Sultan POV
My life was simple, my goals were clear. Everything was pre-planned and clear before me until I encountered her. It was like the flowing water as I wanted but now I was feeling as if my boat had started moving in the high tides and the sinking was the end. I had prepared my mind like a stone to focus on winning of hind but now I was feeling as if it was not in my destiny.
She was the one who was trying to sink my boats in the high tides. I didn't know why God wasn't helping me either. I didn't know why but Zeenat also wanted me to get settled with her. And then I thought to see her once after our fight outside.
I went to meet her and entered our chamber. I sat beside her and we talked for a while. Then suddenly she said something that hit me hard.
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GulaabPOV I made up my mind with whatever happened. Or you can say I went another way. I didn't know how and why I started liking him. He wasn't definitely the one I should start liking and think of. I felt as if my brain behave as if I have no control over myself whenever he comes close to me. "Begum, Your Hammam is ready!" Nagma said catching my attention. I looked at her and nodded. I walked along with her to the Hammam and entered. My mind and heart were fighting their own war unknowingly. I didn't know why I was reminding him again and again. It was like my heart and brain both stuck up at him. I climbed the stairs of the Hammam wrapp
GulaabPOV "This white cloth is wet too. I will give you another one. You should take this out" The moment he uttered those words I got out of words. I didn't know what to say and how to react. But, somehow I was clear that he wasn't interested in anything but my safety. I was nervous but suddenly a thought kicked my mind. Why was I nervous? I shouldn't be. He was my husband and if everything was normal, I wouldn't be that nervous. I shouldn't be that afraid. He walked to the other side of the bed and brought a dupatta for me. I took it silently and muttered. "Thank you!" I cleared my thr
Sultan POV She fell asleep after drinking the medicine and I cautiously moved her on the bed. I patted her head a little feeling sympathetic with whatever happened to her. It wasn't her mistake at all. I was worried about what had happened else. I didn't know who was behind all this but my best guess was my stepmother. I didn't know when would she stop plotting against me. I stood up from there and sat peacefully on the couch. I called someone as I needed some important letters from my chamber to work. I didn't want to leave her alone so chose to stay with her. I was just about to open the first letter, I heard the anklet bells and stood up. My sight fell on Zee
GulaabPOV I looked around at the breathtaking sight in front of me. There was a huge garden full of flowers, trees, and fruits. To my every sight there were flower beds with almost every kind of flowers. I was really amazed and it lifted my mood up in a fraction of moments. "It's beautiful" I breathed. Walking forward, looking at each beautiful flower My sight fell on Red roses. They were big and almost uncountable. It reminded me of my Brother. My eyes suddenly filled with water as I remembered the moments I spent with him. The whole moment flashes in front of my eyes as I was feeling it alive. A tear of happiness fell from my eyes and he caught my attention all of sudden.
GulaabPOVShe cried loudly."Haider!"My eyebrows thinned in a row when I saw her crying like that. I didn't know what was happening and then I noticed Sultan looking at me. He called me by giving a signal with his eyes. I walked closer to him and he handed me over her baby.This was probably the first time I was holding a newborn in my hands. He was so small, fragile and his skin was thin and pink. He was making a weird face almost about to cry maybe because of hearing his mother cry.I couldn't process what was happening right in front of me but nothing seems normal. Sultan hugged her and she broke down. I instantly lowered my gaze as I was w
Sultan POV I came out of Zeenat's Chamber. I didn't know why my heart was beating so fast and I was feeling angry and frightened at the same time. I didn't know what Badi Ammi was going to ask for but somehow I was sure that I had to give her that. I didn't know how to deal with her. I went to the courtroom to go through some procedures and almost a whole day passed in it. Although I was physically present there my whole concentration was fixed on My love, Zeenat, Badi Ammi and there was one more person Gulaab. I didn't know why her face were coming into my vision again and again. I was feeling as if she was taking over my thought process. While talking to the wander of our court, I remembered the last week that I spent with her. I really get the chance to talk to her. She was bold and sensitive at the same time. She became impossible at some times and the best I understood about her was that if I talk to her calmly and try to m
GulaabPOV It was the first time. It was the first that I couldn't stop myself. I wasn't able to keep myself in control anymore. And knowing that Sultan was feeling the same way I did, I couldn't stop myself either anymore. He also faced what I faced. I never knew that my life would take such a turn that I would get married to a person who could understand me. He definitely needed me. Looking at his face, I realized how alone he was feeling. How heavy his heart was feeling. His eyes were dark like the chamber. His body was naked and hot as the fire. I was feeling like the moth that was ready to be burned. I asked him something and he turned me suddenly against the wall. I was hardly reaching
Gulaab POV "I can't put your life in danger doing this" He muttered near my stomach and I almost caught off-guard hearing that. I straightened myself a little and looked at him. But he had different plans as he adjusted his head over my stomach and held me tightly. I felt a little uncomfortable and lied back trying not to move that much. I could feel his slight beard hurting my skin and every breath he was taking making me feel high on attraction. I slightly put my palm over his head and seeing that he didn't object, I started feathering his hair slightly. I didn't know what was happening to him or precisely what he was thinking. But, I was sure that there was something in his mind that was bothering him.