After they returned home, Abyad went to the mosque at night, to see Zaynab at the gate. "You're here, everyone is home, why are you out?" She jumped at the sound of her beloved, but recognised it, giggling. "Nothing, just wanted to get away from home" "Is your mother doing well?" "Yes, Thank god.", He nodded, and hesitated to hold her hand, he looked down at her. "Shall we go inside?" "Sure...I'm not really doing anything.." They both went inside. "Let me show you something." He pulled out a key, and unlocked a white door. it revealed a room with a small floor bed. "This is a place where you can see the stars more, its more northern. I go here whenever I need to." Zaynab looked up at the sky, and saw what looked like The Tariq star. Abyad walked to Zaynab "You can lay down next to me, if you want." Zaynab hesitated, pushing a strand of hair back. "It's okay, but i just want you to be comfortable." Zaynab nodded, and laid down next to him. They both store up into the Amethyst sky. "If god permits we will finally get married, and carry on the progeny of Hasna..." "If god permits." Zaynab placed her head on her sweethearts scarred chest, All of a sudden, Abyad felt like he didn't have any cuts and bruises on his chest, and they were healed, he held Zaynab close, and kissed her on the forehead
A few days later"The Emir Abyad and Zaynab are getting married! God is greatest! All are invited!" The city was bustling with noise, people were nicely and modestly clad. The mosque was decorated with flowers and dangling decorations, food was being cooked, waitresses were being prepared. Ertugrul and his alps were invited, as well as their women. Abyad was as usual, dressed in white, nut he had a bright pink keffiyeh, and a pearl face covering. His hair was covered by a white turban. Halima was with the bridesmaid, preparing Zaynab's henna. "What a beautiful princess who's hands will be more beautiful than love herself" They chanted while putting Henna on her. Abyad looked around him, and saw a small child coming towards him with a rose, he picked them up "Peace be upon you little one, is this for me?" "Yes, Oh Emir!" He took one of his rings off, and gave it to him "Keep this and wear it when you're older, okay?" "Okayy!" He placed the child down and waved at him. But all of a sudden drums started playing, The Wasted Kayis had approached the town, Abyad ripped off his jewellery and asked his servants and guards to see who was at the gateway. He saw Hayme Ana and Aykiz leading the caravan, Selcan unconsious due to grief, and more people carrying their luggage "Guards, help the wounded, collect the Luggage!" Ertugrul ran towards her mother, Banu and Dogan went to Gocke to help Selcan. "Where is Gundogu, Ana?" Hayme looked down gloomily. "Allah has taken him into his arms now.." Halima Hatun covered her mouth in shock Abyad and Zaynab picked up an injured Savci, and Zaynab's sister Masooma picked up Osman. And in the middle of the caravan, Gundogu, Hamza and other alps corpses were covered by white cloths. "Allah have mercy on them!" All of the city helped them with their luggage. "Zaynab, darling, take them to the healing hut!" "Yes, Abyad!" Hayme went towards Abyad "Thank y
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Ertugrul: The Untold Series
Historical FictionAN ERTUGRUL FAN FICTION- (Some Changes) Halime and Gocke are still alive Aykiz is still alive, but Aslihan is dead Dogan Alp is still alive and well. Selcan is better than she was in series 1-3 And has two children And more fanmade characters, aswe...