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Posted: 8 years ago
Part 25 Continued...

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Meanwhile In the Corridor -
Zoya was taking slow hesitant steps around the hospital corridors to go meet Dilshad secretly without bumping into Asad at any corner. She rounded one corner from where she spotted him sitting in a waiting room and heard his voice and she immediately retracted her steps, her face paling. As she retracted her steps someone nearly walked right into her and made her lose her balance but before she could fall backwards their hand shot out to grab her.
Ayaan - (chuckled) Woah Pari, watch it! Aise choron ki tarha kya chupti phir rahee ho? (He frowned seeing her pale and slightly frazzled expression and his grip on her tightened) Hey...pari? You okay? (Zoya finally looked up at him and she still looked lost, scared and shaken up and he became genuinely worried and so he hugged her to his chest kissing the top of her head) Hey, come on..theres nothing to worry about anymore..its all okay now. Dilshad Aunty is perfectly okay...ab ghabrane ki koi baat nahin hai...(he moved her back and Zoya tried to force a smile but it came off as a gimmick) hey tell you what. I'm going out to grab some food why don't you come with me..the fresh air will help.
Zoya - (with a heavy heart...Asads furious eyes still fresh before her eyes) actually Ayaan...will you take me home? (Ayaan's eyes naturally narrowed suspiciously, Dilshad Aunty was in the hospital and Zoya wanted to go home?) I..I don't feel well. You know...hospitals and...(closed her eyes as Asads face flashed before her eyes again) gunshots they bring back painful memories...of..(and actually her voice cracked because of Asad but Ayaan mistook it for the excuse she gave him) Faizan Bhai. (Ayaan nodded his face at once becoming sympathetic for her) I'll message Aisha Aapi. She'll understand. (Ayaan nodded, pulling her into a tight hug once again)

On the other end of the hospital - Aisha turned around from the water cooler after setting her glass down when she finally came face to face with the one person she was trying to avoid and as she did she immediately took two steps back just as he took one desperate one towards her and her eye's that had finally dried filled with tears again..
Aahil - Aisha please..please don't walk away please listen to me Aisha..ek baat meri baat sun lo ple-
Aisha - Mujhe KUCH nahin sunna hai Aahil..jo kuch mujhe sunna tha aur samajhna tha main sunn chuki hoon
Aahil - (took another step towards her and she again took two back) Wohee toh main tumhe bolna chahta hoon Aisha tumne jo sunna woh..sach nahin tha Aisha tumhe kuch ghalat fehmi hui hai please ek baar meri baat sun lo a- (Aisha stared at him incredulously)
Aisha - GHALAT FEHMI? (shook her head) Nahin I'm sure mujhe jo koi bhi ghalat fehmi thi woh door ho chuki hai...
Aahil - Aisha-
Aisha - (held up a fierce hand, shaking her head) BAS! Bas Aahil..bauhat hogaya. Tum already mera bauhat mazaaq bana chuke ho, bauhat insult kar chuke ho...please ab aur sehne ki himmat nahin hai mujhmein
Aahil - (shook his head desperately, desperate for her to just hear him out once, just trust him this ONCE) Nahin Aisha-
Aisha - Aahil, Kya tum yeh keh sakte ho ke yeh jaante aur samajhte hue ke tumhara kissi aur ladki saath rishta pakka ho chukka tha, tumhari engagement teh ho chukki thi..shaadi hone waali thi tum iss sabke hote hue bhi mere saath flirt nahin kar rahe the? Kaho. Ek baar keh do ke tumne aisa nahin kiya and I swear main sab kuch bhool jaane ko tayaar hoon...(she watched with a broken heart as Aahil opened his mouth to say something and immediately shut it, lowering his gaze ashamedly and guiltily having nothing more to say and Aisha blinked her eyes trying to remove her tears)
Aisha - That's what I thought. (Shook her head) Main yeh kabhi nahin bhool sakti Aahil that you tried to use me as (shook her head, brokenly and disgustedly) time pass or..a fling whilst getting engaged to a different girl. (Scoffed) I bet you had a nice laugh and ego boost each time you saw me fall for you harder (Aahil opened his mouth to try and say something, tell her it wasn't like that but again she wouldn't let him speak, she held up a defiant hand before turning away from him) Please leave me alone. My mother is recovering from a gun shot wound, my brother is around here somewhere please unke saamne koi tamasha mat karo. I don't have the strength to go through any of this...not today...(She sighed heavily, the day and its unfortunate happenings taking a heavy toll on her and Aahil sighed just as heavily and dejectedly too, not wanting to..but having no choice and really wanting to respect her request he silently walked away from her leaving Aisha to her tears and taking his own with him)

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Haveli: Everyone was still waiting around the living room with baited breath since Rashid and Azlan had left waiting for their return to hear anything about Dilshad's condition. They were all praying for Dilshad's well being, health and long life, some in their hearts and some were actually praying to their Almighty (Salma, Maya, Naina). Razia and Shireen were sitting alone in a corner, with Razia eating peanuts and still watching T.V on mute whilst occasionally rolling her eyes at the entire family and Shireen too seemed to be praying just as ferociously albeit for completely different reasons. Lucky for all of them, very shaken and very broken both father and son Rashid and Azlan walked in soon enough, before any of them could have a panic attack of their own from all that anxiety and suffering. Zayn who was consoling them all was the first to spot them and seeing their shattered faces he rushed to his feet fearing the worst.
Zayn - Maamu..(turned to Azlan) Azlaaan (the words practically dying on his mouth) (Hearing him and then seeing them, they all turned towards them others like Maya, Naina, Kajol Humeira all rushing to their feet as well fearing the worst)
Salman - (speaking hesitantly) Rashid...Azlan kya huwa? Dilshad..Dilshad theek toh haina? Usse kuch huwa toh nahin (but they didn't say anything and their fear only multiplied)
Javed - Rashid! Azlan..tum log kuch bolte kyun nahin ho..bolo na Dilshad- (and that was all it took. Rashid fell into his mothers feet where he was standing and broke down completely lying his head in his mothers lap whilst Azlan's eyes too filled with tears the heaviness of the day taking it's toll on him too)
Salma - Rashid-
Rashid - Maa Dilshad...Woh..(saying broken words through his sobs which were breaking his family's hearts) Aisha...Asad (and in that moment they all believed the worst, they all looked towards Azlan with baited breaths, wide eyes and pale faces)
Maya - Azlan...(unable to even say it) Dilshad?
Azlan - (nodded and for a second their hearts stop beating before they all breathed in relief) she's fine (the minute he said those words, Naina whose eyes hadn't left his face the entire time came running forth and crashed into his arms and he too gathered her into his arms just as tightly lifting her off her feet and none of them cared who was sat there or was staring especially Ghaffur who was glaring a whole into Naina's head because God knows after all that happened at the hospital and with Asad Azlan needed a hug and today he realized how much he needed that hug to be Naina's and nobody elses. But in all that relief and happiness, praise and thanks to the almighty no-one noticed one quite distinct and different reaction to the news Azlan broke. Shireen too was waiting with a baited breath to answer the question that would change all of their lives forever with whatever answer Azlan gave and in this case her face paled with the answer he gave and her heart sank. The only devastated words that managed to escape her were "Yeh maine kya kar diya")

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Meanwhile - Sunshine Orphanage -
A heartbroken and dejected Zoya was sat outside on the steps of the orphanage watching all the kids dance in the rain before bed, dancing, singing, laughing their innocent hearts away. Normally Zoya too would be right there dancing and singing her own innocent heart away but today someone had stomped over that heart and she couldn't find it in her heart to go and enjoy with them no matter how much they beckoned or requested her. That was of course until she looked into the pure, innocent and beautiful eyes of Pari Khan. Farida Bi walked out of the orphanage along with a sleep ridden Pari wearing her pyjamas and holding a teddy bear tightly to her chest. Azlan's driver was following them holding Farida Bi's files and Paris backpack and Farida Bi was saying something to Pari when she spotted Zoya sitting there alone and immediately Farida Bi's heart sank with fear of the worst.
Farida Bi - Zoya? (Although it was Zoya's back towards her, Farida Bi didn't have to see her face to know it was her. Zoya gasped in surprise not expecting to see her here at this late hour, but I guess seeing the kids still out of bed she should've expected it. She made a move to wipe her tears away and smile somewhat but there was no point, her smile was a gimmick, her eyes were bloodshot her cheeks tear stained, she looked like the storm had personally destroyed her instead of attempting to demolish the entire city which it was so clearly desiring to do so)
Zoya - (laughed turning around and standing up but trying to avoid eye contact with Farida Bi) Arre Farida Bi..aap ab tak yahin hain? Ghar nahin gayeen aap...
Farida Bi - Main toh bas inhe sula ke jaane hi waali thi tum yahan kya kar rahee ho itni raat gaye...itna tufaan hai bahar beta tumhe ghar pe hona chahiye tum yahan bahar kya kar rahee ho?
Zoya - Oh ho Farida Bi, halki si baarish hi toh hai (sighed, whispering brokenly) isse tufaan kaun kehta hai (the real storm was inside her heart)
Farida Bi - Acha ji, itni si baarish ho ya bauhat saari baarish ho yeh chamatkaar kaise ho gaya ke baaki sab baarish mein naha rahe hain aur tum yahan baithe sirf dekh rahee ho? Normally toh tum inn ut patang cheezon mein sabse aage hoti ho.
Zoya - Well..I guess I was just waiting for my Angel friend to join me..us Pari's need to stick together, right Pari? (Bent down to her level) what say Pari...Baarish mein Bheegne chalein?
Pari - (smiled sadly) I..I can't. (Zoya frowned) Chachoo said..I..I can get sick and if I get sick then he'll be sad and worried and I don't want him to be sad.
Zoya - Ch, kuch bhi nahin hoga itni si baarish mein naha ke koi sick nahin ho sakta Pari don't worry I-
Pari - (shook her head) The doctor said that..until I have the surgery (Zoya's eyes snapped towards Farida Bi in surprise and shock both) I can't get sick..and Chachoo..Chachoo will get really sad if I get more sick than I am and I don't want chachoo to get sad. He's already so sad all the time...sad like (she poked the spot Zoya's dimples were usually beaming blindingly bright) sad like you are today. (Zoya's eyes filled with tears at once. Because for some reason the minute Pari mentioned her Chachoo'a sadness a pair of damagingly beautiful but equally damagingly haunted and broken, sad eyes flashed before her eyes before his cruelness, ruthlessness did, Before Asad's entire handsome face flashed before her eyes and as it did she didn't know why but she immediately gathered Pari close and enveloped her into a tight hug letting Farida Bi's worry mount) I'm sorry..Pari, I..I just don't want to make Chachoo sad because if chachoo will be sad then I'll be sad too
Zoya - (shook her head still hugging Pari, her heart breaking and praying for the little angel, hoping god blessed her with a long and healthy life for her sake and apparently her chachoos too who seemed to love her to death from all that Pari had told Zoya about him each time they met) No one should have to be sad Pari..No one (and even as she said this her own sad eyes betrayed her as one tear drop fell from them after another)

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Early Some Time Next Morning - Kasauli Hospital:
Asad scrunched his eyes tightly and tiredly not wanting to let go of the blessing that he finally received after so long he couldn't remember the last time he had been blessed with such a long and peaceful sleep but once he felt those loving fingers in his hair he couldn't help but jerk awake at once knowing those fingers couldn't belong to anyone else but-
Asad - (staring wide eyed and disbelievingly at his Ammi's now open eyes just like he believed and hoped) (shocked) You're..You're-
Dilshad - (chuckled softly) Alive?
Asad - (spoke at once to not hear what she was saying) Awake. (Dilshad smiled whilst Asad's head fell unto the bed next to her as one after another a tear of relief, a tear of happiness escaped his tired and weary eyes as he grabbed her hand and kissed it repeatedly and Dilshad too cried with happiness and relief, relief for her children's sake that her almighty didn't take her from them because she knew just like her he too knew how much they needed her still, a loud shriek of joy ripped them from their moment of both unimaginable and unmatchable pain and joy)
Aisha - Ammi! Omg Ammi..you're awake. I..I'm going to go call the doctor. DOCTOR (and with that she was out the door as fast as she came in leaving Asad and Dilshad chuckling through their tears after her and Dilshad's heart melted hearing her son's chuckle, actual GENUINE laughter after so long even if it was a mere chuckle it came right from his heart and it was horrible to think like that but in that moment she thought and believed that if all it took to hear his laughter and see him this happy was a near death experience then it was totally worth it and she'd gladly do it again)
An Hour Later:
Doctor - (smiled at Asad and Aisha as he came out of the I.C.U after checking up on Dilshad, seeing their pale face and desperateness the doctor held up his hands and smiled) she's fine..she's just fine. In fact she's doing tremendously well and you can take her home today afternoon with a registered nurse to help administer her medication and diet, take care of her rehab and change her bandages other than that if she takes complete bed rest and takes all her medicine on time she should be good as new in no time (Asad smiled and nearly cried in relief and happiness to hear that but Aisha actually did cry and burst into tears as she immediately crashed against his chest and hugged him. Asad kissed her head repeatedly out of his own happiness whilst shaking the doctors hands out of gratitude)

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That Afternoon - Khan Mansion: Zoya's heavily sleep ridden and cried out, swollen eyes struggled to open as her mind registered faint noises coming from somewhere around the house. She woke up confused and disoriented because she had somehow fallen asleep amidst crying herself senseless near the footing of her bed, she was also confused because last she remembered she was all alone in Asad's huge dark mansion whilst Asad and Aisha were at the hospital with Phupi because she had been- and just like that she jerked up at once as all of it came rushing back to her. Phupi! and momentarily forgetting all that had happened between her and Asad she jumped out of bed, still in her pyjamas without bothering to fix herself up as she ran straight towards Dilshad's room without thinking about anything else. Halfway there she nearly collided into what appeared to be a nurse carrying a tray towards Dilshad's room.
Zoya - (out of breath, still disoriented and frazzled) Aap...Aap yeh (seeing a tray laid with food and medicine) yeh Phupi ke liye le jaa rahee ho?
Nurse - Uhm, Mrs. Khan (Zoya nodded grabbing the tray too)
Zoya - Main, Main le jaati hoon yeh phupi ke liye
Nurse - Uhm..
Zoya - Please? (The nurse just nodded letting go of the tray, not thinking too much of it and Zoya smiled excitedly before rushing towards Dilshad's room excited and hopeful to finally meet her, to be able to see her without Asad preventing it again. Unfortunately for her the minute she rounded the corner and near Dilshad's room there he was, standing and practically guarding her bedroom door and the minute Zoya spotted him her face paled and her heart nearly stopped beating out of fear and anxiety at facing him again. His behaviour towards her, his ruthlessness and fury at her coming crashing back to her and she saw that same fury return to his eyes the minute his eyes meshed with hers. Fury like he had never known before coursed through his veins as his jaw clenched tensely, as he looked back inside the room to find his mother sleeping peacefully and Aisha passed out from exhaustion next to her. He then turned back towards Zoya, the fury in his eyes even more intensified, so much so that it caused someone as fierce and unwavering as Zoya to quiver with fear and pale as a ghost. Her hands shook as she gripped the tray with a deathly grip especially as Asad began taking slow and measured steps towards her, his fury increasing with each step he took towards her as he shut the door of the room behind him. He stopped right before her and Zoya gulped with fear sensing the fury coming off of him in waves as he gripped unto the other side of the tray and in one swift movement snatched it out of her hands despite the steely grip she was holding it with. Without saying another word he turned his back towards her about to walk back into the room when Zoya couldn't take it anymore, the confusion, the WHY's were KILLING her from within and the words slipped from her mouth before she could stop them.
Zoya - Mr. Khan..aap aise..aakhir aap yeh kyun kar rahe hain?
Asad - (placed the tray on a nearby table and spun around furiously at once) aap pooch rahee hain KYUN? Maine aapse kya kaha tha..ke Maryam ko iss ghar me mat layeega usse yahan se door bhej diye lekin aapne aisa nahin kiya!
Zoya - (shook her head desperately, now that she found out what the reason behind his behaviour was she wanted nothing more than to clear this misunderstanding) Nahin Mr. Khan maine Maryam ko bhej diya tha! (Zoya jumped back startled as he screamed angrily)
Asad - JHOOT. Jhoot bol rahee hain aap! Aaj bhi aur uss din bhi. Aggar aapne Maryam ko bhej diya hota toh woh iss ghar mein nahin hoti aur woh log usse dhoondne yahan nahin aate aur Ammi ke saath yeh sab naa hota (Zoya shook her head)
Zoya - Mr. Khan main sach keh rahee hoon- (but the very next second she gasped startled as Asad gripped her arms in a deathly grip yanking her up, in the air off her feet whilst glaring at her)
Asad - Ammi ke saath jo kuch hua usski zimedaar sirf aap hain aur agar ammi ko kuch ho jaata-
Zoya - (tears were streaming down her face, mostly because of the pain his fingers and grip were causing to her arms) Mr. Khan mera yakeen kijiye main sach-
Asad - (shook her, HARD..pinning her back against the pillar in the process not caring for once how hard her hand hit the pillar or how badly his fingers were digging into her skin, sure to leave marks) Ms. farooqui! Agar aaj ke baad aap mujhe Ammi ke aas paas DEKHAYEE bhi din..toh I swear, main aapki jaan le loonga. (And the look in his eyes. The darkness, the emptiness and the fire scared her and chilled her to her bone because she knew in her heart it wasn't an empty threat) I'll KILL YOU. I MEAN THAT.
Zoya - (unable to bear the pain anymore) Mr. Khan aap mujhe hurt kar rahe hain...(she almost wanted to sigh in relief as he let go of her letting her fall back against the pillar and she kept her head lowered ashamedly actually coming to believe that it was her fault, all that happened to Dilshad)
Asad - Ammi aur Aisha meri ZINDAGI HAIN. Sab kuch hain woh mere liye aur main unhe safe dekhna chahta hoon. Aap jaisi ladki ki wajah (and despite his fury, Asad's heart broke into pieces, he would never be able to forget that sight, those innocent, heartbroken brown orbs, currently bloodshot red from all the tears and pain, peering at him through her luscious brown locks as she raised her head towards his accusing face) se unki zindagi khatre mein nahin daal sakta main. Shayad aapko apni maan ki ehmiat ka ehsaas nahin hai tabhi yun kissi aur ke ghar pe itni door reh sakti hain aur shayad iss liye doosron ki maan ki unke liye kya ehmiat ho sakti hai yeh bhi samajhna mushkil hoga aapke liye par main apni Ammi ko AAP ki wajah se nahin kho sakta. KABHI nahin..(and saying so he turned his back on her, unable to see those heartbroken eyes that were fast breaking his own heart and he stormed off into his mothers room shutting the door on Zoya's face whilst Zoya just completely broke down into tears against the pillar where she was standing)

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Zoya's Room: A mess of tears and sobs Zoya came crashing into her room and immediately fell back unto her bed crying harder than she could ever remember crying. Crying helpless and pain filled tears. She didn't even understand WHY Asad's estranged behaviour was affecting her and hurting her so much, it wasn't like she wasn't used to it by now, but why did it feel like it was eating her from within! If it was anyone else she'd be pushing them aside and going to see her phupi all the same but why were his words piercing her heart like drops of acid?
Zoya - Kyun Allah Miyan? Kyun kiya aapne mere saath aisa? (Slowly sitting up and staring out her window towards the sky still crying uncontrollably! Kya ghalati hai iss mein meri ke meri Ammi mere saath nahin hain. Kya ghalati hai iss mein meri ke mujhe mujhe unka chehra bhi theek se yaad nahin hai. Kya ghalati hai iss mein meri ke mere Abbu mujhe chorke chale gaye aur phir kabhi mujhe dhoondne nahin aye. Kya ghalati hai iss mein meri ke mere Abbu kaun hain. Woh kahan hain. Woh kyun mujhe aaj tak nahin mille main iss mein se kuch nahin jaanti. Kya ghalati hai iss mein meri ke mere jeeju, the only family I've ever had..woh bhi mujhe chorke chale gaye aur unke baad unki family ne mujhe apnane se inkaar kar diya aur ab main Kaise majboori mein kissi aur ke ghar pe pari hui hoon apne Abbu ko dhoondne ke liye, kabse koshish kar rahee hoon unhe dhoondne ke liye aur unse poochne ke liye woh kyun mujhe chorke chale gaye, kaise chorke chale gaye, kaise nahin mujhe dhoodne aye...(she tried but failed to wipe her tears carelessly with the back of her hand) Jaante hain Allah Miyan, iss sab mein meri koi ghalati nahin hai..saari ghalati aapki hai. Saari ghalati aapki hai kyunki aap hi ne mujhe iss situation mein daala hai, jiss mein main itni helpless hoon..aur aap chahe jitna bhi chupa leejeye Allah Miyan..apne Abbu ko toh main dhoondke hi rahoongi aur mere Ammi Abbu ke beech kya huwa yeh main zaroor jaanke rahoongi. Main apne Abbu ko dhoondne hi rahoongi Allah Miyan! (and with that she pressed the knife she was holding in her hand, her long loyal friend, deeper into her forearm and let both her blood and tears flow heavily all the same, and once again let the darkness consume her)

An Hour later: Asad was sitting alone with Dilshad in her room. He had fallen asleep sitting next to her and watching her to make sure her health didn't take any unexpected turns. He woke up startled as his head lolled off his fist which he was resting on his knee. He looked around started for a second seeing the sky outside gradually darken before turning towards his mother who was still sleeping just as peacefully as he had last seen her. Just like that fear and paranoia gripped his heart like never before and his heart nearly stopped beating, imagining the worst. Very hesitantly, his heart beating heavily with every second he raised his shaky hand towards her face and placed two fingers beneath her nose. Only when he felt her breaths against his skin did colour return to his face and did he sigh in relief and as if sensing his troubled heart and fear Dilshad's eyes opened at about the same time.
Dilshad - Kya dekh rahe ho? Ke main zinda hoon ke nahin? (Asad just looked away embarrassed and Dilshad smiled holding his hand) Don't worry tumhari Ammi bauhat sakht hain. Jab tak main tumhare dher saare bache nahin dekh leti main kahin nahin jaane wali. (Asad just scoffed shaking his head and Dilshad smiled letting him delude himself into believing that she was actually giving him a choice in the matter)
Asad - Ammi main aapke liye kuch le aaon?
Dilshad - (nodded) Hmm...ek Dulhan le aao? (and this time he blushed looking away) Aisha kahan hain?
Asad - Usse uske room mein bheja hai, aaram karne ke liye..bauhat mushkil se.
Dilshad - Aur...(she couldn't help the knowing smile that formed on her face) Zoya? (and as usual the reaction she was expecting was the one she got)
Asad - (his whole body became taught with tension and anger at once and he looked away beyond annoyed) Patah nahin Ammi..aur main jaana bhi nahin chahta.
Dilshad - (rolled her eyes) tumhe takleef kya hai uss ladki se? Jaante ho aggar Zoya nahin hoti toh aaj main zinda bhi nahin hoti..(recalling the way she faintly registered and remembered Zoya trying to chase and fight the shooter before she lost consciousness)
Asad - (snapped, getting to his feet) Ammi aggar woh nahin hoti toh yeh sab bhi nahin hota. Na woh Maryam ko iss ghar mein laati na woh usse dhoondne yahan aate aur na-
Dilshad - Maryam ko is ghar mein woh nahin main leke ayee thee. Maryam mujhe raaste mein milli thi Asad toh main aur kya karti (going on she failed to realize the look of horror that crossed Asad's face as Zoya's hurt and heartbroken eyes that crossed before his eyes again) main usse yoon raaste main chorke nahin aa sakti. Iss mein Zoya ka koi dosh nahin hai. (and as she spoke the words his heart was fighting to accept Asad just closed his eyes as Zoya's accusing eyes haunted his heart and mind again)

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Continued in next post...

Edited by DailyDaisy - 8 years ago
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Later that Evening: A guilty, ashamed and much in pain still haunted by Zoya's pain filled eyes Asad took a deep, unsteady breath before he raised his hand and knocked on the door to her room, more scared and nervous than he could ever remember being in his entire life and he was surprised to not hear a response, so he knocked again. But then guilty or not he was still Asad and he had only so much patience so when she didn't answer for the third time he very gently opened the door to her room and was surprised to find the entire room filled with darkness much like Zoya herself. Asad flicked the light switch on and scanned the room for Zoya but Zoya who was sitting on the ground in one corner of the dark room before the life size window in the room didn't realize and Asad didn't understand why seeing Zoya, someone who shined brighter than anyone else he bad ever seen or known before surrounded by darkness sitting here so quiet so alone pained him so much. But he put that aside and took another deep breath before he called out to her in a quiet voice.
Asad - Ms. Farooqui (sighed, not expecting to hear a response, so he decided instead by calling her by the name that immediately set off a chain reaction throughout her being) Zoya. (But when she didn't respond again he took slow measured steps towards her, his heart pounding in his chest again all the way till he was standing directly behind her) Zoya (but again she didn't respond so this time, his nervousness and anxiety growing, he raised a shaky hand up to her shoulder and placed his shaky finger tips gently on her shoulder and gripped it gently.
Asad - Zoya. (Finally, that seemed to catch her attention and snap her out of it, she stood up surprised to find someone, especially Asad standing behind her, not having heard him calling out to her or realizing his presence but as she made to wipe her tears not wanting to give him the satisfaction or showing her weakness and Asad caught sight of her bloodshot eyes, her pale as a ghost face, her tear stained cheeks and bandaged hand he felt like someone had very cruelly twisted a knife into his gut. He felt sickened and ashamed, so ashamed that he no longer had the courage to look her in the eye or even speak, but it was all the same because Zoya wasn't even about to give him a chance to speak.
Zoya - Please Mr. Khan aap yahan se chale jayee. Aap meri jitni insult kar sakte the, aap kar chuke hain..(Asad raised his ashamed eye's once, and her swollen eyes reaffirmed all that she said and he didn't have the courage to continue looking at her so he lowered them ashamedly again) I know yeh aapka ghar hai, but since it's my room. Please leave me alone (and unable to hold back her tears she covered her mouth not wanting him to hear her crying and broke down crying again and Asad immediately stepped back, not being able to take the guilt or the pain of her tears or hurt. He took the same ashamed steps he took into her room, back out, except this time they were even more ashamed and guilty than when he first walked into her room as he recalled his behaviour, all that he said and done since Dilshad was shot yesterday. He shut the door after he walked out, but he didn't walk away, he heard Zoya's sobs and tears through the door just as he had expected for her to fall apart as soon as he left and sure enough as he opened the door a crack and peeked through it he saw her fallen sideways and her body shaking with sobs. Wanting to say anything, do anything to ease her pain and stop her from crying he tried to speak but the words died on his mouth and so he opened and shut his mouth stupidly before sighing at his loss and shutting the door actually walked away.

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Late that Night:
The thunder roared hungrily again and an agitated and very angry, very worried Asad paced back and forth in his foyer his hands joined behind his tensed head as he stared out the window and door repeatedly, his guilty and ashamed eyes constantly searching for someone, something. Amidst his tension one of his domestic workers made the mistake of disturbing him and unfortunately bared the brunt of it.
Worker - Sir-
Asad - (Spun around) Zoya. (The lady gave him an apologetic smile and asad sighed) kuch patah chala? Aapi ne kuch kaha ke unhe patah hai Zoya kahan gayee hai, kab tak ayeegi kuch kehke gayee hai woh.
Worker - Nahin sir..I'm sorry par Ma'am bauhat gehri neend soh rahee theen main zyaada tafseel se toh nahin kuch pooch sakki par unhone itna kaha ke unhe kuch nahin pata Zoya ma'am kahan gayee hain.
Asad - (turned his back towards her furiously. His anger being misdirected towards the wrong person as useless) great. Just great. Bloody useless m-
Worker- Sir-
Asad - (barked) WHAT!
Worker - (gulped nervously) Sirrr, Dinner- (the lady practically screamed in fright as Asad furiously spun around to face her)
Asad - DINNER!! DINNER- aise mauke pe aapko dinner ki parri hai. DOES IT LOOK LIKE I'M INTERESTED IN DINNER! NO! IT'S THE LAST THING ON MY MIND SO PLEASE STOP BEING MORE UTTERLY USELESS AND INCOMPETENT THAN YOU ALREADY ARE!! MERA DIMAAGH AUR HARAAB MAT KIJIYE! JAYEE YAHAN SE! (And the lady scurried away from there sighing in relief, grateful for the small mercy he showed her by yelling at her to get lost and simultaneously Asad's phone rang as he growled in frustration and helplessness as the sky opened up and it began raining)
Asad - Jay. (The hope and desperation in his voice was almost painful, Jay was almost sympathetic to him) Kuch patah chala Zoya ka-
Jay - Sorry man. No luck. I've looked everywhere..Asad I know you don't want to but I really think it's high time we contact someone else...Ayaan..Malik uncle..the rest of the hawks, the weathers getting worse and- (but it seemed like Asad had stopped listening as his eyes fixed on something out in the backyard)
Asad - No need Jay. She's here. She's home. (And saying so he shut the phone whilst walking towards the large glass sliding doors leading out into the veranda, walking out towards Zoya dazedly, in a trance, his eyes unwavering from Zoya's angelically shining face under the moonlight and rain. Zoya however, seemed unbothered by the thundering rain, the thunder oor even the chilly weather. She stood beneath the insanely falling water drops with her face towards the sky, welcoming the cold and the ice cold drops of rain against her skin. She was just so broken in that moment that standing there in the rain she felt like God had sent the rain as a blessing or an angel in disguise just for her to, wash away her misery, like a metaphor of a hug to keep her together, like it was her jeeju taking away all her pain and providing some relief. She took out her headphones and unable to resist, really needing to heal to feel somewhat put together and simply unbroken she tried the only remedy and meditation to fix her aching heart she knew of. She blasted the music she was listening to and placed it in the veranda before she went running back out under the open sky and Asad at once made a run for it out the door too, still dazed and lost in his trance, attempting to say something evidently...to stop her from running out and getting sick perhaps but again the words died on his mouth and instead he found himself standing outside in the middle of the garden directly behind Zoya who was dancing her pain away in the most graceful and yet painstakingly beautiful manner he had ever seen, getting drenched under the freezing rain himself but not minding it at all. What he did mind however was Zoya and the pain she was in, the smallest move of her was pain, not poetry, in visible fluid motion and it was heartbreaking to watch. Asad watched transfixed turning in each direction she turned to, his own heart aching for the angel in white around him as he spun in each way she did with her eyes closed and head turned skywards whilst she twirled around him brokenly, everything about her and her dance seeming to be begging for mercy, for release from this crushing pain. Finally, she came crashing right into Asad's arms just as the music ended and she was just so dizzy and tired that she lost her footing and fell into the confinements of his arm, breathing just as heavily he was. They stood there in each others arms, just breathing, breathing and letting the rain and their togetherness, each others warmth heal each other because it was all that seemed to do the trick. They were just breathing and had almost controlled their breathing when Zoya almost lifted her head from his shoulder and Asad's arms that had come up to hold her, gather her close and comfort her froze mid air as they heard Ayaan call out to Asad quite loudly at that to be heard over the rain.
Ayaan - Asad? (Not understanding what was going on? Or what Asad was doing. Zoya froze and went rigid at once not able to believe what had transpired between them again, what she had let transpire between them. Her head snapped up and Asad could see the shock, the pain, and the fear in her eyes and it was the fear and accusation more than anything that broke Asad's heart as he stood there and watched her jump out of the confinement of his arms like as if he would hurt her, well more than he had already hurt her. She looked away at once and tried to step away but Asad saw her sway on her feet and his arms shot out at once to grab her but she held up a hand, about to burst into tears as she tried to focus on Ayaan's confused face behind him.)
Ayaan - Pari? (Asad ignored the stab of pain in his heart seeing Zoya brush him off not wanting his hands on her and spun back around to find her on the verge of tears. He saw her sway on her feet again as she went running over to Ayaan and clung to him bursting into tears, making Asad's heart break further and his head lower ashamedly unable to look at Ayaan who was staring at him confused and worriedly)
Ayaan - Zoya, what's wrong? What..whats going on?
Zoya - (Both Ayaan and Asad's hearts breaking hearing her struggling to speak through her tears and her obvious exhaustion and dizziness, she looked about ready to faint) Please Ayaan..I..I just I want..I need to..can I please please stay with you..at your house I need to get away I- (and Ayaan looked towards Asad questioningly and Asad didn't, couldn't meet his eyes knowing fair well why she didn't want to stay here) Ayaan please-
Ayaan - (nodded urgently, anything to get her to stop crying and get her somewhere warm, a bed perhaps she was shaking and going limper by the second in his arms) Sure...okay sure..of course you can stay with me Pari..shh, just stop crying okay. Look I'm taking you with me we're going k..Asad here (holding out a U.S.B) the..(Asad nodded understanding what it was, the "business matter" they were handling and took it. Ayaan nodded) K Zoe lets go. (Ayaan walked away with her and Asad watched with a heavier and heavier heart as she walked out of his house and as he feared maybe out of his life and the worst part was that he had no one to blame but himself.)

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The Next Day - Asad's Bungalow:
Asad's head lolled on the sofa where he was sitting currently fast asleep with Pari still in her pyjamas sitting in his lap and eating candy out of the big bag of it he had brought for her whilst watching cartoons. Azlan walked into the room with a huge smile on his face, straight after his shift.
Azlan - Morning Pari Bear, look what Papa (but Pari turned towards the doorway wide eyed)
Pari - (loud whispered) Papa!! SHHH! (Pointing to Asad who was softly snoring at this point. Azlan's mouth shaped into a perfect 'O' not expecting to find Asad there and moreover find him asleep and snoring. He held his ears as he set the huge teddy bear he had brought for her on the sofa right next to Asad and picked Pari out of Asad's lap. As Azlan picked Pari up Asad relaxed further into the sofa, his tired limbs giving in and he laid down completely on the sofa resting his head on the teddy bears lap and snoring softly again, making Pari giggle which in turn made Azlan smile as he pulled out his phone and handed it to Pari before kneeling down in front of Asad and letting Pari click goofy pictures of him. The shutter of the camera finally caught Asad's attention and he cracked open his eyes a little disoriented and Pari completely burst out laughing once Asad looked up and seeing the teddy bears huge face yelped in shock covering his eyes. Azlan too grinned, chuckling along with Pari.

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Kasauli Heights - Ayaan's Apartment:
Ayaan stood outside the door to his spare bedroom with two cups of coffee.
Ayaan - Knock Knock. (He opened the door with his knee and walked in to find Zoya sitting on the sofa near the window watching the rain, in the t-shirt and trousers he had lent her last night and from the looks of it she hadn't moved since last night or slept a wink at all. She didn't even hear him come in and the protective elder brother in him was now extremely worried to say the least. He cleared his throat loudly to get her attention and that seemed to do the trick cuz she visibly snapped out of it, turning towards him and running a hand through her tussled hair before dragging it down her tired face and eyes. Ayaan meanwhile took that time to come and sit before her offering her one of the cups of coffee.
Zoya - (muttered in a hoarse voice) Thanks.
Ayaan - My pleasure. It's the first time someone other than my lady friends or Asad has stayed over and I don't act hospitable to any of those 2 categories of guests I have over. So technically you are the first real guest at the house of Ayaan, well the first I've offered coffee to at least. You should be honoured.
Zoya - (knowing he was trying to cheer her up and get her to stop thinking of whatever it was that was obviously troubling her she tried to smile for him but she knew too that he was seeing right through it) I am. Thank You.
Ayaan - (She might have not noticed herself or might be hoping that Ayaan didn't notice, but he did, he noticed how her whole body tensed at the mention of Asad) Mhmm. Now if you're lucky...you may even get breakfast but that really depends...
Zoya - (now genuinely smiling. Loving him for trying to cheer her up) on what?
Ayaan - On if you tell me what's wrong. What's gotten you so upset that you begged me to let you stay here, that has you crying and not sleeping. (He turned in his seat to face her as he saw her face fall and her eyes fill with tears as she remembered Asads behaviour towards her, worrying him even more) Please talk to me Pari..I'm worried sick. Trust me I nearly had Asif and Arsalan fly in first thing this morning to come talk to you..it's taking everything in me to not call Aahil here..you know none of us can see you upset. Please tell me whats wrong. Why did..Why did you ask to come stay here last night. Did something happen..did someone say something to you? Did Asad- (and again she twitched when he said her name and Zoya could tell him whatever lie she wanted to save their friendship and not worry him but he had his answer)
Zoya - (shook her head) its nothing. It's just...Phupi. I...I couldn't take the atmosphere of that house anymore. Aisha Aapi, .she wouldn't stop crying..Phupi..she's..she's so weak and it was just too much to take emotionally. The house it..it reminds me of what happened (but all that was playing before her eyes was Asad's behaviour towards her at the hospital) and..and it scares me that that someone got into the house and shot Phupi.
Ayaan - Hey..(gripped her knee as Zoya tried to wipe her tears) Listen to me. Whatever happened...it's over now okay. Aunty she's perfectly fine and I promise you this won't happen again. No one is going to hurt you or anyone else in that house okay. I won't let them...(he leaned forward and hugged her, kissing her forehead before resting her head against his chest) I won't let them hurt you I promise. We'll keep you safe. (Zoya nodded) Stop worrying and stop being so upset and scared k. It doesn't look good on you. We prefer our badass Pari who isn't scared of anyone, maybe me (and Zoya chuckled, this time a real genuine chuckle) but really no one. (Zoya moved back and nodded wiping her tears)
Zoya - Thanks.
Ayaan - No problem.
Zoya - I think I'll grab a shower.
Ayaan - (grimaced) Yah you really need it (Zoya slapped him away)
Zoya - You should probably get started on that breakfast and then you have to drive me to college.
Ayaan - really? You sure you're okay going to school today I mean you can skip if you want to..I understand and I promise I won't tell Aapi.
Zoya - (laughed) Yah I'm not falling for that one again (running to the bathroom) besides I have a test
Ayaan - (not laughing, still tensed) Zoya...(Zoya stopped midway to the bathroom and turned around) you..you're sure thats all right? It..I mean you're not hiding things from me like you did the last time with Akram? (Zoya remembered how upset and moreover angry her brothers were when they found out about Akram and how it almost ruined their relationship. She wanted to tell someone, tell Ayaan, the hurt was killing her but she couldn't dare to tell Ayaan about how rude and offensive his best friends behaviour was towards her so she did what she did best. She hid her pain)
Zoya - (smiled bright) theres nothing else. I promise (to make it more believable). Please get started on that breakfast now I'm starving and I'm late (Ayaan gave her a small smile but it was obvious at once, he didn't believe her for a second)

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Back at Asad's Bungalow:
Pari was back in Asad's lap again and they were back to watching cartoons whilst Azlan sat beside Pari feeding her, her breakfast and Asad was now finishing off Pari's bag of candy whilst his mind was a million miles away.
Pari - Chachoo, can you take me to the park later? (But Asad didn't respond) chachoo, (she patted his stubbly cheek with her tiny hand but even that didn't get his attention, she pouted at Azlan who pouted back and then flicked Asad's head painfully and that finally did the trick)
Asad - (rubbing his head furiously) OW! YOU SON OF A-
Azlan - (wide eyed glaring between Pari and him) BEAUTIFUL WOMAN.
Asad - (realizing, he stopped himself right in time and corrected what he was going to and instead repeated what Azlan said) Beautiful woman.
Pari - Chachoo! Where are you lost. You missed bugs and daffy fighting...
Asad - Oh no-
Azlan - (rolled his eyes) Oh no...whatever shall he do (Asad rolled his eyes right back)
Pari - and then I asked you if you would take me to the park and you didn't respond. Where are you lost chachoo?
Azlan - (feeding Pari another bite) Is it about that crazy girl whos living at your house and constantly torturing you? whats her name-
Pari - (her eyes still glued to the T.V, suggested off handedly) Ms. Farooqui. (Asad
Stared between her surprised she knew that or remembered Zoya and between Azlan who looked just as surprised and both the brothers chuckled at her observant nature)
Azlan - Yah, so is my favourite girl Ms. Farooqui continuing the torture on you that she so obviously agrees you deserve. (But Asad was just quiet and again stared off into space again)
Asad - (mumbled) oh she's torturing me alright
Pari - Were you mean to her again chachoo? (Asad and Azlan stared at her and then back at each other before Azlan chuckled and shrugged)
Azlan - Of course he was Pari, you don't know it but your chachoo is a meanie.
Asad - (mumbled again, remembering his unacceptable behaviour towards Zoya) and an idiot. (Again, Asad began staring off into space his eyes more tortured than Azlan could remember seeing and Azlan was at once alerted, that something was definitely not right)
Azlan - Something wrong? (Asad looked towards him surprised and Azlan shrugged focusing on feeding Pari and avoiding eye contact with him, both the brothers complete awkward idiots)
Asad - (kissed Pari's head as he slouched further unto the sofa, now laying down with Pari sitting on his stomach and Azlan near his feet where he could feed Pari from) I don't wanna talk about it. (Behaving like a child who had been told off)
Azlan - (eyed him and then avoided eye contact again) look, all I'm saying is. Never underestimate the power of a small, quick and sincere 'sorry'...(Asad looked to him and Azlan shrugged once, before he continued feeding Pari and Asad pondered over Azlan's words whilst balancing Pari on his feet and rocking her back and forth)

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ITA :
Zoya handed in her test paper and made her way out of the lecture hall after grabbing her bag. She was texting Sheila as she jogged down the steps of the building letting her know that she'd be there for work soon when instead once she reached the bottom of the stairs and rounded the corner of the building her phone was unkindly thrown from her hand to the ground as someone grabbed her arm and before she knew it she was being dragged off somewhere and the more she struggled the more the person, of course Sameer Anand forcefully dragged her along. Zoya tried to scream, tried to fight but he just he wouldn't relent.
Sameer - I've got you now bitch. Where you gonna run today? This time..I'm gonna make you pay. I'm gonna make you mine and theres nothing- (and suddenly Sameer YELPED and jumped back screaming in pain. Whilst Zoya stared at him through wild, unhinged and furious eyes. Looking almost borderly insane. She was just so broken, so fed up of being hurt and in pain, throttled down everyday harder than ever before no matter how hard she struggled to survive and surface above the waters she was drowning in. She was holding the knife she had till now only used to inflict harm and pain upon herself but now for today she finally used it for some real purpose and stabbed Sameer in his stomach doing some real damage.
Zoya - NEXT TIME THINK TWICE BEFORE YOU EVEN LOOK AT ME! OR BETTER YET, CHECK THAT WOUND ON YOUR STOMACH. IT'LL REMIND YOU THAT YOUR MESSING WITH THE WRONG BITCH. I'M NOT SCARED OF YOU AND I'M DONE RUNNING FROM YOU. NEXT TIME YOU DARE TOUCH ME YOU'LL BE IN A HELL OF LOT MORE PAIN THAN YOU ALREADY ARE!! (She punched him hard over that wound once and he doubled over in excruciating pain and Zoya couldn't believe the fury and urge running through her to inflict more pain upon him. She was just so angry at everyone and everything, and so broken, so angry and helpless that if she didn't get some of that anger out soon enough she might just combust under the weight of it. Her helplessness got to her and she burst into tears, but not wanting to give Sameer the satisfaction she ran away from there crying uncontrollably. She had been putting up a facade of being strong and okay for far too long, acting like nothing got to her and now she herself was beginning to suffocate underneath the weight of it. She ran out the back gate of the college and not looking where she was going began running down the street, needing to be somewhere, feeling like she would fall apart if she didn't, the only thing was that she didn't know where that place was that she needed to be, or more precisely who it is she needed to be with (Asad's arms was the answer). Unfortunately however, she collided into the wrong Khan brother. Not the one she needed to be with but the other one, Azlan. Not watching where she was going she ran right into him and he too was standing with his back to her. When she collided into him, he collided into a woman standing before him whose husband turned around furiously and grabbed him by his collar assuming he had done it on purpose. Azlan stared stunned and surprised from the man towards Zoya trying to figure out what just happened when his eyes widened with realization.
Azlan - YOU!! (But Zoya was too distraught to get into this at the moment. She was having a breakdown from all the pain she had been harbouring for years so she turned around and began running the other way her tears blinding her confusing Azlan even more. Now he was just as convinced as his brother that Zoya was unhinged and crazy) HEY!! HEY!! (But the man who was holding his collar gave him a violent shake dividing his attention, a man out of town who didn't know he was shaking his Royal Highness Prince Azlan Khan)

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Khan Mansion:
Asad stood in the doorway to his house staring all around not able to recognize his own house even though this was the EXACT house and how he remembered it, how he preferred it in all the years he had been living there BEFORE Zoya had come crashing into it and turned this white stone mansion into an actual home. Now that she had come here and made him feel all these things, made him feel what it meant to be alive, now that she had gotten him addicted to the sweet melody of her laughter and her presence, her never ending chatter and chaos that surrounded her, the house felt completely wrong this way. Silent and clean. He had gotten so used to a noisy and cluttered house where Zoya was up to one antic after another making his mother and sister laugh hysterically and Asad show her his anger and throw a tantrum before everyone but silently laugh to himself over her insanity and antics when he was out of sight. Seeing one memory of her inside this house after another Asad walked from the front door of the house towards the living room where his eyes were just glued to the room refusing to look away. He could almost imagine her sitting there screaming away at the tv screen whilst playing one out of her 100 play station games. He couldn't believe that it had just been one day that Zoya was gone from the house and he was missing her so unbelievingly much. Not that he was going to accept that he was missing her..but he did feel something amiss, uncomfortable and wrong seeing the room so orderly. He was so lost in thoughts of Zoya that he didn't even realize Aisha had walked up behind him and had been calling him for the past 2 mins non stop. It took for her to physically shake him to finally get his attention.
Aisha - Where you lost and what are you doing at home? Isn't it like against your morals to be at home at (gasped feigning shock) 2 pm? Are you feeling okay-
Asad - That's cute. Thats really cute..how's Ammi doing? Did she eat..is she taking her medicine, (moving towards her room) is she sleepi-
Aisha - Woah Woah Woah...you're forgetting I'm an ACTUAL doctor Asad..I know how to take care of patients better than you! Ammi's fine...she's completely fine she's eating her meals..taking her medicine and is sleeping at the moment...so you can relax..and maybe not make me worry about your health by showing up around the house at 2 pm (she began walking towards the stairs but then stopped and turned around and began walking backwards) although it would help if you could figure out where Zoya is. Ammi has been asking about her all morning it's not like her to leave the house this early. Ammis starting to take it personally she feels like Zoya's been ignoring her since she came home from the hospital. Do you know anything about that? (Asad just stood frozen, with his eyes towards her, remembering his behaviour towards Zoya at the hospital and every other countless horrible instances of his behaviour; like Mangalpur for example. Aisha frowned at his lack of response, confused) Asad? Do you know where Zoya is or whats going on with her? As-
Asad - (shook his head) I..No..I don't know. I...(thankful for his ringing cellphone yet again. Saved by the bell) excuse me. (He walked away barking an angry 'Hello' whilst rubbing his forehead furiously confusing Aisha as to what had gotten into him. Further shocking her was his behaviour when one of the homemakers walking by accidentally spilled some juice on him destroying his white shirt)
Asad - WHAT THE- ANDHE HO GAYE HO!! DIKHTA NAHIN HAI KYA
Worker - Sahab..sorry sahab woh bas-
Asad - AB SORRY KA KYA FAIDA! DHANG SE KAAM KARNA TOH-(Seeing the worker cower under Asad's furious gaze as Asad stepped forward towards him so blinded by his fury at himself for his behaviour towards Zoya and his NEED to make it up to her and apologize for that behaviour he was misdirecting that anger YET AGAIN.)
Aisha - (Shocked by his behaviour wondering what had gotten into him) ASAD!!! (Asad gained enough sense to stop his verbal vomit of killing the worker softly with his kind words, which by the frightened look on the workers face he was successful at doing, he looked between Aisha's confused and worried face and the workers scared one both wondering what had gotten into him that had him so agitated and worked up, but Asad without saying another word did what he did best, he walked away)

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Continued in next post...
Edited by DailyDaisy - 8 years ago
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DownTown Centre:
Asad's limo pulled up by Asha's cafe and stopped right outside and Asad continued to laze in the back seat, slouched all the way down rubbing his forehead vigorously. His driver watched him from the review mirror.
Driver - Sahab, Shall I grab your coffee for you?
Asad - Uhm...ya ya, that would be great, thanks. (The driver nodded before stepping out of the car whilst Asad sighed fishing out his cellphone and sighing upset as he re-read Sheila's message)
Sheila - "No Zoya's not here, Sorry. She is coming in later tonight to close up for me so I can grab a dinner date with Jay, thanks for letting him off." (It had taken everything in Asad to put his ego and pride aside and ask Sheila if Zoya was working there hoping to get a chance to talk to her and apologize but it seemed like the universe wasn't ready to forgive him just yet which is why he wasn't getting a chance to come face to face with her just yet. But in that moment it seemed the universe had a little mercy and let go a little because as Asad looked up through the window he saw something across the street which completely broke his heart. Zoya was sitting in the alleyway, evidently crying inconsolably but trying and failing to hide it and it completely broke Asad's heart. His face contorted in pain and his hand raised on it's own accord as if he were trying to wipe her tears, as if he could even from this distance and as he realized, he lowered his hand disappointedly and before he could think over it again or in Asad's case overthink it he had thrown open the door and was standing outside with his heart still aching ready to walk up to her and say or do whatever it did to make it up to her, to make her feel better and he was going to say or do whatever he had to to get her to stop crying because his heart could absolutely not take it. Zoya however, stood up at about the same and absentmindedly and carelessly wiped her tears as usual, but she was so distraught and broken, lost in her misery that she didn't even look twice before stepping onto the road and what was worse was that she swayed on her feet again right in the middle of the road and a black curtain fell before her eyes making her sway dangerously and unable to run even though she could hear the car honking at her not too far away and rushing towards her but she just couldn't move. She was frozen. Fortunately for her, her knight in shining armour wasn't too far away and he had seen her sway on her feet right in the middle of the road with oncoming traffic and it nearly killed him. Yelling her name as loud as he could, hoping with everything in his heart to get her attention before it was too late, but it was of no luck so instead he too ran into the middle of the street just as blindly and just as recklessly refusing to see anything but Zoya or understand anything but the fact that Zoya was there and she could get hurt, well more hurt than she already was and she needed him. So he ran as fast as he could and caught her in his arms just in time because she was about to faint for real this time and a car nearly missed the two of them as Asad spun them both out off the road and unto the sidewalk colliding against a tree trunk with Zoya tucked safely against his chest, in the confinement of his strong arms. He was breathing heavily trying to recover from what had just happened or what was about to happen had he been just a second too late whilst Zoya was simply trying to wake up and come back around, awake from the wave of blackness that had just engulfed her. Just as Asad was getting relaxed and comfortable, his tensed muscles easing up for the first time in the last 3 days, since his mother was shot Zoya too realized that all too familiar and comfort that was fast becoming her safe haven and so without wasting another second she pulled back just as soon as all his harsh words came rushing back to her, shocking and disappointing Asad who took a second to realize what just happened but when he did he wished he hadn't and instead he could go back to a second ago with Zoya in his arms and not instead looking at him with those tear filled and accusing eyes and he immediately stepped forward to explain himself to say something to her because he couldn't stand those tears in her eyes for another second but it seemed like Zoya wasn't ready to hear anything.
Asad - Ms. Fa - (shook his head) please...just listen to me. Please I-
Zoya - No..No (shook her head, tears spilling from her eyes landing like sharp blades on his heart) I..I need to go- (and she held her head as she swayed dangerously on her feet again but just as Asad made a move to reach her and steady her she jumped back frightened and upset making Asad more disgusted with himself)
Asad - Please Zoya you don't look good..you could hurt yourself if your so dizzy I- (Zoya just shook her head and the next second without saying anything she turned her back on him and ran off on him into the distance yet again, shattering his hopeful heart) ZOYA!! ZOYA!! (But it was too late. She was already gone and all she had left behind was an even more broken and guilty Asad)

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Dilshad Industries - Later that Evening:
The entire office had emptied out except for Asad of course who was as usual sitting with an open file and a drink in his hand with his chair rolled to the huge glass window working on something. Even Jay wasn't there tonight because Asad had given him the night off for a date with Sheila. He looked at the clock and saw the time, it was only 8 meaning Zoya couldn't possibly be at the cafe yet and he had no idea where else she could be and he was worried sick. She was distraught and broken and on top of that she wasn't feeling well and was all alone in the city past dark and Asad was a mess to say the least. He picked up his cell phone and hit a speed dial on it, and the person on the other end answered on the first bell but Asad didn't waste time on pleasantries.
Asad - Is everything okay at home? Ammi's okay?
Nick - Yah man we're keeping a close watch. Your mom and sister are inside..
Asad - (trying to act nonchalant but the desperation in his voice couldn't be hidden) My mom and sister...
Nick - (you could tell he wanted nothing more than to smile from ear to ear) yah..Zoya's not here.
Asad - (sighed) I know. Anyways uhh I should be home soon so..you guys can take off then..and again I appreciate it.
Nick - No worries man. Your family is our family and we protect our own. Thats what makes us brothers right.
Asad - (sighed) right. (He shut the phone and leaned further back into his chair after neatly putting his file away on the table next to him and took a long sip of his drink whilst closing his eyes hoping to get SOME peace of mind but with the fast setting sun and Zoya out in the city upset because of him that was highly unlikely)

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Sunshine Orphanage:
A tired and very haggard looking Asad stepped out of his limo and stepped towards the orphanage looking HORRIBLE to put it simply. He had never looked so worn out and exhausted both physically and mentally. His jacket and tie were discarded and his shirt was completely untucked with the sleeves rolled up. He was smoking yet another cigarette as he stepped out of the car. By now he had lost count of exactly how many cigarettes he had smoked today and even though he wanted to finish this one too he couldn't because Pari was coming bounding down the stairs right towards him with a huge smile on her face and it seemed like something in her hands too. Asad bent down to her height after squashing his cigarette to hug her but once she got close to him she crinkled her nose disgustedly and refrained from hugging him.
Pari - Ew Chachoo your stinky! and you don't get a hug because you were smoking again.
Asad - (lowered his arms looking up from her and standing up) Thanks for teaching her that Farida Bi.
Farida Bi - Your most welcome beta.
Asad - (nodded his head towards Pari) whats this robin?
Pari - Ohh (and her face lit up with a megawatt smile) look me and chutki di spent the afternoon baking cupcakes for everyone and I brought you one too. Look! (and the minute Asad looked at the cupcake SO many things became unbelievingly clear about Zoya because the minute he saw the cupcake he knew who chutki was, the question he had been looking to answer for so many years now because there was one person in all of Kasauli who made cookie monster cupcakes that looked as good as they tasted. He couldn't believe the answer was right before his eyes all this time and he hadn't figured it out and just like that his guilt only intensified if that was even possible..because after all that he had heard about Chutki over the years, her generosity and her kind heart she was an angel, an angel whom he had been dying to meet I mean this orphanage went from being Asad's dream to a reality only because of her and how did Asad repay her. Because of him she went from an angel to a broken angel. He stood there staring at the cupcake Pari had forced into his hand before climbing into the limo feeling an even bigger monster.

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Asha's Cafe:
Asad's limo stood parked across from the cafe and Asad stood in between the open door and the limo itself debating whether to walk into the cafe or get in and drive way whilst he still had the chance. It being late, the entire street was engulfed in darkness as all shops, cafes and restaurants were closed. The only person aside from him here (which angered him, because despite both his and 'seans' warnings she seemed to be paying no heed) was Zoya. Asad had been watching her like a hawk, literally, for the last 5 minutes as she cleared the tables and cleaned the cafe as she had promised Sheila she would do so before closing. In all of this, neither the paleness of her colour, the tears she kept on wiping or the fragility of her general health and condition was lost on him even from this far away. It seemed like she had become half her size, which wasn't too great to begin with, in these last two days and Asad wasn't okay to say the least. He saw her sway on her feet again as she made her way into the kitchen carrying a huge tray of dirty dishes and it was what finally made Asad decide and gave him the courage to shut that limo door and not be a coward. To own up to his mistakes and face the girl he had wronged on more than one occasion. So he took one deep breath as Zoya flicked the lights off and before she could lock him out he walked towards the cafe without looking back even once. Zoya was nowhere to be seen though when he very quietly and stealthily opened the door not wanting to frighten her or give her a reason to kick him out or walk out herself without hearing him first. But once he heard her sniffles and cries and spotted her sitting at the back of the cafe at her favourite spot, staring out into the empty night sky with tears fast streaming down her cheeks he was at a loss once again. He didn't know what to say or how to even begin saying it because he didn't know what he could say to lessen her pain, whatever pain it was that she was feeling. Because he was certain of one thing, no way could her heartbreak and pain..her broken condition be because of his behaviour alone, because of what he had said or done because he had behaved similarly in the past but he had never seen Zoya so torn up over it. Instead she herself made him sorry he ever behaved as such with her in the first place so he knew that whatever was going on here was a much bigger picture than he knew. But how could he know? How could he know that he had just rehashed a 21 year old wound and reminded her of her greatest insecurity and her life's greatest sadness. He had reached into her chest and practically ripped out her already bleeding heart when he stomped all over that wound of hers. Asad didn't know how but he just knew one thing, he couldn't stand seeing her eyes so empty and so broken. He was willing to do whatever it took to ease her pain as much as he could and for that all he needed was a divine sign (not that he himself admitted that since he didn't believe in the divine). Lucky for him, that sign presented itself in the form of the piano and just like that he knew what he had to do to get the stone rolling and break the ice between them so he could put his case forward, not only apologize but explain to her why he behaved the way he did. A nervous mess, he sat at the piano hesitantly. Zoya was too lost and broken to even realize he was there. He frightened the living daylights out of her when he hit that first key at the piano and whatever colour was remaining in her face drained for a second as she jumped upright startled and stared around till her eyes spotted him sitting at the piano. If Asad was looking at her in that moment, he'd see the way her eyes softened as they first lay on him like as if he wasn't the only one that had missed her in these last 24 hours but she too had missed him just as much after being apart from him. Her eyes reflected a broken and dejected soul who had finally found it's salvation (which she sort of had in him) but then she remembered how he had crushed her soul with his arrogance and ruthlessness and she turned her face away not wanting to hear what he had to say (even though she kinda wanted to) and nor did she want anything to do with him (even though she kinda wanted a lot to do with him). Huffing angrily she relaxed further back into the cushions she was leaning against earlier, her heart fluttering anxiously waiting to hear the soul soothing poetic words that were inevitably going to escape his beautiful lips.
Asad - (his eyes closed) In the light of the sun..Is there anyone? Oh, it has begun(he opened his scared and nervous, highly apologetic broken eyes and stared in her direcion only to find her equally scared, nervous and broken eyes closed with tears streaming down them) Oh, dear, you look so lost Your eyes are red when tears are shed The world you must have crossed, you said (unable to stand the sight of her tears he looked back towards the piano, pouring his heart into those words as his skilled fingers worked magic on the keys of the piano) You don't know me, you don't even care Oh yeah, you said You don't know me, and you don't wear my chains Oh yeah(his fingers stopped playing the piano and both he and Zoya were trapped in a cafe engulfed in as much silence and darkness that filled the hearts of both souls trapped within it at the moment. Zoya was so lost in that moment and hung up on her pain that she didn't even hear Asad quietly and very VERY nervously make his way over to her. But then again she probably wouldn't be able to hear him even if he tried, I mean he wasn't a living ghost legend, a hawk for no reason he was able to get around without being seen or heard. But he normally wasn't this nervous when doing so especially not when he owned the cafe he was quietly sneaking around in. Asad could swear in all his 25 years of life he had never been more nervous than he was in that moment when he debated whether or not to take that seat across from her, next to her feet. In the end, his heart won over his mind (again, as if it really was a debate any longer) and he very nervously took a seat before her placing one of the cozy cushions in his lap as he did so, hoping the movement would catch her attention but it didn't. Zoya's eyes remained closed and she herself remained as still as she was. Then he debated if she has possibly fallen asleep. Or WORSE what if she had fainted. When fear and then pain remembering her sad and empty eyes hit his heart then there was no room for fear left within it and the words he intended to say escaped his lips without a seconds delay and any hesitation.
Asad - I'm sorry. (and it was those words that finally got Zoya to open up those big beautiful brown eyes that he absolutely adored and loved picturing himself drowning in without any qualms or restrictions, any fear holding him back one day or any embarrassment or guilt like it was today, causing him to lower his eyes ashamedly as she looked at him questioningly and accusingly) I..uh...(feeling nervous and at a loss for words again)...I shouldn't have behaved the way I did I...(seeing Zoya's eyes fill with tears, obviously remembering the entire thing, he was rehashing old wounds and accomplishing the exact opposite of what he had intended to do and so he rushed to explain himself almost desperate for her to hear him out) I'm really sorry.
Zoya - (scoffed shaking her head as she spoke in a hoarse broken voice, no higher than a whisper) which behaviour are we talking about exactly Mr. Khan..because if you can remember there have been more than one instances. From the time we've me till now you...you've repeatedly mistreated me..misbehaved with me. The only difference is before it was verbal assault and this time it was physical-
Asad - (unable to hear the next word or for her to finish that sentence because it would make him fall more than he already had in his own eyes) No I...Zoya look you...(lowered his eyes) you're right I have no excuse I'm extremely sorry you don't deserve that-
Zoya - (shook her head frowning, her eyes gaining a steely quality in them that Asad was definitely not liking. Because they were the eyes that stared him back each time he looked in the mirror. Empty, hard and ruthless. He was so used to seeing her eyes shine bright with love and hope that somehow he had begun seeing her eyes as his hope to redemption and if she lost that, he'd lose the last remaining bits of his humanity and soul) no...you're wrong. I do, that is exactly what I deserve for expecting too much of you. Aapi ki mehndi waali raat hi mujhe samajh lag gayee thee ke you don't trust me around your family and you probably never will..its my fault (rubbing her tears with a careless hand) I expected that to change (Asad shook his head trying to stop her and clear her misunderstanding)
Asad - actually Ammi ke saath jo hua tha uski wajah se main bauhat darr gaya tha...aur maine jo kaha jo kiya woh sab ussi dar mein aake kiya so...I didn't really mean any of it-
Zoya - (laughed) aksar inhi moments mein hamare dil ke sachi haal saamne aate hain Mr. Khan...aur mujhe uss pal mein aapke dil ka haal bhi samajh aagaya. I know...I know main aapke ghar mein aapki marzi ke khilaaf reh rahee hoon..well..(and then her face hardened as much as her eyes and she looked away from him again outside the window) reh rahee thee par..(and Asad looked at her shocked, something PAINFUL breaking inside of him) par ab aur nahin Mr. Khan...I...aap fikar mat karein main aapke ghar se chali-
Asad - (his eyes narrowed angrily, confusing Zoya) don't say it. Don't even think it. Aap KAHIN nahin jaa raheen...aap JAB tak chahe wahan reh sakti hain (which he was deluding himself to believing would be forever, without any reason or proper relation, but he just knew since she had first stepped into that house that he could never see her leaving from it and just one day of her absence from it realized just how true that was. She had turned that empty shell of a house into a home and he could never go back to the silence or darkness that usually engulfed his pristine and proud white mansion)
Zoya - (shook her head) no I can't. Not...(sighed) knowing that you suspect I could bring harm to two women I love as much as my own mother and sister..knowing that you don't trust me I..I can't live like that. I won't.
Asad - (cut in desperately again. He hated losing battles and this was one battle he couldn't afford to lose. His heart couldn't take the loss) But I do trust you. I just...(shook his head) I thought that you had disregarded something I had said once again and let Maryam stay in the house even when I told you not to..that is the only reason I..(sighed, staring at his hands) Zoya Ammi..and Aapi are the two most things that matter most to me...they're all that matters (not letting her know that there was a more authentic list in which she was at the top) and and I can't afford to lose them..so when..I thought I was going to lose one of them because of you I just..(sighed) I..behaved the way I did
Zoya - (shook her head, her voice cracking as all the pain she had been harbouring for the last two days just came pouring out) no one deserves to be treated that way.
Asad - No. you're right no one deserves to be treated that way and thats why I'm here apologizing to you. Requesting you to please come home (and Zoya scoffed hearing the word home. The one word that had caused her more grief than anyone or anything else in life) that...(and it took everything in him to accept it but he was too ashamed and too desperate to have her forgive him and come back and generally he had no control over his heart any more so he said it) that home isn't home without you anymore...(Zoya stared at him shocked and silence engulfed them once again as Zoya's mind raced a mile per minute and Asad's mind constantly fought and lost an already lost battle to his heart)
Zoya - (sighed sadly wiping her tears) I...accept your apology Mr. Khan and I..I forgive you but I can't come back Mr. Khan like I said I can't...I can't come back knowing you can suspect me of putting your family at risk..knowing you don't trust me-
Asad - (sighed) but thats what I'm here to do. To prove you wrong. To show you how much I trust you and how sorry I am.
Zoya - (standing up, feeling frustrated. Here she was trying to stand her ground and there was her treacherous heart wanting to give in and not fight her case just because 'Mr. Khan's' hypnotizing eyes asked her not to) Theres nothing you can do to make me believe that-
Asad - (stood up feeling just as frustrated and desperate. He had suspected her to react that way, after all she wouldn't be Zoya if she wasn't infuriatingly stubborn, it was one of the things he love- 'hated' about her. Lucky for him he had already come decided and prepared with a plan of action) perhaps. But I can SHOW you how much I trust you and for that I need you to come somewhere with me (seeing Zoya about to protest) and I'm NOT taking no for an answer. I know you have to lock up so I'll get out of your way but once your done my driver (pointing to the limo across the street) my drivers going to drive you somewhere where I want you to meet someone and I hope that'll get you to trust how much I trust you (and without waiting for an answer he began walking out of there knowing Zoya didn't like to be told what to do especially by him and he didn't want to give her a chance to say no, further infuriating her. He didn't stop till he was at the door and when he turned, his dreamy eyes and sexy voice held her captive and she couldn't say no even if her stubborn heart screamed for her to do so)
Asad - and Zoya..don't keep me waiting. (Zoya's betraying mind had her imagining well hoping, there was a hidden meaning to what he said before he disappeared into the darkness of the night, like a ghost almost as stealthly as he had come and Zoya fell back unto the window seat trying to catch her breath as he treacherous heart spiralled out of control unable to believe Asad was actually here, had actually for once apologized to her, asked her to come home, had said such nice things like he trusted her and that wasn't home with her and just like that curiosity got the better of her and she couldn't help but wonder who it was he wanted her to meet and so she rushed up suddenly to get locking up so she could get there faster and unknowingly to her, see him again)

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Kasauli Amusement Park - An hour later:
Zoya hugged her red coat closer to her body as she stared all around wondering why Asad had called her to a deserted but lit up amusement park at 10 pm had he finally lost his mind or, and then her eyes widened..had hers? She had believed him but what if this was him living up his threat and she was too stupid to realize it. Had he called her here to kill her? She knew he was capable of it, she had known it when he threatened her, he meant it and this would give him the perfect place to do it and hide it and she could bet anything the person he had here with him, the one he wanted her to 'meet' was his accomplice in everything. Just as she was about to run however she heard him behind her, and she froze dead in her spot, her eyes widening as her fast and wild imagination ran wild as always.
Asad - I probably should've guessed that the troublemaker in a red coat running around my city was none other than you...(bent his head next to her ear, unable to stop himself, sending shivers running down Zoya's spine which she couldn't help as he fulfilled what he felt his moral duty to be..calling her-) 'Ms. farooqui'
Zoya - (not wanting to give him the pleasure of seeing her afraid even if he had tricked her into coming here to kill her, she wasn't going to let him see that she was scared..so she flicked her hair as she spun around and stood her ground, still a little angry with him, acting nonchalant she resumed to giving him the same hostile and sarcastic attitude she reserved especially for him where her eyes spat fire at him but she wore an almost angelically sadistic smile on her lips) I believe you meant to say an 'angel' in red running around trying to save the city YOU couldn't (if only she knew) (and then how could she remain behind, after all they were just as childish and stubborn as one another, in fact they were trying to constantly one up one another in being childish and stubborn and so Zoya too leaned up and whispered in his ear sending the same shivers down his back) Mr. Khan...(Asad gulped nervously as Zoya slowly and dejectedly leaned back, not wanting to at all suddenly, her heartbeats spiralling out of control not realizing the sudden change in atmosphere between them as she did. They drowned in each others eyes as they did, both wanting nothing more than to drown into each others arms and quench the desire and fire that burnt strong between them once and for all, but a distant hoot of a train snapped Zoya out of it and made her cheeks flame red regardless of the chilly night. She looked away awkwardly clearing her throat whilst Asad frowned not understanding how he could get so carried away and have no idea or control over his heart when he did.)
Zoya - (flicked her hair trying to act nonchalant about her constantly spiralling out of control feelings towards the man who could both break and heal her more than anybody else) anyways, who is this PERSON you want me to meet. No doubt they're just as infuriating and impleasant as you are..although that might be quite impossible (Asad smirked, wanting to laugh A) for her failed attempt to hide that she was still quite annoyed with him and hadn't forgiven him completely even though he had expected that and all he had wanted was for her to at least try to forgive him and B) she could not be farther away from the truth and so he didn't say anything, he decided to let her see for herself and so when he heard the distant train come close up behind him he just moved aside confusing Zoya further than she already was and she just narrowed her eyes at him and the constantly growing smirk on his face before staring at the train and then her confusion only grew as she saw a brightly smiling Farida Bi and a child, PARI, her eyes grew wide seeing Pari smiling brightly at her, grinning ear to ear very obviously just as equally surprised at seeing her there as much as Zoya was at seeing her at an empty amusement park at 10 pm at night but little did she know the shock was yet to come)
Pari - (raised her hand as she passed by Asad and Zoya, her enthusiasm tripling seeing Zoya there and now she couldn't wait to get off the train as badly as she wanted to get on, she waved at them excitedly as she passed) HI CHUTKI DIII!! HI AGAIN CHACHOO!!! (and Pari's words left Zoya stunned to say the least)
Zoya - (her eyes widened, her head spinning, her mind reeling with confusion, shock and revelation as she tried to make sense of what Pari had just said. Unable to do so she turned towards Asad and Asad found the confusion he had expected written across her face) (pointed towards the departing train) Chachoo?
Asad - (nodded pointing to the train and then back towards his heart to let her know it was true and she belonged to him even though, his constantly growing tenderness in his eyes and the general softening of them letting Zoya know that what Pari said was true) I hoped that by introducing you to the member of my family who no one else has ever met who know one even knows about...neither Ammi, nor bhai nor Aapi and who I love just as much as I love any of them I could show you how sorry I actually am for all that I said and did...for my behaviour towards you since I've met you and all the hurtful things I said to you and to show you just how much I trust you and (he tucked his hands in his pockets as he shrugged shyly, again not knowing why he wanted to say what he did to her. Why he WANTED to accept it (but in fact it was because his heart didn't want to hide or fight any more, it just wanted to LOVE FREELY) how much your forgiveness mean to me (Zoya's eyes widened, her mind reeling and her heart palpating, she needed to sit down FAST, she felt a nasty bout of dizziness hit her but Asad's next words ripped that spell of dizziness away too) thats why I brought you here to meet my beloved niece Pari..but then again I guess you've already met her, right..Chutki? (Zoya's surprised eyes widened even further and now she really did need to take a seat)

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xo - DailyDaisy!!


Edited by DailyDaisy - 8 years ago
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reserved for part 25 finally.
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Wow
A long beautiful update after a very long time
Missed u hope ur vacay was fun
Loved the update even though it was very emotional
Hope this is the turning point for asya
Cant wait.for them to be more to each other
So dilshad was shot and as expected devastation took over
Asad lost this complete senses he was abt to lose his everything
Thank god he did not stike zoya glad for that
Ayaan a true friend a pillar to his best friend and his pari
He stood up and face it and.did all.the work for asad include facing the haveli people
Cant believe rashid had to get shireen permission to go he is always a puppet
Azlan felt his place was taken from him he was not the big brother the bestfriend
But glad to see he had no hesitation in going to be their for his brother his sister
Aww I could have felt asad pain when rashid seek comfort in.azlan but it is not like asad would have hugged him
Glad ayaan give azlan.the honour to giving the good news to asad
Thank god for malik uncle to give asad tht fatherly comfort
And.glad for him and ayaan to bring a smile to asad face
Aisha stood her ground with aahil he was playing with her
But glad he was tbere for moral support
Poor zoya he manhandled her and she was so brave in everything sbe did for her phupi life
I know the regret asad will face learning the truth and so said so done
He could not face his ammi himself and even zoya to seek forgiveness
And finally when he did get the courage she chased him thought he would have came and find her passed out or something from cutting
The pain was so much zoya ran she beg her brother to take her with him
Asad uneasiness when she is not in his vision and he dont know her whereabouts so tragic
Love tht ayaan dont seems to put his mouth into asya MU he let them solve it
Even pari couldnt cheer up her chachoo the idiot
The way he missed zoya in his home the white stone mansion she made a home a home where she belonged in forever
Sameer serves him right zoya needs to keep tht knife to protect her now not harm.her
And so asad tries to find zoya to seek forgiveness to say I am sorry zoya even seeking shiela help but zoya was being stubborn and adamant
And finally he had her corned he sang to her he said I am sorry he seek.forgiveness he offered an.explanation for his behavior leaving.out the part of her being on the list too of his important people and he begged her to return back home their home which is not a home since she left
And he was ready to prove his trust in her reveal something tht is a secret to all his love ones and he show her
PARI his niece his secret from all but u know pari dont u chutki
He was so happy to learning finally wwho chutki was and zoya shocked on knowing he knows her now the angel in red
So zoya forgive plz and go home
Waiting for more.dont keep us long.
Cont soon
So asad cant figure out where this so asad came from so u figure out my fingers hurt.
Edited by anopama - 8 years ago
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Posted: 8 years ago
Beautiful update
I must say emotional update
Asad misunderstood zoya and slapped her in anger
I really hate haveli people who just don't know what their other grandson going through
Ayaan is really a good friend who is with him in difficult time
Poor zoya again felt miserable than before
She left home and made asad realize his mistake
Finally asad kknew who chuttki is
Edited by Always_asya - 8 years ago
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ab tera ph theek ho gaya😕
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Awesome...Update...!

I just l❤️ved it.

Anyways,
thank-you for P.M
&
Please do try to Update next part soon
also
a warm "Welcome-Back" hug to you dear :-)
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Posted: 8 years ago
Welcome back, hope u hade a fab vacation.

Coming to the update!!! Loved the end!!! Asad put immense trust in zoya and shared the biggest secret of his life. Wonder if zoya will misunderstand That Paris is Anwars daughter. Would be funny. And the chutki secret is out. Wow. Can't wait for the next update.
The way u wrote about the shooting was just brilliant!! So emotional and broken asad broke my heart as well as zoyas.
Zoya - sameer encounter was brilliant. Zoya channeled her hurt and anger towards him and I hope this won't come back and hunt her later on.

Loved the update. Pls don't make the next update to long from now.
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Awesome update dear
One of the emotional scenes in that update.
Asad misunderstood her & took out his anger on her without listening to her.
He realized his mistake but damage was done by that time. She was badly hurt bc of his words.
Angry zoya & liked the way she handled sameer.
Cafe scene was nice. Asad apologized & showed her the biggest secret of his life.
Ayaan was a good friend. He was there with Asad when he needs him. I wanted Azlan to go to him as well but his miseries stopped him. Brother hug scene was good.
Waiting for next update soon
Thanks for pm

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