Ruhani ~ The Language Of Love
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Sitting on the bed, I was waiting for my husband to arrive. It was our wedding Night.
I rolled my toes as the visuals of him slowly touching my cheeks, making love to me was blurring my vision again and again.
I was trying to compress my frequent blush that were turning my cheeks warm like candles. My lips unknowingly turning into the slight smile.
Suddenly, the door pushed open and I shivered slightly.
I could hear the slow and faded footsteps of him coming closer. I couldn't see him as my eyes were low and even covered with the veil.
I felt him sitting on the bed, a little away from me.
He was Sultan Aashiq Ibrahim Khan, my husband, and my childhood love. Ever since, I started knowing this world. I had imagined him my husband. And now, we were married through an arranged marriage.
"What's your name? Begum,"
His voice was dark and deep. But it made my smile vanished all of sudden. My heart started beating insanely. I terrified honestly.
"Tell me," he asked again.
My eyes turned teary as I realised that he had no clue about my muteness. Yes, I couldn't speak. I had lost my voice forever in accident. But, the much I remember my father sent him a letter revealing it.
"What happened? Are you okay?"
He asked with concern, pulling my veil up. The tears left my eyes and I shivered.
I sucked on my lips as my throat turned dry. Even my cries didn't have any voice.
I moved my fingers to signal him that I was mute, a voiceless princess.
But, his eyebrows turned in a thinned line and a immense shock was clear on his face.
"Your fa... Family lied to me?"
He stood up from the bed in anger.
***
The life was difficult for ladies back in 17th century but it was worse for specially abled.
This is the love story of Ruhani, a princess who can't speak but has a lot to say. Ever since, she lost her voice, she learnt to nod for everything and when she married to her childhood crush. Her life turned a complete turn.
Mature content!!!
It also have triggering scenes!!!
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