AsYa OS ""Shayari... with AsYa...""

Asad and Zoya were married since 6 months... both were enjoying there happy married life... Asad was spending more than enough time at his work... and Zoya was complaining him from last week but he was not listening to her... so she complained to Dilshad but all went in vain... Asad trapped his mom in his sweet talks and promised her that he will try to spend more time with Zoya... when they came back to KV, Zoya shifted in her old room... come on she was hell angry... Asad was really busy so he didn't stopped her... he finished his work in next 2 days and came home early... and made his way to her room to manofy her...

Zoya was sleeping peacefully on her bed when she felt someone beside her... she got scarred but when she recognized the touch, she relaxed and sighed in relief... she was sure that he had came to bring her back in their room... Asad hugged her from behind and dropped a kiss on her shoulder...

 

Zoya: to apko yaad aa gaya k apki biwi bhi hai...

 

Asad: haan tabhi to apki yaad main sab kaam chor kar aya hoon...

 

Zoya: don't lie to me haan... sara kaam khatam hony k bad apko mery liye time mila hai... she said facing him...

 

Asad: okay sorry... now apny room main chalen... I really missed you... he kissed on her forehead...

 

Zoya: mjhy nahi aana... she lied and played with his buttons of shirt...

 

Asad: or agar main khud apko ly jaon to...

 

Zoya: phir bhi nahi...

 

Asad: achaa... you didn't miss me haina???

 

Zoya: miss... I was mad at you... or apki vaja se mene etny dino se shayari bhi nahi ki... she smacked his arm...

 

Asad: domestic violence is a crime Mrs. Khan... apki shayari mene bhi miss ki... to ek ho jaye par haan achy vali...

 

Zoya: what do you mean by achi vali... meri shayari achi hi hoti hai...

 

Asad: abhi pata chal jaye ga... go ahead Mrs. Khan...

 

Zoya: irshad to boliye...

 

Asad: irshad irshad... he said coming closer to her...

 

Zoya cleared her throat and complained him through her poetry...

 

 

Asad was really touched by her poetry and creased her cheek and mouthed a sorry... he stopped her saying further and placed a hand at her mouth and answered her back...

 

 

Zoya: kya bat hai Mr. Khan... aaj to app bhifull mood main hain... she winked at him...

 

Asad: apka asar hai Mrs. Khan... ab room main chalen...

 

Zoya: abhi to app khud lekar jany valy thy ab chalen... she sat and pouted...

 

Asad: oh to app chahti hain main apko utha kar ly jaon...

 

Zoya: hmm... she said and held her arms out so he can hold her...

 

Asad: as you wish Mrs. Khan... he scooped her in his arms and made his way towards their room... he came inside the room and placed her on bed and went to lock the door... he came to his lovely wife and laid down next to her...

 

Zoya came on top of him... he smiled at her desperate wife and roamed his hand at her back... she kissed his eyes, nose, cheeks and narrated another poetry...

 

Asad pecked her lips and came on top of her... he too kissed her but not like her... he didn't left any inch of her face... he than came to her neck and kissed her passionately... Zoya was breathing heavily but responding with equal passion... both missed each other so that night witnessed their reunion... after there love making... Zoya was asleep when Asad whispered another poetry in her ear...

 

 

Zoya hum-ed in response hugged him closer... next day, Asad surprised her with the gift of 2^nd honeymoon that too in Kashmir so his Mrs. Khan can enjoy snow fall... yeah she had told him earlier about seeing snow fall that too in India so he arranged a trip to Kashmir... Zoya hugged him and dragged him again in bed for another session...