Disclaimer: Refer to chapter 1

A/N: The story doesn't not follow Islamic truth, so don't be shocked or offended please!

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Recap:

Sharif stared at him suspiciously. "Just drink it," hissed Jafar. Sharif took the vial and drank, feeling his thirst quenched completely.

He pulled himself to his feet, grasping the reins in his sweaty palms. "Is it just me going delirious, or are we here?" he asked pointing towards the city.

"We are here," announced Jafar "We have arrived in Agrabah,"

Chapter 10:

Sharif stared ahead at the city. "Well, get on with it!" scowled Jafar. Sharif pulled the reins gently, struggling to maintain his grip.

They entered Agrabah. The marketplace hustle had died down, the chaotic life drained from the streets, as workers and merchants retired to their homes after exerting themselves all day in the heat.

The sandstone buildings stood prominently, appearing gold in the late afternoon sun. Spicy aromas of the food stalls filled the air, along with the scent of rich perfume oils, together, forming an addictive allure.

They continued through a winding street, passing abandoned vendors and dark alley ways. Mystery had woven itself all through out Agrabah, never failing to exude enthralment.

Sharif stopped in his tracks, as he stared above him. Persian rugs hung from window sills, the array of colourful patterns created wonder even in the most ordinary of homes.

"Keep moving!" growled Jafar, his impatience causing the horse to prance skittishly.

"Where are we going?" asked Sharif, continuing to stare at his surroundings.

"To that building, the one with the red rugs out front" muttered Jafar as yanked at the horses' bit. Sharif sighed heavily and continued walking.

Aladdin's eyebrows rose as he surveyed Tali and Ishaq's position. Ishaq jumped away nervously, tucking his hands behind his back. Tali found herself blushing deeply and staring at the ground.

Aladdin strode straight past Tali. He stood squarely in front of Ishaq "What were you doing?" he asked bluntly, glaring at Ishaq.

Ishaq shook his head "Nothing, I swear, nothing happened!" he yelped.

Tali nodded vigorously. "He's right, nothing happened," she managed to squeak.

Aladdin laughed "I know, I was just messing with you guys," Tali and Ishaq glanced at each other.

Yeah right, he was just messing, does he really think I'd believe that? Tali thought in frustration.

"Ishaq, you can go," said Aladdin. Ishaq nodded and left without another word.

"Now tell me, Tali," he said draping an arm around her "What was really going on?"

Tali sighed "Nothing, and that's the truth!" she said defensively.

"Ok chill," he said casually "I was just checking!"

"Whatever," said Tali, rolling her eyes, "how come you're back from the races so early?"

She and Aladdin continued walking through the hall ways.

"I had some more work to do and I thought I would come and finish it, so that when the Sultan and the Maharajah return, I will be off the hook," said Aladdin.

"You seem to have a lot of work," commented Tali. Aladdin nodded "Yeah, so?"

"Nothing," said Tali "It just seems you could use some assistance, why don't you ask Ishaq to—"

"I am not asking Ishaq anything, he is on the Sultan's council, not mine," Aladdin said firmly "But that gives me an idea, I could ask for an assistant vizier"

"There you go!" said Tali gently shrugging his arm off and walking away. "I am going to go see Dad, bye" she finished hurriedly, before scurrying down the hall.

"I say he gets beheaded, he is guilty of treason! Betrayal to the Sultan!" growled Rasoul.

Cassim shook his head "Beheading him will not solve anything," he answered.

Rasoul strode forward in rage "Of course it will! he can't ever do it again and it will be a lesson to others who try!" he roared.

Cassim sighed and stared at the dungeon ceiling in frustration. "Jail him, lock him away,force him manual labour,but think more about his crime and reasons, before you do something irreversible!" he said angrily.

"Why should I listen to you? A former criminal, who's was lucky to get given second chance only to blow that too, by going after the oracle!" bellowed Rasoul, turning his back against Cassim.

"Dad?" said Tali, standing in the doorway. Cassim softened "Tali, what are you doing down here, child?" he asked as he approached her.

"Nothing, come with me Dad, I want to talk to you," said Tali. "Certainly," he said, glaring and Rasoul.

Tali and Cassim walked towards the winding stairs that led back towards the palace.

Rasoul stared as they disappeared around the corner. What more do you want to do to me, other than take my power?

"Nice shot!" roared Genie, clapping Pearlie for her ring toss. "Thanks, a few Galahs back home taught me the best way to toss these here rings," said Pearlie. Abu stared at her in confusion.

"Isn't she lovely?" gushed Iago. Abu cracked up, rolling over on the floor so hard that his ring escaped his grip and flew across the room.

Monku pranced over and squeaked excitedly. Abu clutched her hand happily. "Alright, you lot are awfully 'lovey dovey' today," said Iago. "Speak for yourself!" said Genie.

Abu and Monku stuck their tongues out simultaneously and skipped off together. "Oh well, a couple of chimps less and I'm a lot better off!" said Iago.

Pearlie glanced at him disapprovingly. "Yeah," scoffed Iago "Like you weren't thinkin' it!"

"Uh, feathered friends, I've kinda had enough ring toss for one day and I think I am gonna make some falafel then fall asleep in my lamp watching 'wheel of fortune'" said Genie.

Iago and Pearlie stared at him puzzlingly. "Uh yeah, do whatever ya big blue lug, Pearlie and I are gonna go for a little afternoon flight," said Iago.

"Shall we?" he asked coyly, gesturing his wing towards her. "Gladly," said Pearlie taking his wing as they flew off together.

"Ah, Love birds, literally," laughed Genie.

That Night

Jasmine sighed as she strolled through the gardens. She adored the gardens at night, when the air was cool and tranquil, and the only sounds were of the gently swaying trees.

Her mind wandered towards Aladdin. Is it true, have I really been worried he'd lose time for me? I mean he's just been a bit busy for the past few days, that's all, She wondered.

Her eyes turned towards the palace wall. Causing her to remember the time she'd escaped, only to have met Aladdin in the marketplace that day.

She sat down, allowing herself to be momentarily hypnotized by the sound of trickling water in the fountain, and the gentle scent of lilies.

In her mind's eye she saw his smile. The same smile he'd worn in the marketplace, when he'd rescued her, the smile that always assured her, the smile that always made her heart melt.

She heard his voice, echoing in her head. His boyish tone always brought a smile to her face even in the worst of situations.

She lay down on the bench, staring up at the sky, her eyes transfixed by the glittering stars. Rajah walked over and placed his head on her lap. "Thanks Rajah," she cooed softly.

I should probably go talk to him, she thought. She stood up and headed towards the palace. As she climbed the marble stairs to enter the throne room, Raniyah came towards her, Rafik in her arms.

"Aladdin wanted me to tell you, that he has gone with the Sultan and Maharajah to a private conference," said Raniyah as she cradled Rafik fro side to side.

Jasmine's face fell in disappointment. There it is again, she thought. "Oh Jasmine," Raniyah said softly "He just has to go to a meeting tonight for some urgent business, don't worry,"

"Sure," Jasmine said sarcastically. She stormed down the hallways, taking her anger out with each pounding step. She entered their bedroom and changed into her night clothes.

She fell asleep, in an empty bed.

That SAME NIGHT, Somewhere near Agrabah

"Alright, girls, get out, we have some dancing to do," barked Nadira. Several girls emerged from the carriages. "Follow me," Nadira said briskly.

She felt the unusually cool air nip at her skin, causing her to shiver. She pulled her abaya around herself tightly. Dalia, Saaleha and Zeena trailed behind lazily.

The continued to walk, the only sound was the sand under their feet as they stepped. Nadira saw a lit bar in the distance "That one will do for tonight," she said.

"Here we go again," whispered Dalia.

"Shhhh," murmured Saaleha "You don't want her to hear us!" Zeena remained quiet and strode forward to catch up with Nadira.

They arrived at the bar. Nadira and the girls entered, cheers erupting all around the room. The music began and Nadira's abaya dropped. Men whistled, and then the other girls followed in suit.

Nadira danced, her swivelling hips mesmerizing men all around the room. Every so often a man would catch her eyes and gaze suggestively, she'd smile seductively and that was enough to have him wrapped around her finger.

It had been a few hours of dancing before it all came to a halt. "Girls," instructed Nadira "Go back to your carriages; I will go speak to the proprietor and pay them their part for tonight, stay in your carriages, and do not let any men in tonight, understand?"

They nodded and scurried off towards the carriages. Nadira picked up her abaya and put it on. She wandered behind the bar counter, in search of the owner.

She peered all around the empty room. A wooden door came in sight. She knocked hard on the wood, to which no one answered.

Gently, she cast a little wind on the door, causing it to fling open. She quietly entered the narrow corridor, and saw a dimly lit room at the end.

"Hello?" she said, her voice echoing off of the stone walls "I am looking for the proprietor," No one answered.

Nadira continued towards the dim room at the end, and quietly opened it. "Ah Nadira," said a husky female voice, instantly recognizing her "what a pleasant surprise!"

Nadira stared at the tall woman, who lay across a few tattered cushions in a heavy abaya. Her face wrinkled with age, yet extremely taut in areas, was framed by her long matted hair.

Her coal black eyes hardened upon Nadira. Then an odd smile formed across her thin lips.

"Grandmother!" said Nadira in disbelief. The woman nodded.

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