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The Turk's Captive

Set in the Ottoman Empire during the 19th century, the story follows the life of a young girl named Aisha, who is born into a poor Turk family. Her father, a struggling farmer, is unable to provide for her and her mother, so he decides to sell Aisha to a wealthy Turkish merchant, Ibrahim, who promises her a better life.

SimpleJB · Fantasia
Classificações insuficientes
104 Chs

Chapter 42: Happy moments

Khan smiled at Ali and placed a hand on his shoulder. "You have always been like a son to me, Ali," he said. "I am proud of the man you have become and the work you have done for our people."

Ali beamed with pride at Khan's words. "Thank you, baba," he said. "I will continue to work hard to serve our people and make you proud."

Khan nodded, his expression serious. "I have no doubt that you will, my son," he said. "And when the time comes, I know that you will be a great leader for our people."

Ali's heart swelled with happiness and gratitude. He had always looked up to Khan and wanted to make him proud. To hear his words of praise and encouragement meant everything to him.

As they sat in silence for a moment, Ali felt a deep sense of contentment wash over him. He was surrounded by family and friends who loved him, and he was making a difference in the world. It was a happy moment that he would cherish for years to come.

Khan then leaned back in his chair and let out a contented sigh. "It is good to have you here, my son," he said. "I have missed our conversations."

Ali smiled. "I have missed them too, baba," he said. "It feels good to be back home."

Khan nodded in agreement. "Yes, it does," he said. "And I am grateful that you are here with me now."

The two sat in comfortable silence for a few more moments, simply enjoying each other's company. As Ali got up to leave, Khan reached out and took his hand.

"Remember, my son," he said. "No matter where you go or what you do, you will always have a home here with me."

Ali squeezed Khan's hand in return, feeling overwhelmed with emotion. "Thank you, baba," he said softly. "I will never forget that."

With a final smile and nod, Ali left the room, his heart full of love and gratitude for his khan and father.

As Ali left his father's chamber, he made his way towards Aisha's quarters. He found her sitting outside, gazing up at the stars.

"Hey," Ali said as he approached her.

"Hey," Aisha replied, smiling up at him. "How is your father doing?"

"He's resting now," Ali said, taking a seat next to her. "The head doctor says he should be okay, but he'll need some time to recover."

Aisha let out a sigh of relief. "That's good to hear. I was so worried when I heard what happened."

Ali reached over and took Aisha's hand. "Thank you for your concern. It means a lot to me."

They sat there in silence for a few moments, enjoying each other's company and the peaceful night.

Meanwhile, in another part of the palace, Nadia and Rashid were enjoying a happy moment of their own. They sat in the gardens, surrounded by blooming flowers and softly chirping birds.

"I'm so proud of you," Nadia said, smiling at Rashid. "You've become such a skilled archer."

Rashid grinned back at her. "Thanks to you. Your guidance has been invaluable."

They sat there, holding hands and enjoying each other's company. In the midst of all the chaos and uncertainty of the past few weeks, it was moments like these that made everything worthwhile.