can't survive without fighting with each other... It never happened that one had feel guilty or said sorry after any argument...it was like the birthright for them to irritate other...

But as for recent fight Zoya felt different...she didn't know why suddenly the empty feeling gripped her not finding him in his cabin ...

First time she wished him to come and ask if she was okay... Because she wasn't...' She wished he would understand it when she said it's enough... Suddenly she was at a verge of tears...and she didn't understand what was happening with her, sudden heaviness didn't let her breath and she exhaled keeping her one hand on her chest... Finally letting the tears flow down on her cheeks she slumped on her chair... After good fifteen minutes of cry she rubbed the tears off of her face and gulped a glass of water... "Why I am crying..." she whined, crying was not Zoya's thing but as they say person in love always do the unexpected things...

"I am not going to give up..." that was Zoya's mantra whenever Asad challenges her...but those were childish fights...today she wasn't fighting with him over any immature argument... She was in love with him...she wanted to be his...she was craving for some positive response from him... Their fights, their arguments were the only source of their talking but she doesn't wish the same now... She was expecting something different from him other than their fights...and he was in mood to make a fun of her... She knew he was doing it purposely but she was in no mood for any game... This is not a game in the first place...' She wanted his acceptance on his own will or a straight rejection for once... Thinking over the reason of his denial again and again she was tired...her heart wasn't at peace...how much more time she would have to wait...her heart wasn't ready for wait anymore...and wanted to give up for the first time...

She sighed rubbing her face... Sometimes crying is a good to make you feel better' she discovered the fact as she was really feeling better after a good cry... Smiling at her thoughts she dialed a number on intercom and got to know that he was out for a meeting... "Hmm..." She sighed and pushing back all the thought with new determination she decided to finish the work first...

Wrapping up for the day she dialed his number but he didn't receive... She needs to talk with him and he should have to listen...enough of his ignoring...' She was going to dial again when Rashid came to ask if she was coming with him as Asad was not in the office...and the information doesn't suit to her state...

"There is another meeting he has to attend and will be late..." Rashid said noticing Zoya's sad look and she nodded collecting her bag to go with Rashid...

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After getting back to home Zoya tried his number many times... He didn't receive her call and she thought he must be in the meeting but after an hour when getting the message that the number is switched off' from the other side she frowned throwing her mobile away... So you are avoiding me now?' the only possibility flashed in her mind as her mind wasn't in a state to think rationally...

Again after sometime she tried his number...but it was the same message again... She frowned but next moment worry lines appeared across her forehead... It was like the emotions were playing a peek-a-boo with her... Anger-sadness-fear, kept taking turn after one another... But at the end fear gripped her heart pushing all other emotions back... Hurriedly she dialed Najma's number to ask if he returned back home or not...

Not getting any news of his whereabouts she panicked... She paced in her room avoiding her Ammi's constant calls for dinner... She didn't understand why the anxiety surrounded her system that she just wanted to see him... Finally giving up on all the mental strength she had, she ran down the stairs and out of the house with car keys...

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Asad reached home all exhausted...

The meeting was not turned out as he expected... He wasn't expecting the changes that Mr. Sheikh demanded, that would change the whole budget of the project which wasn't in favor...

Then he drove an hour to meet the land owner only to get the message that the land owner wasn't available for the meeting, he tried to inform before but Asad's phone was switched off... That was when he realized that his phone battery was flat... Irritated with the happenings he drove back home...

All the Khan members were sitting in the living room when Asad came out of his room after getting fresh...

"Bhaijaan...why didn't you receive Zoya's calls...she was worried..." Najma informed as he sat beside Ayaan

"Worried...I should get worried..." He mumbled leaning back on the sofa tiredly, remembering her look when she said him, bhaar mein jao...'

"Asad...enough of this beta...let her know for once..." Dilshad paused and he looked up narrowing his eyes... "Agar tum sach mein yeh Nikaah nahi karna chahte?" She completed and he straighten up

"Nahi Ammi...wo..."

"What...?" Ayaan interrupted, "Sach me nahi karna chahte?" he asked shockingly

"Stupid..." Asad smacked on his arm, "Karna chahta hu Ammi..." He said sheepishly and Dilshad smiled, "main bas..."

"Really Bhaijaan..." Before he could complete his sentence Najma jumped up from her seat excitedly... "Phir Zoya ko kyun pareshan kar rahe ho aap...koi khaas reason?" she asked suspiciously

"God...this reason" he growled massaging his temple, "Main pareshan kar raha hu?" He shook his head remembering her fierce avtar... "Pareshan toh usne kar rakha hai mujhe..." He mumbled getting up while Najma stood in front of him perching her hands on her waist, looking at him questioningly

"What?"

"Reason Bhaijaan..."

He shook his head, "Let me see why she was calling..." he said asking Najma to move out when the door bell rang and Najma rushed to open the door...

"Zoya...tum?" Najma was surprised and her voice made everyone to look at the door while Asad who was going to his room stopped in his track

"Najma, where is Asad..."

"Bhaijaan...wo..." Najma was confused looking at her worried state and turning looked towards Asad...while Zoya's gaze too traveled inside...

"Why didn't you receive my calls?" Rushing inside she demanded...

"Zoya...kya baat..." Getting up Dilshad asked worriedly but Ayaan pulled her back, "Ammi...just enjoy the show..." he mumbled asking her to keep quite while coming inside Najma too stood beside him...

"I was in the meeting Zoya..." Asad was perplexed with her sudden questioning

"Then why didn't you call back after meeting Asad...why your phone was switched off...tum mujhe avoid kar rahe ho?" She demanded

"Are you crazy... phone switched off tha toh there could have other reason too...itna nahi samajh ata...?"

"Ohh...mujhe nahi samajh aata...tum bohat samjhte ho na?" She was not in a state to understand what she was talking...

"Stop it Zoya... Do you understand what are you talking?" He was already exhausted and not in a mood for any argument...

"You come to just ask me that why my phone was switched off?" "Like really...?" "Why do you want to know?" "And why you were calling me in the first place?" "Ohh...I know, of course koi argument hi karni hogi yah phir the same question, right?" He questioned enraging her more...

She moved ahead fuming with anger, "I CAME HERE BECAUSE I WAS WORRIED..." her hands tighten on his collar...her tone was not loud... but each word was heavy and clear, enough to be heard by everyone... "And you know what..." she loosened her hold moving back... "I am fool..."

He narrowed his eyes, "Worried...for what?" He asked not understanding why she was worried, "Aren't you sound like..." he stopped noticing her eyes...flooded with tears...

"God...!!!..." he exhaled massaging his temple, "I hate this..." he said to himself but that was audible to her...

"I know..." She said blinking her tears back, "Enough Asad...I don't want to hear any of your reasons now..."

He sighed rubbing his palm over his face before looking up, "Really...okay then...let's just stop the game of..."

"GAME...is this really a game for you...?" she asked cutting his words, the word Game played for her...like it worked as a controller for the flood of emotions within her... "Tumhare liye ho sakta hai Asad...but not for me" She was composed...emotional Zoya was gone suddenly...

He narrowed his eyes understanding where the conversation was going... "Then what is it for you Zoya..." he asked hoping to hear her real reason...

"You want to know...okay listen then Asad..." she said gazing into his eyes... "Your every reason for rejecting me leads to my one and only reason..." the sharpness of her look matched to her tone but it smoothen as she paused, "You want know why I am curious, why I am jealous, why I gets angry, why I am worried...hain na?" She paused for a moment...suddenly the fierceness was gone and the only feeling her eyes conveyed was Love...for him...

Asad's gaze was fixed on her...he just wished to hear was her real reason...his restlessness increased...with each change in her emotion...

Her eyelids closed for a moment...before she gazed in his eyes with a new resolution..."The only answer for your each Why..." She paused, "It's because... I Love you Asad..." She said it finally

Everything around faded for both of them as they stared at each other...

The fact was unknown to them that both of their hearts were at ease at that moment...

Zoya blinked coming out of the trance..."Yes...I am curious to know everything about you because I Love you...yes I feel jealous whenever I saw you with Tannu because I Love you...I fight with you over small-small reasons because that is the only way you talk with me and I wanted you to talk to me because I Love you...I was worried Asad...don't know why it fears me when I couldn't contact you...you must have think that I am fool...then yes I am fool that I fall in love with the Moron like YOU...!!!

She moved a step back and the softness in her eyes was gone, "But it's enough now...you'll never understand my feelings na...it's okay I'll see what I could do with this, you don't bother...OKAY?" She moved another step back challenging him and he blinked coming out of the trance...

Glaring at him she turned and a smile spread over Asad's face... Mission complete!!!'

"What mission?" Ayaan tapped on his shoulder

He just shrugged off and rushed out...

Ayaan turned back to look at the three shocked faces... "Hello...the show is over..." he clicked his finger...

"I know Bhaijaan...was it really the cooking show, you were waiting for?" Najma asked

"Yes... isn't it spicy, tasty...and..." "Ouch..." Ayaan said enthusiastically while Dilshad smacked on his head...

"Is it really over..." Najma asked looking towards the door asking Ayaan to check what was happening outside...

"It's over for us...come, dinner bhi bohat tasty hai..." Rashid said walking toward the dining table with Dilshad...

sulking Ayaan Najma followed them...

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Okay show is still not over for you guys...will come with a dessert...

I hope it was worth reading and you enjoy...

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Part 3 B : Pg 21

Res..

I hope now he will explain his reasons...

Loved the plot, emotional and heart warming

Love it

WOW, beautiful pov of asad...LUVD it
so Mr.khan luvs zoya nd he just testifyd the reason of zoya...
AAh, i thnk he is in big trouble nw...he makes zoya cry unwantedly,bt still i want him to atleast spill a tear fr her... i knw i'm crazy. bt asad is too cute when he cries ;)
i wished asad's pov on the last update, u made that so much better...very beautifully written.
like u startd the update with a beautiful line,"reasons i found out everyday bt not for rejecting u jhalli", and lukng her via the window secretly...cho chweet.
nd lil lil moments like when zoya said that bad me jao, i imagined the face of asad "bad me jau", nd many more asad's mind convers...funny bt cute too.
finally zoya confessed nd i luvd the way that u made asad to push zoya to confess, like so spontaneous nd so beautiful nd yess, the emotions are very beautifully described.
nd asad miya, zoya is in anger , nd he is thnkng his mission is accomplished without realizing the coming hurricane,. poor he ;) bt trust me i'm so very lukng fwd to knw that.
and the final najma-ayaan cov ...funny.
honestly, i LUVD the whole update,.
cant even wait fr the nxt part bt hav to na,...
waiting sooo sooo eager fr the nxt update