Ayesha opened her eyes and found herself lying on the bed ..... her hands and legs were aching

"Bhaisa " she mumbled when she found Prince Aditya was there on the couch

As soon as Aditya heard her muffle voice... he got up from the couch and rushed to his baby sister

Engulfing her in his tight embrace he kissed her hairs

"Baby how are you ?? " Aditya asked stroking her hairs

"I'm fine Bhaisa but my hands and legs are aching .... it's burning " Ayesha said

Aditya released the hug and asked someone to call Anamika

"You gave me worries my baby sister" Aditya said kissing her forehead

"I'm sorry Bhaisa " Ayesha said lowering her lashes .

"Don't be princess " Anamika eneterd inside alomg with ger attendees who were bringing somethings

"Bhabishree " seeing her Sister-in-law Ayesha's eyes lit up and she smiled between her pains

"Come princess , Subhra will give you milk bath , it'll help you to reduce the pain and aching " Anamika said and nodded at her attendees to arrange her bath

"It'll help ???" Ayesha asked while her tears were welling up

"Adab Bhai said it'll help then he'll give you the medicine he's working on it " Anamika said and sat beside her

"Who bring me here bhabishree?" The question came into her mind . As per she remembered she was fainted inside the bathing room and before losing her conscious fully she heard Sultan tensed voice

Aditya and Anamika looked at each other then both looked at Ayesha

"Tell me bhabishree? Who brought me here ? " Ayesha asked

"Sultan Aarman brought you here after you loss your conscious " Anamika said and Aditya sighed hard

Ayesha closed her eyes ...... she didn't want to show her weakness infrontcof everyone ... never did she did . But he saw , now he'll also think that she is weak she is naive she is stupid .

"Go Ayehsa take bath " Anamika said then the attendees helped her .

"Prince " Anamika said holding his hands

"I'm so worried for her Anamika " Aditya said

"I've something to discuss with you Prince " Anamika said and he nodded then left with her .

Sultan was toing and froing on his room

"Abbajaan I'm going to your path . Just give a sign that I'm doing right . I'm feeling so nervous . It'll be so tough to live with her . It'll be difficult for both of us . We're so different from each other . From the culture to the nature We're opposite from each other . I don't know how will Ammijaan take the marraige? " He sighed and lied on the bed closing his eyes .

"Aarman " Sultan heard the same old voice He used love listen when he was kid .

It's the same voice in whom he listened so many stories of war of Sultanante even this is voice who taught him different language

"Abbu " Aarman opened his eyes and found his abbajaan Akbaar Ali Khan was standing there looking at him with a smile on his lips

Aarman got up from the bed and ran to his father to hug him

"You came abbu ?" Aarman eyes welled up

"Yes .... how I say no to my child when he was remembering me " Akbaar said hugging his son

"I missed you Abbu . Ammijaan also missed you . " Aarman said and hiccups

"It's okay Aarman. Don't cry . Remember always you're the Sultan of Jannat Sultanate. Don't cry infront of everyone . You can cry only in your mother embrace . Don't cry my son either they'll tell you weak . And I don't want to hear that my child is weak. He is the bravest Sultan all among the world " Aakbaar said and both released the hug

"Abbu ..... what I am doing is it okay ?? Is it right ?" Aarman asked

"Yes it is. If your heart says it's okay then it's definitely okay my son . You're doing right . You truly deserve someone to love you . And Im sure princess will give you your lost happiness "

"She didn't even like me Abbu how can she love me ?" Aarman

"She'll my child . She'll " Aakbar chuckled and kissed Aarman forehead.

He closed his eyes feeling his father love . Then when he opened his eyes he didn't found any one .

Aarman opened his eyes with a jolt . He was sweating badly .

He got up from the bed and went to part the curtains

He breathed long and calm his racing heartbeat

"I got it Abbu I know you're with me. Now I don't have to worry for anything " he smiled and closed his eyes .

As he closed his eyes Princess pale face visible to him

"What have you done to me Princess Ayesha. No Isha ..... you'll yourself allow me to call you Isha, princess . Be ready my to be wife "

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Aarman said closing his eyes and let the cool breeze touched his face.

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"Swara .... where were you ?? I'm searching for you since so long " Ayesha got up from the couch leaving her book she was currently reading on the sofa , seeing her best friend coming inside with a dull face

Ayesha frowned seeing her pale face ..

"What happened sister ?" Ayesha asked holding Swara's shoulders

"Princess Anamika told me not to come near you " Swara lied just to create misunderstanding between them

"Bhabishree ne kaha hai ?? " Ayesha couldn't believe it

"Yes" Swara said

"No no Swara I'm sure you must me get wrong Bhabishree doesn't mean to ......" Ayesha was cut off bg Swara's sigh

"Let it be Ayesha . Tell me how are you feeling now ?" Swara asked showing her fake concern

"Ohh swara , I'm fine see " Ayesha said and giggled

"What ? Why are you giggling all of sudden ?" Swara asked

"Do You forget my dear friend.... we've to tell Babasa ... that you like Sultan and want to marr......" Ayesha was interrupted by the announcement that her father was coming inside her chamber

Swara looked at Ayesha in a horrified expression and Ayesha gave her a wink

The king eneterd inside the chamber with a smile on his face but his smile faded away seeing Swara there .

"Babasa come come " Ayesha rushed to her father who caressed her hairs Then pulled her in his embrace , just a thought to protect her from every evil eyes . Though he always thought that may be all the attacked to Princess may be .. May be created by Swara but he don't has any proper proof

He kissed her temple breaking the hug . He was sad being a king he doesn't even protect his dear daughter but the smile princess was giving her father melt his heart and let him forget all the worries .

But a poor soul was burning in anger and hatred seeing the father daughter duo . Clutching her lehengas sides she shed a tears "sab kuch chhin liya hai tumne mujhse Ayesha. Agar tumhe khoon ke anson na bahaya na to humare naam bhi Swara Surya Dev Suryavanshi nhi hai " She wiped the tears and masked her hatred with a smile .

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