Her Arabian Prince

Her Arabian prince episode 17 – 18

πŸ’πŸŒ·πŸ’™
HER
ARABIAN
PRINCE
πŸ’πŸŒ·πŸ’™

πŸ’™πŸŒ·-I work for him, he claims I’m his πŸ’™πŸŒ·

β˜…(Arabic rom-nce series)β˜…

(©Biba writes Do not copy or steal ❌❌)

πŸŒ·πŸ’™ Chapter Seventeen πŸ’™πŸŒ·

~πŸ’™ Prince Zaid πŸ’™~

I quickly moved away from Muleekat as soon as we heard the tiny, intimidating voice..

‘Abbi!!’ Zahra said as she walked further into the room..

‘Er…my child..come here’ I said trying to embrace her but it was in vain..

‘What were you doing to my Aunt Leekat??’ She asked with folded arms and pouted l-ips..

‘M..me??’

‘Yes you’

‘I was .. your Aunt Leekat and I were j..just talking’ I lied stammering.

She rolled her large eyes in suspect still folding her arms..

‘Hmmp are you sure??’

‘Yes I am’

‘Okay… I just wanted you to help me with my homework, Nazan can’t help me do it and Aunt Leekat is busy’

‘Oh….uhhm sorry but Abbi is busy, maybe some other time’ I said and I saw the disappointment on her face..

‘Abbi, why do you hate me… ‘ She said bursting into tears.

My heart thumped in fear, what have I committed again..??

‘Oh no sorry don’t day that, you Abbi loves you so much…come here’ Muleekat said as she walked towards her.

‘Yes Princess, I love you so much..’ I said as I joined them..

She kept quiet for a while which made me think she was thinking about something..

After a long silence, she finally spoke up..

‘Abbi… ‘

‘Uhhm’

‘I want to ask you a very important question and I want you to promise me you will answer sincerely’ She said and I heart skipped a beat.

What is it this time??..

‘Yes my child, ask’ I said rather nervously..

‘Do you like my Aunt Leekat??’ She asked and I darted my eyeballs towards Muleekat..

~πŸ’™ Princess Ruqqoyya πŸ’™~

I ran my forked fingers in my dripping w-t hair as I came out of the bathroom..

Honestly I can’t wait to be officially living here, that is.. when I am finally married to my cousin..

A smile curved on my l-ips as I remembered my plan for Muleekat..

The party is a few days from now and I can’t wait to execute my plans.

Muleekat will be so sorry to have ever met me in her Godf*rsaken life..

She will receive the shame which she would never be able to bear..

My phone began ringing and I stood up to get it…

I smiled inwardly as I saw the caller..

It was Khalid, my Dubai settled boyfriend..

We have been dating and seeing each other for two years now, ever since I was in England..

We met when I was clubbing with my org*y mates..

We began friends and we slept in a hotel the following day..

I have really missed him so much and I can’t wait to hear his voice..

‘πŸ“²: Salam Hubby, I’ve missed you and your touches’ He said with his masculine voice and a smile curved on my l-ips..

‘πŸ“±: Missed you more.. how are you now and how is Dubai, I can’t wait to go on shopping with you again ..’

‘πŸ“² I wish, so you have completely forgotten about me..’

‘πŸ“±Not that, you know I’m at the palace now, my wedding is coming up with Zaid and the King wants we to stay for a while..

‘πŸ“² ( Sighs abit) So am I not enough for you?? Why are you so crazy about him!! I am your boyfriend Bby!!

πŸ“±:You can say that again, well you see, I have my own personal goals..and besides we will still be seeing each other even after marriage..’

‘πŸ“²: You are so unpredictable.. anyways when can we meet again??’

‘πŸ“±: That shouldn’t be a problem, you can have me anytime you want’

‘πŸ“²:Um…this weekend??’

‘πŸ“±:Uhmm sure’ I said..

‘πŸ“² I will be expecting you, love you..’

‘πŸ“±I love you too..’ I said before hanging up..

Khalid is very lovely and rom-ntic.

I really can’t wait to get to him..

‘Soumayya, get me my dress’

‘Yes my lady’ She said and walked to the wardrobe, picking up my dress..

‘Here’s the dress my lady’ She said and dropped the dress and turned to leave and I grabbed her hands..

‘What you heard just now, I don’t want to hear it anywhere, am I clear??’ I said and she nodded like the servant she is.

‘Good, now where were we??’

~πŸ’™ Prince Nawaz πŸ’™~

‘How about your girl, haven’t heard or seen anything about her anymore’ Jace said from the phone and I smiled nervously..

‘We cool, she’s just…she is kinda always busy..but we are cool’

‘Hmmn I heard she’s working with your brother.. how’re you coping..’

‘Well you see Jace, she is mine and there’s nothing my brother can do about it… She doesn’t even give me attention like before and it s*cks!!’ I said raking my hands in my hair ..

‘Man.. it’s obvious, it is either he loves her or she loves him.. think man, don’t just stand there and watch, stand for what is yours’

‘I know Jace, you are right, thanks man’ I said ending the call..

🌷(Some hours Later)🌷

After a swim, I went out to have burgers and fries at KFC…

I was served and I noticed a few ladies murmuring.

First lady: His love life is boring… Muleekat is really cute, I think his brother wants her..

Second f*ol: I think she doesn’t love him, she is a fool, if it was me, I would have loved him even if I don’t..I can have his money..

Third girl: The prince is really weird, they are many beautiful ladies in this country, why would he love a black??.

I sigh escaped from my l-ips and I dropped my half eaten burger..

I lost my appetite to their foul gossips and I stood up angrily, was walking out of the eatery..

Is it that obvious??!!!

So everyone knows that Zaid is snatching Muleekat away from me!!..

I entered my car and drove to the Palace..

~πŸ’™ Muleekat πŸ’™~

‘Do you like my Aunt Leekat’ She asked and the prince shot me a skeptal look.

‘Come on, answer me Abbi’ She asked again swinging his hands..

‘Yes.. I like your Aunt Leekat very much.’ He said and I felt a slight happiness in me…

Come on Muleekat, he might have said it just to please his daughter..

She ran towards me with happiness written all over her face, holding my hands..

‘Aunt Leekat, do you like my Abbi’ She said and my cheeks flushed a little.

The answer was yes but saying it was trouble, it was the first time I was actually saying it to male..

‘Y..yes… I like your Abbi’.. I said trying hΓ¦rd not to look at him..

‘Yayyyyy’ She scre-med as she clapped happily.

‘So since you like each other, and Nazan and I love you both, I suggest that…’ She paused giving us a thoughtful look..

‘I… suggest that.. you TWO SHOULD GET MARRIED!!’

‘What!!!!!!!!!!’

πŸ’™πŸŒ·πŸ’
HER
ARABIAN
PRINCE
πŸ’™πŸŒ·πŸ’

πŸ’™πŸŒ·~I work for him, he claims I’m his~πŸ’™πŸŒ·

β˜…(An Arabic rom-nce series)β˜…

© Biba writes (Do not copy or steal ❌❌)

πŸŒ·πŸ’™ Chapter EighteenπŸ’™πŸŒ·

~πŸ’™ Prince Zaid πŸ’™~

‘What!!!’ Muleekat and I chorused..

Wait did I just hear her right??

Marry?!!!

I chuckled lightly as I shook my head ..

‘Listen baby, marriage is not just because of liking okay, do you like your classmates??’

‘Yes Abbi, especially tara’

‘Good, but can you marry her??’

‘No…’

‘Marriage requirs more than liking child, it need something much more bigger and stronger..’

‘What is it??’

‘It is love and understanding’ I said tucking her hair behind her ear..

‘Oh… but Abbi, you can love Aunt Leekat right??and also she can love you too… so why not fall in love and get married to each other??’

I heaved a sigh before answering her. ‘ My child, there’s still a long way to go.. We still have much in front of us okay’ She whimped as I said those words to her..

She was really a kid and thinks everything we wish would happen..

She truly loves Muleekat and is wanting her to be her Ummi..

She wants me to marry her Aunt Leekat!!..

‘Abbi…’ She said and her eyes began to water..

‘Yes my child…’

‘Do you love Aunt Leekat??’

‘Oh Zahra…’

‘Just say it Abbi, do you love my Aunt Leekat??!!

I raked my hands in my hair in frustration..

This was a question that I had no answer to..

I too don’t know what I feel for Muleekat.

What should I say now..

What if Muleekat thinks it is really true if I was to say yes?? and why should I lie to my daughter..

I don’t know what I feel for you Muleekat but your smile, behavior intelligence and everything puts a smile on my face..

.I feel happy when you are happy and I feel worried when you are sad..

‘Well Zahra, I don’t r-‘ I almost said before Muleekat ran out of the room.

Why she ran I still don’t know why!!!

‘Aunt Leekat!!!’ Zahra said running after her..

I slowly walked towards my desk and sank my weight in the office chair.

My hands raked endlessly in my hair as I kept wondering what was wrong with me.

I almost k-ssed her.. I almost k-ssed Muleekat!!

What came over me?!!!

The last time I felt this way was close to ten years and I don’t get why it is coming back now..

I stood up and walked to the water dispenser and poured myself a glass..

I really need to cool off..

~πŸ’™ Muleekat πŸ’™~

Immediately I ran into my room I quickly shut the door behind me..

Tears began to gather in my eyes and I couldn’t stop them their freedom.

I slowly walked to the bed and slumped on..

My tears were now drenching my Shayla and I didn’t even care to wipe them off .

Wait, why am I even crying??..

Why are you crying Muleekat?!!

Oh, because he said ‘he don’t r-‘

. Of course it was ‘he don’t really love you..

Why then, what is this feeling!!

I have never felt such at all… all my life..

Why am I disturbed to the extent that I’m crying?!!

Does it mean that I love him!!??..

It doesn’t, it sure doesn’t…

Prince Nawaz is enough for you Muleekat…

But I don’t love him!!..

So who does my heart belong to!?!

~πŸ’™ Prince Nawaz πŸ’™~

From KFC, I went straight to my brother’s Chambers

My heart was angry at that moment..

He needs some warning to stay away from my Muleekat..

I met him sitting on the chair

‘Nawaz… have a seat’

‘I am not here to seat’

‘Okay, so what are you here for..??’

‘What exactly is between you and Muleekat??’

‘You wanna know, well it’s nothing’

‘I don’t believe you’

‘Thats your problem, I’ve told you and it’s left for you to believe..’.

‘Then why is she not giving me any attention??’

‘That should be between the both of you, I have nothing to do about it’

‘I hope so, excuse me’ I said and walked out of his Chambers..

Whatever is going on between you and Muleekat, I promise to put an end to it.

I promise!!.

🌷(After one week)🌷

~πŸ’™ Muleekat πŸ’™~

Princess Ruqqoyya’s party was today and I was lucky it didn’t fall on a lecture day..

I knocked on the door and she opened..

Of course she was happy to see, she even hugged me..

‘You look so beautiful, except for the make-up, why didn’t you make up??’ She asked..

‘Uhmm I.. I..’

‘Dont worry, Soumayya and I have something for you…tada’ She said bringing out a makeup kit..

‘So we are going to make you up so you can look so beautiful at the party okay’ She said and I nodded..

It was the first time I am going to a party, a girl party..

‘So we are gonna change this dress so it can match with your make up, is that alright by you??’

‘uh.. I don’t know’

‘Feel free Muleekat, you have nothing to worry about’

I don’t really get why she is being so nice to me.

I just hope it’s truly from her heart..

🌷(At the party)🌷

~πŸ’™ Princess Ruqqoyya πŸ’™~

Muleekat is really stupid..

She actually thinks that I doing all this for friendshΒ‘p??..

She is stealing my man away from me and expects me to take her out to parties and have fun??

It will never be possible and tonight will make a difference..

A difference that will change your life..

Say bye bye Muleekat say bye bye, the dress is something lovely..

‘Soumayya, come over here’ I said taking a sip of my wine..

‘Yes my Lady…’

‘Carry out the plan’ I said with a half smile and she nodded in response..

I smiled inwardly as I took another sip of my sweetened wine.

~πŸ’™ Muleekat πŸ’™~

I held my red dress as I walked around the party..

Princess Ruqqoyya really has lots of friends and loved ones.

Some are from England, Lebanon, Egypt, Canada, America name it..

They are super rich and classy, non of them was not putting a designer dress..

They were all dancing to Doja Cat’s Say So which was banging out of the speakers and they danced in rhythm..

After enough watching, I decided to sit because my legs hurts because of the heels and the soles of my feet was on fire..

I tried to move forward but I couldn’t.

It was as if someone was stepping on my dress, deny me my movement..

I took a step forward and swoop..

My dress slipped off my body and I was left in my undies..

Suddenly, everyone stopped dancing and all eyes were on me..

Some began to laugh while others took photos of me..

My eyes were filled up with tears as I stared at the girls pointing fingers at me and laughing..

My heart was roasted and dropped in cold water at that moment..

Someone from behind covered me with a familiar red and white head gear scarf..

I turned around only to see the Prince Zaid behind me..

TBCπŸ˜₯…

Poor Muleekat πŸ˜₯πŸ˜₯..

This is disgrace at the highest level πŸ˜₯πŸ˜₯..

But thankfully the prince was there ..

How??..

Seems like Muleekat is already in love with the prince..

Will he love her back..

How will she react to Princess Ruqqoyya??..

Find out with..

πŸ’― comments.

Β©Biba writes

Love y’all β™₯️β™₯️β™₯️….

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