《》꧁15~The Wedding Day꧂
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Aarman and Ayesha were sitting on the wooden decorated stool infront of the Holi fire . The preist was chanting Mantras. . It's time for the Kanyadan. King came forward and gave Princess's right hand on Sultan's hold .
"Babasa" Princess mumbled in an inaudible voice but Sultan heard her silent cry and try to look at her face but her face was still covered with the veil . He sighed and looked back at King who was smiling at him . Sultan blinks his eyes as an assuring manner.
After The Kanyadan preist asked them to stand up and do the vows
They did what the royal preist asked them to do .
Princess was verge of crying but controlled herself so badly. Again She was feeling so weak and she hate being weak .
She was missing her Maasa so badly . She had seen so many royal weddings of her friends and relatives . The brides were so happy for their marriages every time . But why she can't be happy ?
Tears started flowing from her eyes when Sultan filled her particle with the sacred red vermillion after Her Bhabishree pulled the veil off revealing her tears stained face .
Sultan came close to her face while making her wore the Nuptual chain
He looked at her eyes and his heart jumped the beat .
She was crying ,her beautiful face was all filled with tears stain
Is she not happy with the marraige?
The question came into his mind but it was too late to do something or back off from the marraige . They're already bounded .
And there was no divorce in their religion.
What should he do now ?
He was feeling so restless . The debate between his mind and heart again started fighting .
She is happy , yes she is , either she never ever agreed to the marraige in the first place right ?
And what if she isn't? Then I'll take care of her happiness . Yes I've to .
"Sultan" Adab loud voice bring Sultan back to the reality
He blinked his eyes randomly to calm down his raising heartbeat
"Ye..yes" Sultan stammered and wiped the sweat beats from his forehead
"Sultan get up , it's time for the royal dinner " Adab said and then he checked his right and left side . He was no longer sitting on the Mandap. Instead of he was sitting on the royal court with Adab , King and Prince along with him.
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When did he came here? Where is princess?
"Sultan let's go "King asked Sultan and he nodded like a child lost in his own thoughts
They came into the royal dinner hall and there he found His Newly Wedded Wife sitting along with Princess Anamika and other girls
She was tried to smile on their talks but he could feel it was just a show off .
"Iss aur padhariye Sultan" prince Aditya said and he nodded at him .
"Je sukriya ap sabka , itne dino se hum sabke itne khatirdari ke liye. Hum avari hai apke . Kabhi ayiyega kuch ghari nikalke humare Arab mein taki hum bhi apke khatirdari kar sake " Sultan said politely to the King and Aditya
"We will surely come Sultan. Now let's eat . You must be starving" King requested
"Your highness . As I already informed you about our departure. We've to leave Hind tomorrow dawn time . " Sultan informed
"Yes I remember. I asked few of our soldier to drop you all till the border . " King replied with a smile but sadness took all over Prince Aditya's face.
"Don't worry Prince She'll be happy there. My mother may be jumping on happiness that her son finally married after reading the letter I send to her" Sultan said and Adab chuckled out loudly gaining everyone's attention
Sultan glared at him to stop his unnecessary chuckling
Adab gulped his saliva and looked down feeling embarrassed
After the royal meal everyone went to their own chamber to take rest for some hours as it's just few hours left for the dawn and they've to arrange everything for Princess Departures.
Sultan had returned to his chamber and flung himself on the bed feeling exhausted.
He was tired of everything. Again he has to resume his work . All day and night again complains will come to him and he has to take care of everything like a good Sultan.
"Ap agayae ?" He got up immediately from the bed hearing the familiar feminine voice
Ayesha was standing there with a fake smile pestering on her lips .
He looked his right and left .... no it's his room . Then why she is here?
"You must be thinking why I am here in your chamber right ? " She herself clearing everything .
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Sultan nodded his head and came towards her .
"Stop " Ayesha said showing her palm
Sultan raised his brows and looked at her confusingly
"Keep maintain the distance between us Sultan Aarman Ali Khan. " Ayesha screamed making Sultan more confused
"Ayesha have you lost your mind ? What happened suddenly?" Aarman asked
"Yes . I've lost my mind . So ? Now will you give me divorce ? So that I can leave my life peacefully here in my palace ?" Her voice cracked at the end which break all the wall of anger in Sultan though he controlled himself and let her finish
"I don't want to come with you . I want to live here with my family . I know no one is going to love me there in your Sultanate. What if they tried to kill me ? And also you said somethings to me yesterday night which brings the fear more on me . Sultan I know our lifestyle belongings all are different from each other . we never be able to keep up with each other . Then it'll be better if we separate in the beginning hmm ? You can marry someone else there? " She tried to make him understand her silly advices which act as the fuel in his anger.
He looked at her with his firey gaze and came close to her . With every single step of Sultan towards her , she went back untill her back hit hardly the wall . It was cold hell cold that gives her chiller sensation.
Sultan caged her in between him and the wall . He was so angry on her . How could she said like this?
It's just been hours that they married with each other and she was talking all rubbish. What did she thought about her ? She is full of herself.
"Wh..what .. are you .. do.. doing Sultan ?" Ayesha stammered seeing his red eyes , clenched jaws greeted teeth.
He cupped her neck by his right hand and with the left hand he held her both wrist above her head
"What do you think of yourself Ayesha ? You're full of yourself . So selfish girl . You never think of others ? Why Are you like this ? " Sultan said in yelling whisper tone making her finch in fear .
Tears were falling from her eyes , the pain was increasing on her throat. She was feeling like she is breathing her last
"It's..... pain...ing sul..tan " she said slowly
"It's paining right ? Then feel the pain Begum . The same pain you gave me some moments ago. How could you say this ... divorce ? We've been married It's just some hours and you're saying about divorce ? Then listen to me carefully . You're stuck with me for forever Ayesha Aarman Ali Khan. You're belongs to me and only me . I'm your lawfully husband and you're my lawfully wedded wife . There is no rule for divorce in our religion " Sultan said and his hot breath fanning on her cheeks giving her chiller sensation and some weird feelings on her stomach
"Don't.. tou..touch me.." Ayesha
"If I want then I can do anything with you not only just touch . But I'll never going to touch you Ayesha " he said and jerked her off
Ayesha coughed so baldy looking at his back .
Aarman closed his eyes feeling so restless. He never touched any woman before in some inappropriate way but he did today that too with his own wife. He wiped his face with his palms and turned to look back at her
"I'll never touch a woman lime you Ayesha, a selfish full of herself woman . You're not my type remind it . " saying this he started leaving the chamber and her too .
He stopped before closing the door
"Don't give so much importance to your self Ayesha. You're nothing just a spoiled princess of Hind . Get ready Sultana , We've to leave at the sunrise. Leave your Princessself here and accept the reality that you're now wife of mine and A Sultana of Jannat sultanate." Saying this he left her alone in his chamber
Princess sat on the place where he leave her. And hugged her knees, buring her face She cried out loudly .
She didn't know when she has fallen asleep while crying .
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