His Delicate Queen

##who is it?##

"Sid..har..th.." he just heard right what she was saying. He with Shivering hands pushed her hair aside and gasped.

"Shehnaaz bhabi..." He looked at the women with horror written all over his face. His body went numb. How can shehnaaz be here? Where the hell was security and what the heck happened to her? He couldn't comprehend the situation she must've been in. And worse he can't comprehend how sidharth was going to react.

"Neelo...neelofer bahar aao..." He screamed.

Neelofer panicked listening him. She quickly made herself dressed and came out only to gasp in horror seeing an unconcious body in faizals arms.

"Ye... Kaun hai Faizal." She asked him as she followed him back in the room. He placed shehnaaz on the bed. Neelofer was crying already. Who could do this to their shehzadi?

"Faizal.... Ye toh shehzadi hai..." Neelofer cried. Faizal quickly took her in his arms.

"Shh... Roh mat. Abhi sidharth ko bulana hoga... Kuch nahi hua. Just don't cry please." Faizal tried to cajole her but he himself was dead scared inside. He couldn't think how sidharth is going to react on seeing his wife in such condition. After cajoling neelofer he quickly called doctor first and then sidharth. Neelofer was shivering thinking about the circumstances she must have been through. The marks on the certain parts of her body made it clear that she had been molested. That made her tear up again.

"Faizal... I..I think she has been mo.. molested." Neelofer's words made him snap at her direction.

"Just stay shut infront of shehensha." He warned her in stern tone. She nodded but there were tears continuously streaming down her face.

"Par Faizal unko-"

"Kya hua Faizal..."sidharth asked entering the room. He felt numb when he saw shehnaaz in their bed. And the way her condition looked he felt scared to the death.

"Bhai..woh, backyard mein mili bhabi mujhe. I don't know what happened, ye waha kaise pohonchi, Bhai, you need not to worry for anything. Mein dhoondh nikalunga un logon ko. Just don't panic." Faizal ranted but he just kept looking at her frail figure.

"Yeh... Shehnaaz nahi hai na Faizal.... She's not shehnaaz right." He asked dumbly. Faizal ran his tongue over his lips. He was nervous. Sidharth was not in the state he imagined him to be. He was lost. And he was scared. And he was not ready to accept the fact that it was his shehnaaz there. How could she be in that state?

"Bhai... Begum hai woh. She is your wife. Kya hogya tujhe." Faizal asked shaking him.

"Paagal hai kya... Meri shehnaaz... Aisi haalath mein. Ho....ho nahi sakti." He vigorously shook his head.

"Bhai -"

"Faizal Saab aapne bulaya? " The doctor asked entering the room. He wished salaam to everyone but none had it in themselves to say it back.

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"Bhai meri baat sun.... Bhai, fuck. Baat sun hum dhoondh lenge un logon ko." Faizal tried to explain him. Everything that was destroyable was now destroyed. Sidharth had been out of control since doctor told them that she was molested. How dare someone touch his shehnaaz. How dare someone touch his wife!!

"Someone fuckin touched her, not just that, molested her. Threw her in the fuckin backyard!! How do you expect me to be cool!! She's the Begum of a sultanate for fucks sake!! She's my wife. My own, bacchi hai yaar Faizal woh, she's hardly 18 koi kaise aise kar sakta hai uske saath." He kept on yelling but his eyes teared up in the end. She was just his baby, how can someone do that to her. It was intolerable. He clutched his hair and slumped on the floor. His wife was hurt, and that was enough for him to loose his nerves.