Royalty Gone Bad

Chapter 112: 112. Panic

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Saïda’s POV:

“Our first night in this room,” I said with a smile as we entered Asahd’s room.

“First night?” he mused and I chuckled.

“As husband and wife,” I added and he nodded in approval.

“Now that makes more sense,” he smirked and approached me, wrapping me up. We kissed and hugged.

“I guess this is my room, too?” I smiled.

“Of course, princess Saïda Usaïd,” Asahd replied, kissing my forehead.

“I love the sound of that.”

We hugged one more time and then went to change into our sleeping clothes.

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“A lot happened in this room, after we returned from New York,” I told him as we lay in each other’s arms. “I’ll never forget all the things your naughty self did to me.”

He laughed a little.

“I couldn’t help it. I needed you for myself and spent a whole lot of sleepless nights, wishing you were mine.”

“It was same on my side, Asahd,” I admitted and he looked at me. “One of the reasons why I came up to you on that rainy night.”

“One of the best nights of my life.”

I smiled at him and snuggled closer.

“What did you and my mother, speak of?”

“I told her about my health. She says it’s probably nothing serious but a doctor will be called tomorrow to examine me.”

“Okay, love. I still think it’s food poisoning though.”

I laughed out.

“And back to sushi.”

“Exactly,” he laughed and I joined him. “Pregnancy crossed my mind but I remember you were safe back then. Well, that’s what you told me.”

I looked up at him.

“Me too, honestly. But then I remembered the same thing,” I replied.

“Well, you’ll get pregnant real soon, for sure,” he mused.

“What makes you think so?” I giggled, knowingly.

“Oh, you know. I had you screaming throughout our honeymoon. You better get pregnant,” he chuckled and I laughed.

“Yeah, it’s probably inevitable.”

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The next morning, the royal family sat at the table to have breakfast.

“How was your night?” the sultan asked the young couple.

“Fine. I slept very well, father.”

“And you, dear?” he asked Saïda.

“I slept well, too. Your Majesty.”

“That’s good to know.”

They ate peacefully and as the family they were, until Saïda grimaced and shut her eyes. She rubbed her forehead.

“Darling, are you okay?” her father asked with concern, noticing her.

“My head hurts,” she muttered.

“Are you ill?” both the sultan and Djafar asked.

“It seems so. I have already sent for the doctor,” the Queen said. “He’ll be here after breakfast, my dear.”

“Okay,” Saïda nodded a little.

“Whatever it is, will be treated. Maybe she took something she wasn’t supposed to, during your honeymoon,” Djafar said.

“I thought same,” Asahd replied, rubbing her shoulder. “Let’s have the doctor examine her so we’ll be clarified on the situation.”

“Alright.”

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the doctor made an appearance as planned. She and Saïda were accompanied upstairs to

woman said to the

and watched her

his parents and Djafar waited patiently behind the

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lay on the bed, was examined by the

is it that I have?” Saïda asked

The doctor smiled.

“May I ask

replied, suddenly

she want them to come in? Maybe

walked in and immediately went

Asahd asked the question they were all

said anything yet,” Saïda replied, swallowing a

the sultan asked the

woman curtsied

Queen, prince, princess and noble,” she started.

family smiled, relieved. Saïda didn’t, though. Her

the queen

is

the parents all asked

with a gasp and wide eyes. His

appeared on the parents faces. Asahd’s mouth was still open

pregnant??” he gasped and turned to Saïda

the queen exclaimed

wonderful news!” the sultan

a grandfather! God

hugged Saïda happily and gave space for Asahd to come sit close to his wife. Saïda had a little

don’t get it, yet? Oh

with a racy

turned to his

talking about this last night!” he laughed happily. “I’m so happy

Asahd noticed she looked a little nervous. He stared at her in a way that was asking

stared back

the look on my

wondering on her stare and a lot of things were going through his mind. And suddenly, he

busy chatting amongst themselves, happy and excited

Saïda and she nodded a little, both understanding.

him. He had a little frown on and seemed confused. “The–

his eyes on Saïda’s, pressed his lips hard and Saïda heart skipped a beat.

silence and they looked up

asked. “They got married two weeks and a half ago. It’s not possible.

Djafar stated and immediately went towards

Asahd’s POV:

′I am finished.′

and panic. I covered my mouth with a hand and looked at

father repeated and I looked up at

way too well and in no

muttered, covering

′I’m done.′

was actually prepared for the storm, psychologically. I held Saïda’s hand and squeezed a little, to reassure her. She held

is it?” my father asked my

Djafar reappeared and his expression said it all. He stared at us in disbelief and with a little

is a month pregnant,” he stated and my parents

is that

I’m

all three stared at me like looks could

to say?” I muttered, my lips twisting to the side. I avoided

how Saïda is a month pregnant,” my father said with

and rubbed my chin in

and she shook, her grip on my hand tightening.

No,” she quickly replied.

month pregnant,” Saïda gripped

Saïda froze and reddened.

“I–”

my fault,” I finally spoke,

“Explain,” my father frowned.

Saïda, before we were married,” I found the courage to reply, confirming their

eyes widened

joining his palms in front

is wrong with you?!” my father scolded with wide eyes, “Why are you so

on Saïda’s hand holding

even surprised,” my mother

in love and decided to make a wedding, or

we admitted we were in love,” Saïda

then!” Djafar

Instead, I coughed and

now.” I told

weren’t??” my mother snapped

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