  &quot;I'll be waiting for you to send them, Ummah. I might get a lawyer that will elaborate everything for us&quot; with that, she ended the call, silently praying for what Ummah had seen not to turn out to be true, because only god knew what she would do to that woman. And maybe, even the innocent Muhaseen. She might ve escaped death the last time, but she would have to make sure that this time, if god forbid this turned out to be true, she would have to make sure she died for good.
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  &quot;Nana! It s like Muhaseen has woken up, will you please check up on her from?!&quot; Fareeda called out from the kitchen when she felt as if she had heard the crying voice of Muhaseen from the room. Nana usually did her assignments in Mujaheed s chamber and Fareeda couldn t appreciate more.
  &quot;I think I just heard her melodious voice too, I'll go and check up on her.&quot; She dropped down 

  They walked side by side to the palace, and she could feel that with each step they took, his strength wasn t as the last one. She stopped mid track and softly held his hand in a way no one would notice, &quot;Are you sure you can do it? We can go back to your chamber and postpone everything.&quot; He shook his head at her, admiring the softness he saw gleaming from her eyes. If this was what it felt to care and be cared for, he would ve had a reasonable number of children in his life.
    
    With their hands entwined, they walked to the palace and Aranya made sure he was seated before she sat on the space provided for her. She wasn t even attentive at the palace official talks, because all she did was fix her attention on him for any sign of discomfort. She had never thought she would dread the loss of someone like she did with him, and that someone had to be King Bhaltair, the man 

  They held each other s eyes for so long that she wondered what was going through his mind, but she knew that, something was slowly happening to her heart about Mujaheed. She didn t try to lift off him because here, she felt she was home. And home had never felt this peceful and calm.
  Mujaheed held her arms to steady her on his body and he smiled at her, &quot;I love you, Fareeda.&quot; Those were the only words he could utter after seeing the way her face looked under the illumination of the moon, with the stars up there and also the wind as soothing as it could ever be. He meant it, he loved her so much that he felt as though his heart wanted to burst out of his chest.
  She felt her heart lost a bit, because among the things she had imagined him to say, nothing was close to this. But she couldn t deny that either, because seeing into his eyes, she had never seen so much sincerity l

&quot;I'll be waiting for you to send them, Ummah. I might get a lawyer that will elaborate everything for us&quot; with that, she ended the call, silently praying for what Ummah had seen not to turn out to be true, because only god knew what she would do to that woman. And maybe, even the innocent Muhaseen. She might ve escaped death the last time, but she would have to make sure that this time, if god forbid this turned out to be true, she would have to make sure she died for good.
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  &quot;Nana! It s like Muhaseen has woken up, will you please check up on her from?!&quot; Fareeda called out from the kitchen when she felt as if she had heard the crying voice of Muhaseen from the room. Nana usually did her assignments in Mujaheed s chamber and Fareeda couldn t appreciate more.
  &quot;I think I just heard her melodious voice too, I'll go and check up on her.&quot; She dropped down the book she was holding and walked into the room. From the kitchen, Fareeda could see them, how Na

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