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My breath stopped, the air around me stilled and the noise subsided. I was not even blinking my eyes. My hands fisted on my lehenga so tightly as if my life depend on it. My feet were burning because of hot floor but I was too distracted to observe anything. My hip length hairs flowed freely in flowing wind.
Suddenly he jumped from his horse and landed on floor. His eyes never leaving mine. His eyes more intense and deep green. His body appeared more bulky. His biceps puffed more when he jumped from horse. His big bulky self moved forward never leaving my eyes even for mere moment.
I feel like possessed. His eyes captured my whole self into them. I was not in my senses anymore. My body was reacting on her own.
He came more closer and I saw his face more clearly, his one cheek has a deep faded scar and another one has some very light. His hairs now more lengthy and shiny.
I saw ammi jaan engulfing him in a tight hug saying nothing to him. She was crying so hard. I have never seen her breaking down to this extent ever, not even when we all saw that hand which assumed to be his, not when we read that letter, not when Yashveer bhaisa returned from Arab and told that he found shahenshah nowhere along with the rumours which says the body that has been displayed 2 months ago in whole Arab was of shahenshah.
She was the only person who was opposing the fact when everyone almost agreed that shahenshah is no more. And now looking at her wailing in such a state ;proving her point is a sight for which a rock can melt.
The trust, the hope and the believe of a mother is proven so strong that she snatched her son from mouth of death.
Everyone teared looking at ammi jaan crying in shahenshah's arms. He too has tears in his eyes. He kissed ammi jaan's forehead and washed her tears signalling her to not cry and engulfed her in tight hug.
They broke the hug after a while and then ammi jaan ward off evil eyes from him with chillies and ash. No exchange of words done between them just pure emotions. Ammi jaan kissed his whole face and he just smiled.
He looked at me again which sent a chilly shiver ran down my spine. His eyes holding some unknown emotions for me which I could not be able to comprehend. My mouth ran dry with his intense gaze. It took whole strength of my body for me to avert my gaze from his, I don't know why my body is behaving IN contrast to my brain.
He took one step more toward me and Shahbaaz bhaisa swamped him in tight hug. Shahenshah chuckled hugging him and what happen next made my eyes widened in surprise. After taking his time and hugging him to his heart's extent;
Bhaisa broke the hug and punched shahenshah so hard. All of us gasped. He held his collar while shouting at him,
"Do you even know what we all went through in your absence? Is it the way to do any work? Was it so confidential that you did not think for once telling me the whole thing Ariz? You can not imagine how hard for me to handle the sultanate when everyone was screaming at my face that.. that... you.. are dead" Bhaisa's voice keep lowering and till end he broke down completely. Shahenshah hugged him while tears escaping his eyes as well.
After breaking the hug he greeted everyone, every minister, attendee, soldiers, guards that were present there.
My feet were frozen. I could not able to move. I know one step ahead and I will sprawl on ground.
Shahenshah moved more towards me and stood just before me with those green eyes filled with affection and immense love for me. I took a deep breath finding him face to face in reality. The time froze for me.
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