Ishq Wala Love❣️❤️

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*An year later*

An year had passed since Ibrahim Malik and Mehr-un-nissa's marriage. Marital life for them was bliss.

The two were completely in love. Ibrahim still was smitten by his Mehr.

Right now he was worried about something else.

There was a small kingdom in the east which denied their kingship. They rebelled against each and every of their schemes and strategies.

"Hum ek aakhri baar samjhaute ki koshish krenge Nawab. Iske baad sirf yudhh hi vikalp bachta hai."

One of his ministers advised and he was conflicted. He didn't want a war. Not because he was scares or something. But he had a feeling that things could work without one.

Some other advises were given and Ibrahim dismissed the meeting saying he would announce his final decision after thinking about it.

He proceeded towards the private chambers. The guards in front of his room bowed but he passed by it and moved towards Mehr-un-nissa's room. Where he stayed since the past one year.

He came to his room only for getting dressed for the day.

Mehr-un-nissa was playing with the lotuses floating in water when she heard his footsteps.

She got up and smiled making him forget the exhaustion of the day. He smiled back and took her in a warm embrace.

She closed her eyes relishing his touch. Even after a full year of marriage and he made her feel like a new bride.

He pulled back and looked into her eyes. The intensity of emotions in his eyes made her blush. She giggled when he picked her up in his arms in bridal style amd nuzzled his nose with hers.

He chuckled and took her to the bed. The two drowned in the abyss of their love. The aftermath left them content and sated.

Ibrahim had Mehr-un-nissa in his arms. She played with fingers while he admired her with a soft smile.

She looked at him and turned his face away. He turned it back to her with a bigger smile. She turned it again and he turned it back to her with a chuckle making her giggle.

She loved how comfortable they have grown with each other. He was caressing her back and she was tracing the muscles of his bicep when she spoke.

"Agar hum ek baat kahein toh aap bura toh nhi maanenge na?"

He looked at her playfully and said.

"Apni begum se bura maan kr kaha jaayenge hum."

He said nuzzling his nose into hers. She giggled but got serious.

"Shah! Mazaak nhi!"

"Achha baba farmaayein!"

She got serious and said.

"Hume nhi lagta ki hume ye yudhh krna chahiye."

He raised his eyebrows at her and asked.

"Achha? Toh kya lagta hai aapko?"

She knew he was teasing her but she answered truthfully.

"Hume lagta hai ki apne se takatwar se yudhh krne wala bahadur hota hai lekin apne se kamzor se yudhh krne wala bewakoof."

She said and he looked at her with full concentration.

"Hmmm. Toh aap yaha salah deti hai?"

"Hume lagta hai ki jab kaam samjhaute or baat cheet se ho skta toh bina matlab apne sainik aur shahi khazaana kyu zaya krna."

He tucked a strand of hair behind her ear and said.

"Baat aur samjhauta hi kr rhe the ab tak. Lekin wo nhi maane."

"Kyunki aapne sahi prastaav nhi rakha."

He raised his eyebrow in mock offence and she chuckled.

"Ye aap chahte hai wo aapka shasan sweekar kre lekin wo nhi. Aur jab aapko kisi se apni baat manwani hoti hai toh aap usko uss cheez ka lalach dete hai jo wo chahta hai. Na ki jo aap chahte hai. Aur iss waqt wo log sabse jyada kya chahte hai?"

She asked and he slowly smiled realising what she was saying.

"Anaaj!"

She beamed and replied.

"Bilkul. Unke paas aaj itna bhi anaaj nhi bacha ki wo apni praja ko ek saal bhi khila ske. Toh agar hum unke iss shasan qubool ke badle anaaj ka wada kre toh bina yudhh kre wo ye sweekar kr lenge."

Ibrahim looked at his wife impressed. She looked on proud at his impressed face.

"Arre wah! Shah ko khush kr dia aapne rani sahiba. Ab shohar ko bhi khush krdein begum!"

He said playfully and kissed her lips softly making her giggle and welcome him graciously.

The next day he asked Mehr-un-nissa to sit in the proceeding and present the solution herself. She was nervous at first because queens never sat in daily proceedings.

But again he was the king. And who could ever defy him. A throne was arranged besides his and she sat there like the queen she was.

She started nervously but seeing Ibrahim's assuring gaze at her she spoke about her solution confidently.

Some of the ministers were thoroughly impressed but some were totally against it. How can they listen to a woman? No! That would hurt their fragile male ego.

But one word from the king and everyone sat mum. The solution Mehr-un-nissa suggested was immediately tried and a messenger was sent to the kingdom with the same.

A week later the messenger returned with another message.

The king had accepted the proposal and was ready to accept the Malik's kingship.

The same night Ibrahim showed his gratitude to his wife who giggled in happiness. Their laughter echoed in the room.

Ibrahim worshipped his wife's intellect and body throughout the night.

After that day she was an integral part of the proceedings much to his father and some of the ministers dismay but no one could defy the king.

His mother was happy because her son was giving his wife the importance she deserved not only as his wife but also as the queen.

The respect she deserved but never got. She was only worried about one thing. Her husband had started questioning why Ibrahim wasn't giving the news of a child.

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