NOOR-E-SARFARAZ (the war of love)

Chapter-12

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Author's pov

'so here comes the princess of Persia, whom my son married or say made my son marry' the last emperor, father of Sarfaraz said.

Hold of Sarfaraz on the wrist of Noor tighten. He knew where his father was Indicating, and somewhere he knew that it was never Noor's fault. He himself wanted to marry her. And none of the people of Persia forced him to do so.

'It's not like what you are thinking, your highness' Sarfaraz said.

'so tell me didn't her brother force  you to marry her, when her so called chosen man ran' he said spitting his hatred towards Persia or toward the royal family.

'with all respect, I am suggesting you not to talk anything bad about perisa from where my wife belongs to its her country so now anything against it will be consider against me as well' hearing Sarfaraz this statement made Noor to look at him in amaze. Thinking that her prayers were so loved by her god, that she got this man as her husband.

She was so surprised that , how can man go against his own father for his wife. Never in her life she saw any man going against his family for his wife, taking step for his wife. What they always did to leave that girl for their family.

'and I think everyone here is very familiar to my wrath' Sarfaraz said looking straight into his father's eyes.

His father's eyes were holding hatred towards everyone who belongs to perisa and here his own son married the princess of Persia.

'and you think it's right? To marry some betrayers?' his father asked.

'not everyone is betrayer' Sarfaraz replied.

' betray is in their blood, Sarfaraz, and this who you have married will also leave you for some other ma-' his father was about to complete his sentence but

'you better know about whom you are talking about, she is not just princess of Persia, now she is also empress of Arab and any disrespect toward her will be straight disrespect toward me'

Sarfaraz said gritting his teeth his one hand was holding Noor's hand. But his other hand, it turned into a first showing how angry he is right now. He can tolerate anything but not disrespect.

'can you all please shut up, for sake of Allah, a new member of this family is getting scared by all this nonsense you are doing right now' a  female voice came from behind and without wasting a single second Sarfaraz started going into hat direction.

The voice was of none other than Sarfaraz mother. She is very lovely hearted woman, cares about happiness of her sons and her nation before anything even before his own husband.

'it was not me who started it, ammi, it was abbu' Sarfaraz complained, cleaning his jaw every time.

Her mother sighed. Looking at this dispute between father and son, it somewhere hurted her as well. Because who don't want their family to be happy.

Sarfaraz moved little more forward and examing the moment he let go of Noor's hand. He walked more nearer to his mother and kissed her forehead gently. It's his most loved gesture.

' I missed you, my son' her mother said.

'i missed you to ammi, it was just that I was busy telling your daughter-in-law to marry me' he said looking toward Noor, where her whole faced turned red because of his talk.