'Let the game begin' the young , aggressive man witnessed to himself sitting in the dark 'Time has come now Jalal , to take back what is mine's' This man was a mixture of devilness - he was evil , mean , sinful , vicious , vile , villainous , wicked , ruinous , insolent & graceless .. But who was he ? And what was he talking about ? Taking his things back ? what things? what could Jalal have taken from him ? Jodha ?? Or something else ? Something more dark ? More important ? What could it be ?
'We'll surely have a face off tomorrow ' he stopped talking to himself .. then pushed his hands inside his pants pocket and took a sharp aggressive breath in and his eyes seemed to witness something ? Something dark ? Something strange ? His past ? A dark past ? A dark thing ? What was that ?
'Tomorrow was the day , you ruined me ... Time has come back Jalal , and now you got to pay for all that insult and everything you gave me that day , 4 years ago ' And his blur image all vivid now , he could actually feel all that .. Feel everything .. see everything ! The more it becomes clear , the more his blood rage .
4 YEARS BACK
'Jalal beta , calm down .. cool down please' Hamida , his mother cried .. her heart was hammering , she couldn't gulp anything else now ..Nothing more , nothing more after that horrible truth being unveiled ..
'Ammi Jaan , chod dijiye humein' a fierce , young , angry Jalal said , he jerked away her mother's hold on his arms , which was holding him .. holding him trying to not to let him go .. 'He and she , they got to pay for this' and saying this he punched Adham hard on his face ..
Blood rolled off his nose , 'Chod de Jalal , warna mujhse bura koi nahi' a looser Adham tried to act like a tiger 'You would dare to say that to me ' Jalal punched him on his stomach 'Ouchh' Adham screamed in pain .. Adham was nothing infront of JALAL , Jalal was broad shouldered , he was hard , smart and powerful , while Adham ? Only a looser ? A cheater ? a traitor ?
Nothing more ran in Jalal's nerves for Adham now more then hatred .. he was outrage now on Adham ..
THE REALITY
'busss' Adham's face was all sweaty now , remembering his dark past of 4 years back brought fear on his face , but now he was not at all scared .. 'I'll snatch everything from you Jalal , everything' Adham remarks , and a evil smirk was on his lips ? What was he thinking ? What evil plans were being cooked in his mind ? What was he going to do ? Lets see ..
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'Your mobile ?' Jodha confirms .. 'Haan haan baba .. I'm not going to make any calls , pakka .. but em gonna keep it to myself , you know na ammi jaan would be so much tense if she calls and i didn't pick up the call .. right?' replied Jalal .. 'Hmmm' remarked the young lady ..
'By the way Mrs.Jalaluddin Mohammad , where are we going today?' Jalal was so impatient to know where was his wife taking him today ! 'Wait Mr.Jalaluddin Mohammad' she giggles and moves near to him , so much near to his ear that her breath strike his ear , which sent million sparks in his body
'Sabar ka phal meetha hota ha .. Ji' and she softly bites his ear lobe , so sensually , tucking it between her teeth . Jalal keeps his hand at her back , and swiftly moves it down on her hips and keeps his hands light , she closed her eyes with his touch while Jalal gently grants her a sweet kiss on her cheek , a feathery kiss .
Pushing Jalal back from her , she remarks 'We are getting late , chalo chalo lets so' Jalal better knew he couldn't argue with his Mistress , because in the end he has to accept her victory , but he never gets sad , but got more happier seeing his wife happier , now he has everything he wanted .. And now he doesn't want any thing from life ..
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INDIA
Since 4 years , after that horrible night .. Hamida had never been alone on specially that date since 4 years , her son has always been with her on that day .. But this was the first time .. first time she was alone and she was extremely scared ..
She got up from her huge 4 posters bed and moved towards her cupboard , she opened the last drawer , my kneeling on her knees .. Tears had already started to be warmed up in her eyes .. And as soon as she took out an old album which was now so much dusty her tears rolled down her cheeks !
Clearing those tears with her right hand , and holding that album she got up and sat on her L shaped couch .. She quietly keeps the album on it and stared at that close album for so much time . She couldn't take decision .. Should she open or not ? Recite those memories or not ? But .. how couldn't she ? After all , she was her daughter .. She can't forget her at all ..
'Bakshi...'she sobbed very badly , teary rolling down her eyes , she hugged the album , the beautiful but old mother couldn't forget her daughter at all ,she has missed her badly ever since that day , she was broken .. Her sub-conscious mocks at her :
'What type of mother was you Mrs.Humayun ? What type of ? You aren't even worth of to be calling a mother .. You can't never had mother senses , if you had .. you must have sensed what your daughter was suffering through .. But you never did .. Because you're not a good mother .. This is the biggest curse of your life Hamida .. biggest curse , which will always burn you on its fire ... every year , on that day ..'
'NO NO NO NO NO ' She closed her ears , and her eyes .. shaking her head for a no .. she was shivering with fear , with those mocking's 'NO ...' And she sobbed and sobbed 'I'm a mother ..'
And then keeping the album in her lap , she pressed her forehead on it and cried uncontrollably ..
NEW YORK
Jalal and Jodha were in the car , their hand's were entwined and they were so near to each other , Jodha's head was resting on Jalal's masculine & broad chest while Jalal's chin rested on her head and his hand at her back , slowly but gently caressing it ! providing comfort to his newly made mistress ..
Suddenly , something struck Jalal's mind , Jalal un-eased at the thought of that thing ? but what was that ? Jodha sensed him being un-eased when the muscles in body un-eased too .. She looked up at him , still her head on his chest .
'What is it?' She asked very softly ..
'What?' Jalal asks ..
'Come on Jalal' she keeps her hand on his face 'Tell me what's it ?'
This is nothing new ! She's his LOVE before being his WIFE .. and they're connected through heart and soul .. And she is his wife now and have wife senses , so she could sense that her husband is thinking something which has been disturbing him now !
Keeping his head on Jodha's shoulder , the young man showed his hidden emotions to his Mistress . Jodha was shocked by sudden change of emotion and behavior in Jalal . She caresses his hairs with her long and slender fingers , pacifying her husband . 'What happened ? Tell me now ' remarks the young lady ..
Breaking that adorable hug , he looked at his wife .. Who was full of concerned for him .. Her eyes disturbed and searching for an answer , but nothing proved to be working ! 'Jodha' a heart broken Jalal finally spokes .. 'There's a dark secret of my life' that statement was enough for Jodha to sense that something is very unwell , which has broken him truly , given him the worst painful past of his life !
'Its ok Jalal' she didn't want to scratch his past and deepen his already scratched past , which was now scaring him .. That for the first time she saw him being so much broken and she was scared like hell to see a YOUNG , FIERCE AND A STRONG man being so much scared !
'You don't need to tell me anything' saying this she holds his face with her palms and her long and slender fingers , around his ear .. 'No , i need to ' replies Jalal 'No ...' denies Jodha ..
Now both were arguing .. 'Jalal , hey' she said as she found her husband looking down but not in her way 'Look in my eyes' she orders .. Slowly , the broken man lifts up his gaze and there he saw another side of his wife .. She wasn't worried and tensed for him , neither do she wanted an answer now ..
It was something else , something called LOVE & TRUST which she does fully on him , her eyes were satisfied , her lips curved in a faint smile and her face showed she's calm and doesn't want any type of description about his dark past ..
But Jalal was thinking something else , he wanted to tell it to her today by any means whether she agree or not , but .. she's his wife now , and he can't hide anything from her .
'Jodha .. understand me please love' he says taking her hands back from his face and keeping her hands on his hands , and entwinding the fingers .. 'This is something terrible , something about my past , my dark past .. it's of 4 years back' and the old memories , the horrible one's .. the horrible night was vivid in front of his eyes !
Even after 4 years of that incident , he could feel everything .. He sensed as if he's living at that time only and 4 years never passed , that horrible night once again in front of his eyes .. But what ever it was , he couldn't deny the fact that he's in his good current present , which his loving wife ..
'4 years back' Jalal starts the story ..
(LETS GO IN THE PAST)😉
30th September 2010 :
'Badi ammi , aap kyun tension leti ha ? bakshi yaha he hogi , yaha kahi , mei dhoondhta hu na' the elder brother remarked as he thought he'd find his lost sister , on this big occasion day , this day meant a lot for them because it was the day when Jalal's father LATE MR.HUMAYUN built the Mughal Empire ! Build it strong .. And they celebrate it every year !
Leaving Maham behind he walked past her ..
'Bakshi .. bakshi .. where are you ? hey darling?' the big brother called and called her around her room , around few more rooms , over the hall .. but he couldn't find her
What the ? where could she have gone ? and that too without informing ?' 'Jalal beta? did u .. found her?' the worried mother Hamida Bano asks her son ..
'Nope ammi Jaan ..' he replied .
Each passing second increases more tension .. it was almost 15 minutes they were searching for Bakshi , but not even a single person could find her .
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