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I went in the room happily, smiling to myself about my plans. She will surely be so much happy. I know her, she is just so cute and innocent. Whenever someone do a little for her she became so happy. She is like this only. My baby.
I walked into the chamber and frowned when I did not find anyone on the bed. I get to know that her maasa and ammi jaan were here with her. But here is no one.
As I looked around, I saw one of her attendee standing outside the bathing area with teary eyes, I stepped toward her and as I reach near the bathing room, I heard the voice of Ishwasa in pain. She was wincing.
I panicked.
"What is happening inside and why is Begam sahiba in pain?" I asked the attendee getting impatient. All the women must be in and I can not barge into the bathing room like this. My patience but wearing thin because of constant wincing of hers.
"Physician Maryam told that we need to bath her properly with some special herbs, they will help to cure the leftover effect of blisters. But she is in so much pain because of that leftovers of blisters huzur, as they touch the area she wince." The attendee told me crying.
I know they are too much connected with her and take her as their little sister. During that period of time she was saved because of bravery of these attendees only. They stood in front of Ishwasa like a mountain and not even let the slightest scratch on her body.
They all were much injured. Ishwasa's girl's army was all injured. I provided them with the best physicians and they all were taken care properly. I am very grateful of them. I even announced them the best soldier unit of the Mughal Army. I prized them with gold coins and some land.
Looking at her now and the voice of my baby, my heart was beating so wildly. She is in so much pain. I paced outside for sometime, waiting for them to come out. But they did not come and moreover I heard a loud wail of Ishwasa," Ahh maasa"
That was it. I could not take anymore.
My eyes brimmed with tears and my heart clenched. I hurriedly entered inside the bathing room not caring about anyone. I saw maasa and ammi jaan sitting on her both sides supporting her and Maryam was applying paste on her body slowly, very delicately but my baby was so much in pain. Her middle body was covered in white cloth and Maryam was applying paste to her collarbones till now. Her face was pale, eyes shut tight with tears flowing from them. All of the women were having tears in their eyes looking at her like that.
I clenched my eyes shut and wash the tear that slid down my eye. I clutched my hands on my pajama and took a deep breath.
She need me, I have to be strong for her. I need to be there for her. She need a strong shoulder to lean on and I will provide her that. I will be her knight in shining armour. I took a deep breath and announced,
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ISHWASA : His warrior Begam
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