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A man greeted bowing down in front of Armaan.

Armaan glared at him standing up from his chair.

Abhira kahan hai?

Armaan asked looking at him, his voice stoic that made Rohit and Meera shiver.

Meera gulped the lump that formed in her throat and looked at her right side to look at Armaan but her breath hitched upon not finding him there.

Gulping, Meera looked ahead, a mixture of confusion and uncertainty flooded through her heart.

Woh toh....

JITNA POOCHA UTNA JAWAB DO!!!

Armaan screamed out loud, his nostrils flaring in anger as he stepped forward glaring at the poor agha.

The agha stumbled backwards, looking at Armaan wide eyed, fear evident in their depths.

Kaal kothri mein.

The agha said, his voice quivering with fear as he looked down trembling.

Armaan,s eyes widened, his jew clenching in anger and he hurried towards the door knocked the door and then not even waiting for a second, he pushed the door open himself and hurried out.

Meera and Rohit jerked out of their shock hearing the door opening with a noise. They looked at each other for a moment, their uncertainty pulpable and they followed him.

Armaan,s steps were fast and urgent as he let his feet carry him towards the kaal kothri, his heart pounded wildly in his ears out of uncertainty. His servants followed him.

As the door flung open, Armaan,s breath hitched watching the young girl sitting almost curled into a small ball, her head resting against the cold wall while her hands stayed wrapped around her knees.

Armaan sat on the cold floor, he reached out, his hand trembled slightly as he gently patted her head.

Abhira.

Armaan called out, his voice laced with a mixture of tenderness and worry.

Feeling a tender caress on the top of her head, the girl looked up with a jolt, her eyes filled with fierce determination and a hint of vulnerability which only he could see and his heart ached

Maharaj.

She called out, her voice a fragile whisper, echoing in the space between them tugging at his heartstrings. She looked fragile and small just like a baby and he felt a shiver of uncertainty race down his spine.

Shh.

He said pulling her forward, clenching her shoulders in a gentle hold. He picked her up, his heart aching with worry as he carried her out of the prison.

Abhira.

He called out, his voice filled with worry. He then glared at an agha who was looking down trembling with fear.

Raj Vaid ji ko bula ker lao. Muh kya dekh rahe ho.

Armaan said, his voice held a harsh command. The agha nodded his head in positive still trembling.

Ji maharaj.

He said, visibly shaken by Armaan,s outburst, his voice trembling and he rushed from there.

Abhira meri taraf Dekho.

He said, his voice a soft whisper. She opened the delicate folds of her eyes and their eyes locked.

Maharaj maine kuch nahin kiya.

She said looking at him, her gaze filled with a mixture of exhaustion and sincarity while her voice trembled with weakness.

Shh. Humein pata hai.

Armaan said, his voice tender. His heart aching with the weight of her pain. He then held her more firmly, his hold slightly firm and protective, pulling her closer to himself, she burried her head in his chest and finally allowed her eyes to flutter close.

Armaan made her lay on the bed with a tenderness that words could not describe and was about to take a step back but stopped feeling a tug on his hand.

Armaan looked down to find her awake. He sat beside her on a stool and reached out to caress her hair.

Kisne kiya yeh Abhira?

Armaan said, his voice carrying a dangerous calmness which sent chills down Meera,s spine.

Abhira eyed him, her gaze filled with uncertainty. Armaan,s heart ached with the weight of her pain and he gently squeezed her hand to provide her some comfort and assurance.

As their eyes remained locked, Abhira held his hand softly and whispered, her voice barely above a whisper.

Badi Rani maa.

Armaan,s blood boiled, his nostrils flaring in anger, his hands clenching and unclenching at his sides.

Yeh aapne theek nahin kiya maa saheb.

Armaan said, his voice, a dangerously calm whisper as his hands clenched and unclenched at his sides, his eyes clouded with furry.

He then looked at Abhira, his eyes softened and he bent over, his lips brushing against her forehead in an affectionate kiss.

Ab aapko mujhse koi nahin bacha sakta maa saheb.

Armaan said, his voice trembling with furry.

While on the other side, the golden clock stricks 12 and Rohit and Meera closed their eyes feeling a sudden shift in their surroundings.

When they opened their eyes, they found themselves back in the balcony of Meera,s room.

Meera and Rohit looked around, their hearts pounding with uncertainty.

Rohit Armaan kahan hai?

Meera asked looking at Rohit uncertainly.

Pata nahin Meera.

Rohit said, his own voice quivering slightly with fear.

Are Meera beta tum ab tak yehin ho?

Meera,s mother sudha asked her coming towards her and she cupped her cheek tenderly.

Maa Armaan...

Meera trailed off, her heart sunk as she gazed at Suddha uncertainly.

Armaan kya bete?

Sudha asked, worry lines etched into her forehead as she eyed Meera.

Armaan kahan hai maa?

Meera asked, her voice came out slightly louder than she had intended, filled with a mixture of worry and fear

Beta Armaan toh apne kamre mein so raha hai.

Sudha said, the worry lines etched into her forehead deepened.

Meera and Rohit gasped and looked at each other uncertainly.

Kya hua beta?

Sudha asked worriedly.

Batao mujhe chinta ho rahi hai.

Sudha added, her voice trembling slightly but Meera and Rohit hurried towards Armaan,s room and found him sleeping peacefully on the bed. They both gasped in shock, their eyes widened.

They looked at each other for a moment and then said in unison, their voices filled with a mixture of fear and confusion

Yeh kya ho raha hai?

End Of Chapter No 2 Of Black Pearls Series.

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