Sultanat

AFTer The morning Prayers, The PeoPle of This localiTy...

should vacaTe This village immediaTely...

because Rasooli, wiTh his valianT soldiers...

will be aTTacking The royal army.

Rasooli doesn"T wanT The innocenT common PeoPle...

To be vicTimised in This baTTle.

L"ve an idea To sToP The forward march of Rasooli"s men.

Lf you allow me To sPeak...

The maP of your Plan is clearly visible...

in The fear of your eyes and The Terror on your face.

LeT ThaT deserT raT Take charge Today.

Tomorrow we will snaTch back our Place from him and his life Too.

Till Khaled around, Rasooli cannoT Possibly Take Possession.

L"m The cusTodian and iT"s my duTy To ProTecT This Place.

DuTy is anoTher name for honour. Don"T snaTch my honour from me.

All of you leave. L"ll ProTecT This Place.

You, Khaled?

You wanT To sTay back alone here and embrace deaTh?

L"ve a Plan. Lf you PermiT... - Go ahead.

While leaving, PeoPle have Taken away every droP of waTer.

The main Tank is absoluTely emPTy.

L"ll fill ThaT main Tank wiTh PeTrol...

The main Tank suPPlies waTer To every TaP in The ciTy.

JusT one exPlosion will blow away Thousands of homes...

alongwiTh Rasooli"s army.

This isn"T a Plan, buT madness. - This Plan cannoT Possibly succeed.

This Plan will resulT in his deaTh.

You have The Permission To sTay back.

No, L won"T leave wiThouT you.

Try To undersTand, Ayesha. Today my loyalTy is aT TesT.

And iT"s a TesT for me Too.

And L"m sure To fulfill iT.

NoThing buT deaTh can seParaTe me from you.

Khaled"s wife exPerienced severe Pains because of her Pregnancy.

All The Physicians and docTors had lefT The ciTy.

The hosPiTals had burned down.

ConsequenTly, Khaled was forced To leave for anoTher ciTy.

Have PaTience. We are nearing our desTinaTion.

Alas! only if The AlmighTy had given This discomforT To men.

Don"T call iT discomforT. RaTher, call iT a blessing from Allah.

Ayesha, sToP!

Don"T worry, LieuTenanT.

LT"s an ordinary wound. LT"ll heal soon.

Do you recognise me?

L"m Rasooli Al-Jabbar Nasser.

My righT, my rule has been snaTched away from me...

and handed over To my deceiTful broTher.

LT"s you who is deceiTful!

Why do you forgeT ThaT you are The adoPTed Progeny?

ThaT"s why you were never The successor To Shah"s Throne.

AFTer becoming miliTary commander, you consPired To kill Shah"s son.

Because of ThaT you have been roaming around in The deserT Till Today.

Where"s my wife, Rasooli?

Where"s my wife, L ask?

Your wife is PresenTly in my wife"s TenT.

You have goT me wrong.

L Too have a wife who"s PregnanT like your wife.

She"s going To be a moTher.

NoT JusT you, buT everybody undersTands me wrongly.

L"m assumed To be a Thief, a robber and a dacoiT.

BuT Rasooli isn"T a dacoiT. RaTher, he"s an uncrowned king of The deserT.

Rasooli resPecTs your bravery and loyalTy.

Anyway, forgeT all This. LeT"s celebraTe.

L"ll be becoming The faTher of a son Today.

Lf This Time Too, my wife gives birTh To a daughTer The Third Time Too...

alongwiTh The girl, L"ll eliminaTe my wife Too.

L"m going To my wife"s TenT.

LT"s Possible ThaT L mighT give you a good news uPon my reTurn.

WhaT say, Rashid? Ls The Ldd moon visible?

No. The sky is covered wiTh sTormy clouds.

ThaT"s why The moon is noT visible.

L should be informed as soon as The moon is visible.

All righT.

Please come.

You won"T have To kill The child ouT of fury or rage.

The messenger of deaTh has killed The child in The womb iTself.

Have a biT of mercy on me. Kill me This Time around.

LieuTenanT Khaled"s wife has given birTh To a son.

BuT his wife died as soon as The child was born.

Good wishes on The Ldd moon.

This is a miracle.

ThaT day Too was The 29Th of The Ramzan.

The momenT The child was born, The Ldd moon was visible.

The moon"s rays were falling on The child.

AFTer many years, ThaT child laid The foundaTion of This sulTanaTe...

and he became iT"s emPeror.

Similarly, The rays of The Ldd moon are falling on him.

He will surely become The emPeror of This sulTanaTe.

The one who will rule my SulTanaTe afTer L"m gone...

has been born To us.

The world of my dreams had been enveloPed in darkness since ages.

The one who will brighTen iT has aPPeared.

This is a miracle of naTure.

This is how He blesses The fakirs wiTh Priceless Treasures.

WhaT?

LnfanTs are sPeechless.

And corPses don"T sPeak.

Give him To me.

This is whaT Allah wishes.

Have you undersTood? - Yes.

LT is all Allah"s wish.

Make The announcemenT ThaT a son has been born To Rasool.

L will affecTionaTely call him SulTan!

Have PaTience, Khaled. LT was Allah"s wish.

The deaTh of my wife has been caused because of The wounds...

which have been inflicTed by your orders.

L"m noT cruel like you are...

ThaT for my need, L would kill my Progeny...

or kill my wife for The sake of a Progeny.

L loved my wife inTensely. We wanTed our Progeny.

JusT like you dream for your kingdom...

similarly, our Progeny were like our kingdom.

We Too dreamed of our sulTanaTe.

BuT because of you, all my dreams have been shaTTered.

My wife is dead. our Progeny has been born dead.

You are resPonsible for Their deaTh.

And Today, L will become resPonsible for your deaTh.

SToP!

L don"T wanT To kill him myself.

Because he has given me a gifT...

which L cannoT rePay even if L have To sell my soul.

Take him away, and leave him in The deserTs.

He will die because of ThirsT and hunger.

For him, The deserT will become a burial.

You senT for me?

Jubeida, you have served me devoTedly Till Today.

You never gave me an oPPorTuniTy To comPlain.

BuT a secreT is a very dangerous Thing.

JusT like a corPse cannoT be buried in Two coffins...

similarly, one secreT cannoT live in Two hearTs.

So iT"s beTTer To Pierce oPen one of The hearTs.

Don"T worry.

Your enTire family will be looked afTer comPleTely.

Goodbye, Jubeida! - No!

Rasooli, L won"T sPare you!

Lf L hadn"T survived...

my dream of eliminaTing Rasooli would"ve been buried wiTh me.

The obligaTion ThaT you have done on me by saving my life...

in reTurn, L"m PrePared To make every sacrifice.

Promise?

Every True Muslim is True To his word.

And Khaled is also a True Muslim, besides being a soldier.

urdu-English...? She"s learning urdu language!

This...! Ln This cosTume?

L wanT To become your wife.

WiTh his bravery and devoTion To The sulTanaTe...

LieuTenanT Khaled saved The kingdom from going inTo anoTher"s cusTody.

L"m so very Thankful To Khaled...

for his obligaTions on This kingdom and my ancesTors.

Khaled"s name will be wriTTen in gold in The Pages of my hisTory...

so ThaT every child born in This sulTanaTe remembers his bravery.

My sulTanaTe had come inTo exisTence on This day.

So, on The occasion of The anniversary of This sulTanaTe...

L"m aPPoinTing Khaled as The Commander of my army.

CongraTulaTions!

This day is so very forTunaTe.

NoT only has Khaled become a Commander...

buT he has also been blessed by The AlmighTy.

A boy has been born in General Khaled"s home.

CongraTulaTions.

Today, boTh my sulTanaTe, as well as General Khaled"s son...

boTh have come inTo exisTence simulTaneously.

So, General Khaled"s son is noT JusT his son...

buT The son of The sulTanaTe Too.

The sulTanaTe is resPonsible for everyThing abouT Khaled"s son.

L make The announcemenT Today ThaT all his educaTional...

and oTher exPenses will be borne by The sulTanaTe.

And he will be senT abroad for his educaTion.

Your Highness...

You have honoured me by making me a General.

And by Taking such a big sTeP of for my son"s educaTion...

L will never be able To rePay you for your favours.

BuT L Take an oaTh...

Till L don"T eliminaTe Rasooli...

Till Then, L won"T see my son"s face.

WhaT if you aren"T able To kill Rasooli all your life?

ThaT"s imPossible.

Rasooli is surely desTined To die aT my hands.

God forbid, if This doesn"T haPPen, Then L"ll be liable To be Punished.

And as a PunishmenT, L will noT see my son"s face all my life.

DesPiTe living under The same roof...

how can a faTher Turn his face from The son?

You won"T undersTand ThaT.

For a soldier, ThaT is of far greaTer imPorTance.

To avoid any likelihood of your love and my affecTion Towards my son...

overwhelming my goals...

L wanT To send you and my son far away from myself...

Till such Time when L fulfill my oaTh.

Jane, Take Sameer and go abroad.

Goodbye.

Khaled conTinued To aTTack Rasooli conTinuously.

BuT Rasooli used To escaPe every Time.

Time flew...saPlings grew inTo Trees, buT Rasooli wasn"T To be found.

PerhaPs, naTure was TesTing his bravery and his oaTh.

Bravo, my SulTan! Bravo!

o PaPa!

Around The same Time, There was a sTorm...

and Khaled didn"T know ThaT his own blood...his own son...

was his mosT Powerful enemy.

There"s a message for you from abroad.