SS: Asya- Part 2
Asad got up and took his keys and left. He just drove on for what seemed like hours and then finally stopped at the daragh. The place where he met his Zoya first. He sat where he sat on that day and this time he was the one crying. He prayed to Allah that somehow Zoya would appear in front of him.
Asad: Zoya... Zoya... Zoya
He kept chanting her name, hoping god would hear his prayers. Then he heard a sob. Then the sobs turn into uncontrollable crying. He looked up and it was like the day they met. There, right in front of him, sat his Zoya, with her suitcase by her side and her body wrapped up in that same black shawl.
Zoya: Why allah? Why does this always happen to me? Why do i have to sacrifice all the time? Why don't i ever get the love that i want? First, i find my father gone, then the guy that i love is not even in love with me, heck i think he hates me. And his family was the family i have wanted ever since my mother passed but i had to leave them to because i couldn't bare seeing the guy i love, with another girl. Allah promise me only this that whoever Mr. Khan marries, she keeps him happy and wont ever give him as much pain as i have give him.
Asad couldn't believe his eyes or ears. Zoya was not only in front of him but also confessing her love, for him. (in this story Asad can figure out that she is talking about him because in this story he is actually smart not like in the show where he cant figure it out!
) Asad gets up walks to her and sits by her. She continued to cry with her eyes closed but then she stopped. She could feel him. She turned around and her eyes got big as they usually do when she knows she is in big trouble.
Zoya: Mr...Mr...K...Kh...Khan
Asad: Lets go
If she thinks she is in trouble why not mess with her a little. Asad was thinking. Once her heard her confession he knew he would just waste time if he got mad at her and this time he wasnt about to let her go.
Zoya: But...
Asad: Lets go.
He grabbed her suitcases and started walking out the daragh and towards his car. He knew she would follow him because that's how his Zoya was. His Zoya. Nice ring to it. He smiled at that thought and heard her trying to catch up to him.
Zoya: Mr...Khan... i can't... I cant come back.
Asad: Get in.
Zoya: Didn't you just hear what i said?
Asad: I did. Get in.
Zoya didn't know what to do so she got in. Asad started the car and drove for a short while until he stopped in a deserted land. Zoya looked and realized this was where they had their first meeting, their first argument.
Zoya: Why have you brought me here?
She turned towards him and he looked into her eyes and then got out of the car.
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