Rishi's plan of revenge was going quite well….Damodar was in a tight spot as his political influence or police contacts were ineffective in front of such BIG money. As they say, money speaks, and Bajaj Corporation spoke loudly.
But then, unfortunately, some hard-nosed Mumbai reporter managed to snap a picture of the elusive Millionaire Rishabh Bajaj and printed it in his evening newspaper.
Damodar recognized him at once…..inspite of the prematurely graying hair and lines on his face. It was the one who got away….he and his gang had looked high and low for Rishi Aggarwal….hoping to finish off the last witness to the Majestic murders….but he seemed to have disappeared from the face of the earth!
Damodar vowed to finish off Rishabh/Rishi ….his men shot at Rishabh's car….but it was bullet-proof. He planted a bomb in Rishabh's Hotel room……..but it was caught on security cameras installed by the Hotel for Bajaj's protection. It was defused before it could go off and the goon who planted it was arrested. He almost snitched on Damodar but was killed in lock-up before he could spill the beans.
Now it was Rishabh's turn. He hunted down his enemy, disguised as a beggar one night….he caught Damodar at a brothel he frequently visited ….and shot at him. But he missed the heart by a few inches….Damodar was saved…the bullets hit his ribs and arm.
Rishabh left India the very next day….he thought he had killed his enemy….but his contacts in Mumbai soon informed him…his arch enemy was still alive. Just recovering from gunshot wounds.
After that, started a vicious cycle of revenge and counter-revenge. Each tried to finish off the other but failed every time. It was as if they were caught in an endless merry-go-round of violence, unable to get off. Damodar sent two men to Dubai to kill Bajaj….they were killed by Rishabh's security guards.
Rishabh dispatched Kartik and Raghu a few times to finish off Damodar….but they failed to get him.
In the meantime, Rishabh Bajaj became a legend in crime circles for his power and prosperity. People spoke about him in hushed tones. He came to be known as the Godfather.
It spread through the grapevine that Godfather was a friend to the oppressed and tortured victims of gangsters. People who had been victimized by D-gang contacted him for help and revenge.
"Enemy's enemy is my friend" was his motto. Godfather collected a motley group of people around him who had suffered terribly because of D-gang's inhumanity….people like Kartik, the Mittals, Raghu, Javed…….all had some beef with D-gang. They all joined Godfather in his crusade against Damodar and his vicious crimes.
And so the years rolled by…..Dilip met Godfather and asked him for help regarding his business permits. Rishabh helped him out….a grateful Dilip made him a friend for life….Godfather met Dilip's family on his rare visits to India….and grew very fond of the teenaged Angad .
Damodar found out about his liaison with Dilip Khanna and started pestering Dilip…..someone leaked out the information of Godfather visiting the Khanna House that day….Damodar sent his men to blow up the entire house. Godfather escaped again with Angad……but Dilip and Naina died in the blast.
And so it was like a circle….…..Angad falling in love with Kripa, who was Godfather's lost daughter, whom he believed dead. Kripa falling for Angad, who was Godfather's friend's son. And now the circle was complete….they were all together again!
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There was a long silence in the room after GF completed his narrative. They were all pensive….brooding upon the strange twists of Fate .
Angad realized why GF had named him Zaib! He wanted Zaib to come alive again, and avenge his murder. Like Phoenix, the mythical bird, he wanted Zaib to rise from the dead.
Kripa realized why her father had become a Don….a Godfather! To help victimized people….to mete out justice to those who had gone unpunished for the most horrible crimes.
Godfather continued: Aksar Kanoon ke haath mein zanjeerein hoti hai….wo mujrimon, kaatilon, vehshiyon ko sazaa nahin de sakta….that is the time to take the law into your own hands and become the Punisher! Main nahin maanta mainey koi gunaah kiya hai…..I just wanted to bring Justice and peace to those hurt by the failure of Justice, Law and Order. Lekin agar tum phir bhi mujhey kaatil ya mujrim samjho….toh main tumhari har sazaa maan loonga, Beti! …… Godfather looked at Kripa pleadingly.
Kripa went up to him and placed a hand on his arm: Nahin Papa! Main aapko gunahgaar nahin samajhti….…..Gunaah toh Kanoon ka hai… jo un darindon ko sazaa nahin de saka. Aapney kamzor aur lachaar logon ka saath diya, unhey insaaf dilayi, aap sachmuch Godfather kehlaney ke laayak hain"
Godfather took both her hands in his and gazed at her with tears of happiness: Thanks Beti! Tumney mujhey maaf kiya…..yahi merey liye sabsey badi jeet hai"
He asked Kripa about her adoptive parents….what they were like , how they brought her up. Kripa told him all about Surya and Gayatri Sharma…: Unhoney mujhey bahut laad-pyaar diya…..mujhey kabhie shaq hi nahin hua ke wo merey apney Mata-Pita nahin hain. Agar wo achanak accident mein guzar naa jaatey toh shayad aaj bhi main unhi ko apna Maa-Baap samajhti!
Godfather was really moved: Mujey yeh sunkar bahut sukoon mila ke tumhey itney achhey Maa-Baap miley. Main unka shukr-guzaar hoon!! Unhonay tumhari itni achhi parvarish kee…..Im really grateful to them, My Child!
Angad piped in: Bajaj Uncle, kya aap mujhmein Zaib ki parchhayi dekhtey hain? Kya main Zaib jaisa hoon?
Bajaj laughed: Haan, bahut miltey jultey ho….wo bhi tumharey jaisa dariya-dil aadmi tha, bahut jaanbaaz, joshila, fun-loving! Kal subah main tum dono ko uskey maqbarey per le jaaoonga. Bahut sukoon milti hai mujhey wahan jaakar….lagta hai mera dost aur Anu sab merey paas hain…..lagta hai hum phir se uss manzar per hain jab hum sab saath saath the…..wo bhi kya din the….khushiyon aur sapnon se bharey! They died so young! Dono ki umr sirf 21-22 saal ki thi……
Godfather was sad again, remembering his young friend, his wife…..Kripa quickly changed the subject: Papa….chaliye, ab Dinner ka waqt ho gaya hai….Prateek bhi uth gaya hoga!
Haan Beti, Chalo! Aaj hum pehli baar ek family ki haisiyat se dinner karengey! Kitni khushi ki raat hai yeh!
They all celebrated the joyous night with lively conversation during dinner. Kripa and Angad sat next to Godfather….Prateek between his parents. Bajaj kept on looking at his family….as if he couldn't believe in his good luck….if he blinked, they might disappear again!
Kartik brought news from Dubai……his brother was responding well to treatment. Doctors were hopeful about his further progress in physical mobility.
The next morning, Godfather took them to Zaib's grave as promised. They took Prateek along too…..Kripa was mentally preparing herself to break the news of Josh's death to Sunny.
Zaib's mausoleum was a little building, made of white marble…..inside was his grave, inscribed with religious scriptures. One side was a glass wall, overlooking the sea. Zaib had loved the ocean…he would go for water-sports like jet-skis, water scooters, fishing….so it was apt that his grave should overlook the sea. It was a beautiful, peaceful monument……as if Zaib's beautiful spirit was reflected in his mausoleum.
Prateek was getting bored and restless, staying in the villa for days on end. He nagged Angad: Uncle! Aapney promise kiya tha….mujhey Mall jaana hai….Mama, please Mall chalo na….ya Zoo….ya kahin aur!
Okay, Beta! Hum kal chalengey! Kripa promised for the nth time. This time, Prateek wasn't falling for it: Nahin……kal nahin, aaj jaana hai…..Uncle….please le chalo na"
Finally Angad made up his mind, he said: Theek hai, main kuchh intezaam karta hoon"
He left….for the whole morning. Kripa had almost given up on him….Prateek also got tired of waiting and started playing with his toys.
Kripa was proceeding to the Kitchen, when suddenly she was waylaid by a tall, hefty Sheikh, wearing a red-checkered headdress, a long white robe. He had a thick beard and was wearing dark glasses. She was startled! How did this man get inside the villa? Was he Papa's friend? Or was he an enemy?
She was quite scared….and flustered: Aap….aap kaun hain? Kyaa chahiye? She asked nervously. Aap andar kaisey aaye?
The Sheikh had a really deep, romantic voice: Jaan-nasheen! Gul-badan! Hum husn ki talaash mein kahin bhi pahunch jaatey hain ! Aap bahut khubsoorat hain! Kya humein kuchh waqt ke liye aapka saath naseeb hoga? ....... He held out his broad palm , leaning amorously towards her!
Kripa gasped in shocked amazement ! It was Angad! She would know that deep voice anywhere, however much he tried to distort it! She giggled silently, covering her mouth, and glanced sideways at him flirtatiously : Kyun nahin, Janaab! Hum aapkey saath jaaney ko tayyar hain! Lekin merey shohar kisi bhi waqt aa saktey hain…..unhey hum kya jawaab dengey?
Keh deejiye……..Sheikh Zaib Akhtar ke saath aap sair karney jaa rahi hain…..wo manaa nahin karengey"
Kripa swallowed her laughter with difficulty: Theek hai, main abhi tayyar hokar aati hoon"
Koi zaroorat nahin, Malika-E-Husn! Aap aisey hi ghazab dhaa rahi hain….aur tayyar huyi toh bijli giregi Mall per! Aap sirf yeh pehen leejiye……kam se kam bijli girney ka darr toh nahin rahega"
He handed her a black Burkha….which covered her from top to bottom….only the face-covering had a net in front of eyes and nose.
Ohh. Yeh kisliye? Kripa was surprised.
Aapkey husn ko kisiki nazar na lag jaye…..isiliye yeh hijaab farmaan kiya gaya hai"
Kripa giggled loudly now…..she understood the disguises were to hide their identities in the Mall. Godfather wouldn't let them go on their own….it was too dangerous. So she would hide behind the Burkha and Angad would be dressed as a Sheikh!
Lekin merey Shehzaadey ka kya hoga? Wo kya aisey hi jayega?
Haan….aapka Shehzaada mehfooz hai….koi usey nahin pehchanta! Toh chaliye Beghum Sahiba! Mall ki hawaa khakar aatey hain!
Kripa laughed, reached up and pinched his cheek lovingly: Bahut khoob, Zaib Saab! Main abhi Shehzaadey ko lekar aati hoon!
Her pinch almost took off his fake beard….he quickly grabbed it and patted it back in place, muttering to himself: Yeh Beghum ek din mujhey marvakar rahegi!
Kripa made Prateek ready…..then she put on the burkha over her kurti and jeans and they left with Sheikh Zaib in a bullet-proof special car! Raghu and Javed went as bodyguards in another car, at a discreet distance, yet keeping an eye on them in the Mall from afar.
Zaib, Kripa and Prateek had a great time in The Mall…..they went to the biggest toy store, Prateek was ecstatic to finally get out of the house! He played for hours at the toy-store…then they had burgers and fries at a fast-food resturant. Kripa bought gifts for Godfather, for Angad, and the Mittals. Angad bought a jewelry set for her and some music CDs for himself.
Prateek found it very funny and entertaining that Mama and Angad Uncle wore those unusual dresses to go to the Mall…..he thought it was a Fancy-dress party of some sort!
They returned before sunset as stipulated by GF…..he was too anxious for their safety.
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At night, after dinner, Godfather called Angad and Kripa to his Study.
He looked somber and serious.
Beta, Angad…… Kripa beti….meri ek khwaish hai….kya tum dono poora karogey?
Of course, Uncle! Zaroor karengey! Aap kehkar toh dekhiye! Angad agreed at once.
Main chahta hoon tum dono phir se shadi karo! Iss baar main Kripa ka kanyadaan karna chahta hoon….aur kuchh toh nahin kar saka apni Beti ke liye….lekin har Baap ka sapna hota hai ek din Beti ka haath ek acchhey ladkey ke haath mein saunp de. Main bahut khushkismat hoon ke mujhey tum jaisa damaad mila, Angad! Tum dono ne pehli baar chhupkar Mandir mein shadi kee thi…..koi maujood nahin tha parivaar, rishtedaaron mein se. Uskey baad Kripa ne Josh se……he stopped, leaving it unsaid that Kripa had married Josh interim…and now she should get married to Angad again.
Angad was grinning with delight: Of course, ismein koi kehney ki baat hai, Uncle? Main bahut khushi ke saath Kripa se doosri baar shadi karoonga"
Kripa? Godfather looked at her questioningly….she was blushing , looking down shyly: Haan, Papa, main zaroor shadi karoongi! Aap mera kanyadaan karengey, issey zyada khushi aur kya ho sakti hai?
Godfather was very excited, elated: Toh phir theek hai! Kal se hum shadi ki tayyariyan shuru kar detey hain……saat din baad shadi hogi. In kuchh dinon mein hum sab intezaam kar lengey, what say?
Of course, Uncle! Angad was almost jumping with joy. What more could he want than renewing his sacred vows with Kripa? And this time, it would be witnessed by her Dad!
Kya shadi do din baad nahin ho sakti? Angad asked impatiently.
Nahin, Angad….we need some time to prepare. Zyada log nahin…..we will invite just a few old friends! Is it okay with you, Kripa?
She nodded shyly….then glared at Angad for being so impatient! He winked at her, wickedly grinning. She mouthed: Besharam!
Next part: A-K wedding, Prateek learns the truth…….
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