"Good morning my love.....I missed you!".I said to him."I have missed you too!".he said with a joyful in his voice.
Virat Sameer then started crying and we pulled away from my embrace and asked"who baby is this?".
I looked at him and smiled and he look confused with my expression but I removed Virat Sameer and he saw that I have no belly and at first he was silent and then a smile came on his lips and said"is it our child?".he said with tears coming out his eyes.
"Yes he is our son!".I replied and broke out in tears seeing him crying and hand Sameer over to him.he couldn't stop smiling for even a moment and walked back and forth in circles playing with Virat Sameer and showing him funny faces which Sameer ended up laughing and I couldn't help to laugh with and realized that was the first time my child laughed.
I left the two of them and check on how my other two children are doing and found them busy sitting on the bed and Raj telling Nadia a story and I couldn't seem to stop myself from laughing seeing him like a big brother helping out his sister.
They saw me and I went and sat by the two of them and played with them for a while and Zafar later came into the room and asked"may we join the fun as well!".he said with a smile and I waved my hand to come and Nadia in my arms and she looked at Zafar with big die eyes and he winked at her in which I giggled.
"Namaste Sahab!".Raj replied and Zafar nodded his head.
He then talked with them and the entire time,Raj was shy not to say anything and I carried on smiling from ear to ear seeing the perfect family till the rain stopped and the sun shining brightly and decided that we can go outside.we all went outside and raj ran to play in the muddy puddles which he ended up completely covered in mud and I laughed while holding Nadia in my arms and Zafar for Sameer.
Afterwards Zafar and I sat down under a tree near the Mahal and Raj in his own world and Nadia and Sameer asleep gave us a little privacy and we ended up kissing passionately.
To feel his lips everytime was something I yearned for constantly which felt more breathtaking every minute and I couldn't stop myself from falling into his lustful trap.after awhile we chatted about any topic that came to mind and laughed till our bellies couldn't hold it anymore then as we talked,a horsemen pulled up with his horse which spooked us from our conversation and we couldn't make out the person who was on the horse but stood up and walked to see Rajkumar(Prince) Bajirao sitting firm on his horse and watching the two of us when Zafar saw him and went down on one knee and said"Rajkumar Bajirao.... good day!".
My eyes grew big and couldn't believe what I was seeing and knew things are going to get ugly here.I then turned around and called Raj to come fetch Nadia and he came quickly and took Nadia from me and I told him to go inside and closed the doors and he left.I looked back Bajirao and he looked at Zafar who was holding my son next to me.
I stood dead still not sure what to say or do and the sweat began running down my forehead and somehow I felt suffocated as to what might explode but slowly got a abit of courage and prepared myself and Bajirao spoke"Alia.....who is this man and why is he holding our child?".he said with grin in his voice.
l looked away with my eyes closed and Zafar blew his mind and took a step back when I heard the sound of his shoes and turn to Zafar who looked at me confusing and I took my child out of his hands and looked at both of them,not sure what to say and Zafar said"my begum........what is he talking about?".he said which made it even worse.
"My begum?...what is the meaning of this!!!!!........you explain yourself and say your name?". Bajirao said to Zafar with a glare waiting for answer as he got off the horse.
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The untold story of a Courtesan
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