Asad stepped out of the airport and the first thing he did was to search peasad there he is' saying to himself he walked to him 'prasad' he called out and prasad hugged him 'it's been an year since we last met sir' he said happily and asad just smiled in response 'sir here is the car and take these keys... Sir shall i drive??' umm.. No i will manage, i already had taken your too much help' 'not at all sir, it's my duty' replied prasad 'acha lets leave come i will drop u' 'no sir, my friend is here we will return together ' ohk khuda-Hafiz.. See u at office' 'bye sir'
He started the car and made his way towards home while he remembered last week conversation of his and dilshaad she wants him to marry her friends cousin while he is denying , from past one year asad is in new York managing there company their and in past one year dilshaad had asked him about marriage thousands of time but he kept ignoring but this time dilshaad's stubbornness didn't left any other option for him other than returning to india and manage everything moreover haider his partner too suggested him the same, he was out of his thoughts when he saw a girl walking in the centre of road with luggage,she was wearing jeans and top, but asad wasn't able to see her as he was facing her back, he stopped his SUV and stepped out of the car following her 'excuse me.. Listen' he called out for a moment she stopped and then turn to him.. My God, how beautiful she looks.. Without any make up but still very beautiful, asad was mesmerized by her beauty and was so lost that when she called him he didn't respond
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Zoya flight landed on exact 1am, she thought of calling anwar but next moment decided to reach by her own to surprise them, she went to a taxi but it was reserved she asked from other taxi drivers but all were already reserved for passengers she irritatingly left from airport 'Ya Allah!!.what's wrong with these taxi drivers, huh.. Aj hi sabko reserved hona tha... Urgh.. Forget about surprise zoya you just call jiju before you land in another problem' agreeing to herself she took out her mobile to call anwar but at the same moment a person came there and snatching away her mobile and purse ran from there 'chor chor ' yelled zoya but no one was there to listen she tried to run but it was a difficult task when you are wearing pencil heal... Having no other option she decided to walk until she find some lift 'idiot.. Atleast he couldn't had snatched my purse now how would i reach at api's place, i don't have her address .. YA ALLAH help me please ' she was walking alone on a road cursing her fate and her api's stubbornness
Zoya was studying in the university of italy from last two years, before that she completed her colg in India from manali after which she was offered scholarship from italy, everyone agreed and so she went there for further studies, her parents died when she was 9 years old since then she was living with her cousin zeenat and her husband anwar who love her the way he loves his daughter humaira... Humaira is Anwar and zeenat's only daughter and two years younger than zoya.. They were in manali until 6 months back anwar got transferred bhopal... Where zeenat met one of her old friend and since than she is after zoya to marry her friend's son.. What's his name..umm.. Uhh what's the need of his name when i will reject him only.. Thought zoya and continued walking until she heard someone .. She turned and found a guy in his late twenties coming towards her.. No doubt he was as handsome thought zoya, she decided to answer him 'yes.. Are you calling me' she asked but no answer she frowned 'hey mister can u hear me... Hello' she waved her hand in front of his trying to bring him out of his day dreaming
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Zeenat sleep disturbed when her mobile rang, she got up rubbing her eyes and took mobile to see who it was 'dilshaad is waqt?' she said to herself and then clicked green button 'hello dilshaad what happen you called so late ' 'hi.. Yes m sorry but i couldn't control myself so thought to let u knew' 'what dilshaad?' 'wo actually asad came to India tonight for this marriage issue so i won't us to meet tomorrow to decide everything and also to convince asad' 'oh asad is here great, why not?? Come at my place for lunch tomorrow and we will see what to do then..' 'yeah ohkay, thanks.. Bye' 'hmm bye'
