Chapter 3

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Nandini's pov
I looked at house which is built with rocks.This is where am going to live still am waking up from my dream.
Am 21st century girl man how can I believe time traveling seriously.
If I freaked out nothing will happen.
I want to enjoy my dream.
Mr Thimarasu took me inside the house. An elder man is waiting for us.
By his dress &  I can he was muslim.
He hugged Mantri ji I stood beside him.My face covered in veil, am feeling irritated about it.And this dress I better wear some shorts it was difficult to maintain this huge lehenga.

Mantri ji:-Junaid am trusting you with her,she is precious take care of her.

Oh elder man name is junaid.

Junaid:-don't worry Thimarasu,I have one daughter now I will have another.

His voice showed true emotion.I remembered my dad.
After sometime mantri ji left me here.
An elder women came & took me inside room.

Women:-My name is Fatima you can call me ammi if you want.

I took out my veil.

Me:-I will call you ammi,sorry this veil is irritating me.

Ammi smiled at me.

Ammi:-your name bacha.

Me:-Nandini.

Junaid:-no today onwards you are Naziya,we want you safe princess & this is Golconda empire you have to careful here, our king is biggest enemy of your father.Iam one of ministers of king,but I promised Thimarasu to protect you.
So I won't revel your identity.
From today you are living as my elder daughter. You have to learn our traditions.My daughter Aliya will help you.You can call me abbu.

Uff so much to take in,really Nandini what shit you are dreaming.
I don't mind learning their tradition because I know Almighty is only one if we are Muslim or Hindu.
A girl some what younger than me came,she was looking beautiful.
Am bit jealous because she was just like angel.

Girl:-Appi am Aliya,can I call you appi Abbu told me you are my long lost sister.

I covered my face with veil hearing her.

Me:-yes you can call me Aliya but could you lend me some dress,I want to have bath,i had long journey.

I took relaxing bath,wow smell of scents is so good.I used besan as soap.
It is best than now a days soaps.
I got ready in dress Aliya gave me.
I saw heavy ornaments, uff I have ornaments. I took a simple necklace & pair of ear rings,I looked myself in mirror. Wow not bad,now am looking like complete Muslim girl.
I put veil on my head.
I went outside but saw baba & Ammi are crying over something, Aliya too sobbing.

Me:-what happened Abbu ammi.

Al:-Appi tell them I don't want to marry king,I love dhruv.

Abbu:-you will marry king,I promised him I will marry my daughter to him.
I will die before I didn't stand on my words.

Me:-but abbu she loves someone we can't force her.

Ammi:-if we refused means king will punish us badly.

What the hell,who is this king.
Am feeling bad seeing Aliya's tears.
Out of nowhere I uttered those words.

Me:-you promised him,that you will marry him your daughter right, so marry me to him.

Abbu:-Naziya are you out of mind,

He was about to utter more but I stopped him.

Me:-Abbu can I talk with you alone.

He nodded,we argued for hours at last abbu agreed.He said he will inform kings mother as she want to happen marriage soon.
What I have gotten myself into,
For family whom I met just today, am ready to give my future to them

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