Her Arabian Prince – Episode 30

HER
ARABIAN
PRINCE

I work for him, he claims I’m his

★(An Arabic romance series)★

©Biba writes ( Do not copy or steal)

Chapter Thirty

Muleekat

(The next day)

I have been trying to tell the prince about Soumayya’s case but it seems impossible.

He kept asking me to show him the future plans I have for the company and work.

Exams were fast approaching and I had to study and also improve at work so as to improve my boss..

Zahra and Nazan had been a little helpful though, playing with them calms me down.

I decided to visit the prince in his chambers but as I reached, my feet betrayed me.

I have been shy around him lately and I hate because I don’t want him to sense my feelings..

That would be a huge disgrace and it would affect our everyday life.

I haven’t seen Princess Ruqqayah since that beating episode, I wonder how she would be like now.

She should be ashamed at herself.

I feel bad that the one I love would be getting married to her..

Okay, I’m shedding tears again.

‘Muleekat..’ I heard from behind and I quickly wiped my tears with the back of my hand.

‘Um’ I answered turning around and my gaze landed on someone .

Prince Nawaz!!

Some shivers ran down my spine, but I shrugged it away

‘You went to see my brother I see’ He spoke rhetorically.

I said nothing,my lips pursed.

‘ Have you been crying?’ He said lurking forward and I moved away.

‘I’m fine, I’ll be going, please excuse me..’ I said with neutrality and I watch with half smile.

‘Muleekat, you can get away from me all you want but you are still engaged to me and the marriage will push through..’ He said from behind me and I stopped at my tracks.

To my own surprise, I wasn’t afraid.

I turned around to face him with confidence and fearlessness

‘We shall see your Highness’ I answered and I walked away to my room.

I really wish I could do something about this forced marriage that I’ll be a victim of.

Alhaji Garba and my mom have been of great help to me and I’m sure they are happy that I’ve made them proud by getting a job here in Saudi Arabia because I’m working for the prince.

And also the second Prince is seeking my hands in marriage, that would be an awesome news to them.

I wouldn’t want to break their hearts by refusing to get married to Prince Nawaz.

Anyone out there in my country Nigeria would call me stupid if I refuse such an unusual request.

I guess I should marry Prince Nawaz, maybe Prince Zaid is not for me.

But I love him, and I also love his kids so much that I really wish to be their family.

Prince Zaid is a responsible man compared to his brother.

He understands my choices, cares for me and respects my decisions. He is always there for me and always at the right time.

But as for Prince Nawaz, I don’t feel anything special for him and that’s what he hates the most.

I just hope I’ll get over this someday.

Just then, a knock came on the door and I ushered for a come in.

‘Miss Muleekat, his Highness Prince Zaid requests your presence’ A maid said with a bow.

My heart skipped in anticipation.

‘O-okay I’ll be there shortly’ I said standing up.

💙Prince Zaid💙

‘Eid festival is next week Zaid, you should start the preparations for your wedding my son’ My father spoke lightly.

‘I am sorry father but I can’t marry Ruqqayah, I’m sure she has the one she loves… I don’t think she would be a g-‘

‘Shut up Zaid! Are you trying to say that my cousin didn’t raise his daughter well?? This is a slap on my face Zaid!!!’ He said adjusting his glass in disbelief .

He was obviously angry.

‘ Zaid!!! as long as I am the king of Saudi Arabia and your father, I am ordering you to get married to your cousin Ruqqayah!!!’ He half screamed before finding a place to sit on.

My knees went cold.

I haven’t even told him about Muleekat!!

He wouldn’t even listen to me…

He is just obsessed with the love he has for my uncle!!

I quietly walked out of his chambers.

🌷( In my chambers)🌷

I took of my turban and sat on the nearby chair raking my hands in my locks.

D*mn you Ruqqayah!!

Why would you show out of nowhere and pose as a problem to my life??

You have hurt the woman I love endlessly which you are going to pay for and you have been so clingy.

You can’t even take care of my kids they way Muleekat does.

I bet you can’t even Cook and clean even though you aren’t supposed to as a Princess.

I really have to talk to Muleekat about my feelings for her.

At least talking to my father would be much more easier.

I summoned Muleekat.

She arrived in less than a minute and I was relieved to see her.

But then, I don’t want to rush my feelings to her..

What if she doesn’t have an interest in me??..

What if I’ll scare her away like Nawaz did??

‘Your Highness, you called for me..’ She mouthed.

‘Ohhh… I just wanted to ask if you would be free later’ I asked with tension.

‘Uhhmm… My schedule is tight, i have exams and I really have to study, my exams are after Eid festival, why do you ask??’ She explained and I felt a nail in my chest..

‘N-no no problem.. I just wanted to know if you are alright’ I said scratching my hair nervously.

‘Oh… I’m doing well, how about you, are also feeling well’ She asked and I could almost swear it was full of concern.

What if she loves me?? Does she care about me that much??..

‘I’m fine… The weddings will be taking place next week, Muleekat’ I broke the bombshell.

‘What!! Next week, that’s two days after Eid!!’ She said as she rose to her feet in worry.

Clearly, she wasn’t interests in the marriage I knew it..

‘Calm down Muleekat’ I consoled.

‘I.. I..can’t..’ She said with teary eyes.

Those tears were like hot water to my heart..

‘Prince Zaid, please do something… I can’t marry Prince Nawaz.. Please help me’ She cried with her face buried in her fists..

‘I too are capable of doing nothing, My father’s last decision Is that I should get married to my cousin, while you get married to my brother’ I said with bitterness in my chest and I watch her burst into tears…

 

🌷💙( On the wedding day)💙🌷

💙Muleekat💙

Tears kept rolling down my cheeks as the maids dressed me up in a white and expensive dress.

My hair has been treated and so was my skin and I knee for sure that I wasn’t like this before.

Everyone was happy for me but if only they knew what was going on in my heart.

My hands and feet were covered with henna and they looked beautifully attractive.

Nawaz spoiled with all kinds of gifts and accessories which never made me happy, but he never cared anyway.

I couldn’t control the sobs and gasps I made and all the maids could do was to console and congratulate me.

The pain in me intensified and I screamed as I realized that I have lost Prince Zaid forever!!

My love!!

The one my heart beats for!!

The man of my dreams..

The father of Zahra and Nazan!!..

I wish I was dead before now..

He is getting married to Ruqqayah today!!

Tears kept rolling even when my makeup was done.

Many of his cousins arrived and they were all happy to see me..

Some were of my age and even younger..

‘ Finally brother Nawaz would get married and will have a new baby brother!!’ One of them yelled.

Baby what!!

I would never let him lay a finger on me, even if it means running away.

The thought of what he could do to me sent shivers down to my spine..

No no way!!

I should have protested about the marriage!!

What have I done to myself?!!!

I have to find a way to talk to Prince Zaid..

I can’t marry Prince Nawaz!!

I will tell him my feelings even if he can’t do anything about it..

I found a way to sneak out into his chambers..

It wasn’t filled up though, it was quiet and a wondered if he wasn’t around.

I turned around to leave but stopped as I heard muffled groans coming from his bedroom.

My heart skipped and i wondered what was going on in the room..

Quietly I pushed the door open and to my surprise, j found Prince Zaid lying on the floor with ruffled hair and my knees went cold fear..

What happened to him??

I quickly rushed and squated beside him check his pulse.

‘M…Muleekat, d..don’t marry him..please’ he spoke with half sleepy voice.

Fresh tears gathered in my eyes, what did he mean by I should not get married to Prince Nawaz??..

‘Your highness please wake up..’ I said gently tapping his face..

Was he going to die??!!

Oh my God!!

‘ I won’t get married to him…, I promise..’

He slowly placed his hands on my face and stared with blinking eyes..

‘I love you Muleekat, I’m in love with… You’ He said and I heard a thud in my chest..

Did I hear him right??!!!

He loves me?!!!

‘Please M..Muleekat, do you love me??’

‘Yes, I love you so much… I really do, please stay with me..’ I said to my own surprise..

Is this a dream??!

He loves me too..

‘Call the d..doc..’ he said panting.

With shaky hands and legs, I walked to the drawer where the telephone was..

I called the doctor and I ran back to my lover.

I held his hands staring into his hazel eyes whlle he gasped..

‘Its true Muleekat, I’m really in love with you..’ He said and I felt a kind of joy..

‘I love you too Prince Zaid’ I said kissing is warm hands with teats in my eyes..

TBC❤

6 Comments

  1. At least you both have confess your feelings to each other. Allah will take charge of every other things. Wish you both all the best of the luck.

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