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Anyways now that I have written this sequel with lot of efforts and expectations then I will post that too without caring about the votes because I know in further chapters all the uninterested people will wake up.... because......Spicy scenes on the wayyyy~~~~
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Mubariz handled the attack of Mujaffar instantly and with other sword he defended himself from Naseer who was attacking him from behind. Little did they know Mubariz was not easy to get defeated.
Both of them begin to attack Mubariz mercilessly, Mubariz too did not fumbled even for once although handling them was difficult because one was attacking from front and other from back but because of his swift movements he controlled both of them. He got injured but he cared less.
He was enjoying it too much. He faced Mujaffar and locked the sword with him with full force and then tilted his body to defend himself from Naseer. He was handling their both handed attack from single hand. Looking at the amount of strength and stability both Mujaffar and Naseer were spell bounded.
Mubariz tilted his head toward Mujaffar and gave him sly smile before using his strength to maximum and flashed both his swords with powerful intensity to make both of them stumble back.
Now that Mubariz was in charge he begin to attack ruthlessly, without giving them time to breath even. But both father son gave each other hints and then Mujaffar attacked on his chest while Nasir on his legs but to their surprize Mubariz jumped high, defending himself from both attacks and pushed his body toward Naseer. He pushed naseer under him with his sword on his neck.
Both father son gasped loudly. Mubariz pushed his sword more into Naseer's neck while looking at Mujaffar and grunted," Tell me what is your connection in killing my Abba huzur and why are you our enemy at first place?"
Mujaffar tried to attack him but Mubariz ever so smart and swift, pushed his sword in his thigh and he screamed in pain crouching down before him. Mubariz put his another sword on his neck and asked in heavy intimidating voice can pull put soul from anyone's body," Give me my answers."
On looking at both of his husband and son defeated, Mujaffar's wife came out from her hidden place and cried folding her hands," Please, please don't kill them. I will tell you everything truthfully but please don't kill them."
Mubariz looked at her with sharp gaze and she shivered visibly. He asked in heavy voice," Tell me"
Before she could begin Mubariz held mujaffar from his leg and pulled him beside Naseer. He got up and pulled the curtain with force. It fall down. He picked it up and made both of them sit while tying both of their hands with each other and legs separately making them sit with their backs collided.
Naseer was on verge of getting unconscious and Mujaffar was still whimpering.
Mubariz looked at sultana and signalled her to proceed by sitting on the chair with his legs wide and his sword between both of his legs. He sat on the chair as if sitting on the throne. His kingly aura unmatchable.
Mujaffar's wife trembled and sat down on her knees while speaking," It is the time when your phupi was getting married to Mongol king. We were also invited to the marriage because Sultan Mujaffar was best friend of Mongolian sultan. When sultan saw your phupi on their wedding, he was mesmerized by her. His obsession with her grew stronger within the days when we travelled back from hind to Mongol along with them.
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