12. I Believe That The Heart Does Go On.

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As Ziyaan after throwing thousands of complaints and tantrums left with his driver, Zeeniya bid bye to Abeer for school then sat on the bed sighing.

What a day it was... Zeeniya took a deep breath and when things came rushing to her head... Her eyes widened, so... she injected ziyaan???...

At that time in her doctor mode she didn't realize that it was Ziyaan whom she was giving the injections to, her face turned shades of red as she covered it with her palms...

"Sorry ZH!" she whispered clenching her eyes apologetically and let out a whine in embarrassment "My ZH came to my house to take care of me and what I did... mene ose hi zakhmi kar ke bhej diya...? Ugh Zeeniya!"

She smacked her head shyly and sat there still for some moments then took a breath again "Okay relax... it was important for him... it can happen again!! You're his psychologist! 'nothing above his health' you know right?" She gave herself a Ted Talk while giving her shoulder a tap and nodded timidly.

Her eyes caught a glimpse of the back of her hand, caressing the cannula she smiled, He was there... Her ZH was there... fate separated them then, but now it's the same fate that brings them face to face again...

But it's hard... it's suffocating to see him like that... to see him very far away from her... to see him sick and to see him not hers anymore...

The ringing mobile breaks her thought process and brings her back, sighing, she checks the caller name and frowns.

"Assalam u Alaikum Saira, is everything okay? Ziyaan? Theek he?" she asked eagerly and later one chuckled.

"Relax dude! Sab theek hai... aur apne ZH ki kheriyat to aap ko khud hi maloom hugi..." Saira winked then giggled again when Zeeniya didn't reply.

Zeeniya whined and shut her up when Saira said "Okay stop blushing, I can feel your flushed face from the call!"

"Chup karo! Or sharafat se batao kyun call ki he!" Zeeniya huffed and Saira whistled then took a breath "...ohhkayy!! I need your favor!" Making Zeeniya frowned.

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Wincing inwardly He stepped outta the backseat, and sulked glancing at Nizam who greeted him.

"Walaikum Assalam uncle!" He pouted, stepping towards the main door, Nizam frowned at his sulk but asked "Office nahi jana beta apny?"

Ziyaan halted in his steps and whined at his question, glaring at him! "Uncleee!! Bhae jaunga na!! Per mujhse baat nahi karein! Me naraz hun!"

"Beta mujhse naraz hain aap?" Nizam's jaw dropped, Ziyaan pouted then resumed his steps "Nahi! Sab se! Aap se thoda sa" He showed the pinch, marching towards the door.

Nizam raised his brow "Per mene kiya kia?" He called out following his pace, unlocking the door, Ziyaan looked back "That I don't know, but hun naraz!" He sulked stepping in.

Nizam smiled at his tantrums, "Acha phir batayen beta kaise khatam hogi aap ki narazgi?" he said and Ziyaan gave a sheepish smile

Leaning over his ear he whispered "First! Mujhe ice cream khani he! 2 scoops! Final! Khilayen!" He ordered "Or baki..." He thought for a second "... Wo mein baad me bataunga! Abhi pehle ye karein" blinked innocently at Nizam whose eyes were widened.

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