Her Arabian Prince – Episode 4

HER
ARABIAN
PRINCE

I work for him, he claims I’m his

(An Arabic romance series)

© Biba writes (Do not copy or steal.

Chapter four

Prince Zaid

‘How could you do that to your own cousin Zaid’ Father ranted endlessly behind me as I stood near the window, staring into nothing.

‘You have to apologize to her, she has been crying lately, why do you hate your sister so much??’ He said and I turned around immediately…

‘I don’t hate her dad, She’s just not my type’ I answered and father arched his brows in confusion…

‘I don’t care if she’s not your type Zaid, I gave you seven years to get your type but you failed me and by so, I have begun your wedding arrangements and by Eid, you will be her husband’ He said and I furrowed my brows..

Me getting married to that whimp!!

She can’t even do anything, just obsessed with makeup and all, an empty shell!!..

I’m not sure she will be able to take care of my kids the way I want it, she is not capable of that!!…

‘Abbi, we both know Ruqqoyya and you know she won’t take care of the children-‘

‘How dare you say that Zaid, don’t you ever insult my brother’s daughter, she is the one you are getting married to!!’ He said and he walked out angrily…

I wish I could catch that cousin of mine and give her a resounding slap!!..

Why can’t everyone just let me be??!!

I know my feelings as a man and I can control them, why can’t they just leave me alone.

I walked to the Kid’s Chambers.

‘I don’t want this Nanny Afrah, I want my Ummi’ I heard Zahra’s high-pitched voice ring along the passage.

‘Oh Come on baby, just one more spoon and it’s finished’ Afrah said.

I watched through the half-opened door as Zahra proved her stubbornness.

She kept wailing and wailing till she noticed my presence and ran towards me, cuddling my legs.

‘Abbi, I don’t want it, I don’t like Nanny either’ She said in a muffled voice.

‘Why, come here, tell me why you don’t like Nanny’ I said as I carried her on the shoulders, walking into the room.

‘That’s because Titi said I had no mom and that I have a nanny instead’ She explained pouting her lips…

I looked at Afrah and she sighed a bit, shaking her head.

I totally understand her, I know the pain of losing one’s mother, I have been through that before.

I guess I need to get married, just for the sake of my children, I will get married but not to my cousin, Ruqqoyya.

💙 Princess Ruqqoyya 💙

‘Heheheahahaha’ I laughed as I closed the door behind me…

I actually listened to the conversation between Prince Zaid and his father.

It was hysterical, and the way his father was scolding him was Soo funny.

I frowned as I remembered what happened earlier.

So he disgraced me in front of the guards, I even caught one laughing and I landed him with a slap.

He is Soo stupid to ever laugh at me!!

No one laughs at princess Ruqqoyya and goes Scott-free!!..

‘Soumayya’ I called.

‘Yes you highness’ She answered running in.

‘Prepare my beauty donkey milk bath’ I ordered.

‘Yes, your highness…

🌷(Some months Later)🌷

💙 Muleekat 💙

It still feels like the first day of my arrival and I am loving every moment of it.

The smell of roasted kebabs oozing from the oven in the cafeteria, the beautiful hot-cold weather of the country…

Oh my God, I love it.

Sometimes it amuses me that I am abroad, I mean doesn’t it feel strange??!!!

Have you ever been out of the country, do you remember the feeling..??!!

Well, today is the day competition will be held in our department.

I heard it was from the top ‘hierarchy’ and I know I really have to partake and try my best.

Economics is such a lovely subject, although they say that we economics students are stingy, I have a zeal for that subject..

Iqram and Yasmin have been of good help and I really love them both very much!!!…

I still recall the dangerous encounter I had which almost led to me loosing my virginity..

Sometimes I smile and laugh about it, but it never fails to send creeps to my spine..

About the Prince, he hasn’t visited the University for a quite long time now and I’m happy about it..

He is such a proud peacock and the way he embarrassed me still hurts..

I heard that all royalties and celebs behave in such c*cky ways..

Well back to the competition, I have tried my very best and I hope I will be able to pass, because they are many brainiacs around…

I will be heading for lectures now..

 

🌷( Some minutes later)🌷

I was always late even though I prepared early..

I was waking like a lizard, spewing around to get my way to the lecture hall..

I wasn’t even looking and bumped into a woman who was holding a large flask enough to block her view…

The flask fell end I didn’t wait to see, I ran away..

‘Hey, where do you think you’re going’ I heard and I turned around..

There was a horrifying sight before me and I covered my palms..

It was the prince and he was covered in hot steaming chicken stew!!…

Oh my God!!!….

What have I done!!!…

Where did this man come from!!!??

Why do you have to show up now??!!

‘Such a reckless girl, she just pushed me and my flask got ruined, please punish her your highness’ She said in Arabic and I was horrified..

The Prince said nothing, his gaze was tightly fixed on my pleading face..

‘Take her to the Palace Dungeon’ He said with that ancient disgust..

It was not my fault..

Palace Dungeon!!!!???

Take me to the palace Dungeon???…

I absent mindedly went on my knees begging my life out..

It is so shameful, I can’t imagine this happening!!..

I must be posted in every blog and the laughing stock in the whole University!!…

He didn’t even listen to me and I was dragged away into a van..

‘I’m sorry sir, it really wasn’t my fault, please forgive me’ I cried as I was dragged away shamefully…

Why does this man always derive joy by humiliating me???…

🏰(At the palace Dungeon)🏰

I sat inside the dark, poorly ventilated room which had heaps of dried hay…

My hands were wrapped around my legs as I leaned to the wall sobbing loudly…

I was scared to the teeth and was still sad at thesame time…

Why is this happening to me!!??

How would Maama and Alhaji Garba react when they see me now…

I am a failure and I know it…

I have never been imprisoned in my life and this is the first time..

My sobs changed to cries and to screams…

It was all because of him!!

‘I hate you Prince Zaid, you are nothing but a proud peacock, a wicked man..’ I screamed in frustration..

A rodent ran off my legs and I whimpered in fear..

Soon the squeaks of rats became louder and I shuddered in fear..

‘Stop this, Arrrghhhh’ I screamed as a rat climbed on my clothes..

‘Fine I’m sorry, please let me out of here, I’m sorry Prince, please…’ I screamed and more rodents began running on me..

I screamed and screamed in apology in vain and no one showed up..

I guess I am doomed and would soon be eaten by these rats..

I kept on crying till my eyes puffed and my head throbbed in pain..

‘Please..’ I muttered half dead as my vision became blurry..

Soon the door was opened and the harsh light hit my eyes and I could see the Princes face before I blacked out into Oblivion…

TBC💙…