Holy Heavens
"Aao sunao pyar ki ek kahani
Ek tha ladaka, ek thi ladki deewani.."
"Is that our love story are you singing about Jodha begum?"
"His voice and his touch, why do they never fail to rouse my senses?" she wondered and gracefully gaited towards him.
"Not exactly ours, but of someone alike us Shehanshah,"
"You seem to be pretty impressed with them"
I was laughing my head out reading the bits on Hrithik and Aishwarya - wonder who this writer was trying to mock?
Instead she brisk walked to the dressing table and soon returned with a wooden step stool. "Please take this with you, aapka kaam aa sakta hain," suppressing her giggles, she faced him offering the stool.
For Deepika, she gifts him a step stool? 🤣 Hey Bhagwaaan!
"Oh, how could I forget that I promised this night to Rukaiyya begum?" he thought aloud, well aware of the consequence of taking Begum E Khas's name before Jodha begum.
"Oh no!" her smile vanished perceiving his devious plans for the night. "I have a lot to share with him, I can't let him go to Rukaiyya Begum,"
This is what reminded me of the serial! 😆
But not being a shy cozy Begum any more
Ye chamatkaar kaise huaa? 😲
And intertwined with his pedicured smooth yet hard fingers
Was imagining Akbar sitting in a beauty parlour! 😆
Bridging the distance between them, she moved closer, so close that her high curves slightly collided with his back arousing his senses.
Just one doubt Jhanu... what's a high curve? 😉😆 it is decent code for something I think it is?
A shy smile erupted her lips as she closed her lids getting lost in his manly musk, the moment her petite form brushed against his virile torso. "Don't fall for his charm Jodha," her frenzied heart screamed aloud alarming the fragile queen. Swiftly composing her racing senses, she advanced a tiny step that completely zeroed the gap between two bodies. Her arms stiffened their grips at their respective positions tightening the lock, and once she confirmed he is fastened in her grip, she leisurely slithered the tip of her nose along his neckline.
"Uff," she sensuously blew the silky brown locks covering his right ear, and paused a moment to perceive his increased beats. she moved her lips to back of his right ear and halted at an ion distance. "Mccch!" the loud seductive sound of lips very close to back of his ear, but with absolutely no physical touch of her lips on his skin
"Ab jayiye aapke khaas begum ke paas,"
Finished foreplay... for the rest follow the directions below -
Miss Ruqaiyya Sultan BEK, MUZ wannabe
Hojra No.1. and 1 ONLY!
Agra palace
c/o Jalal-ud-din Muhammed's Sultanat
😆
"Aapka ye hunar hume sabse jyada pasand aaya Jodha begum,"
😆
She blushed hard as his intensely impassionate gaze pierced straight into her heart teasing her bold approach. Smiling in extreme shyness, she snugged deep into his chest hiding her blushes from him. "Ha ha!" smiling loud at her embarrassment, he tightened his grip round her waist kissing on her head and tucked her deep into his heart - the place where she belonged to.
*************
"Ab batayiye, whose influence is behind this new form of yours Jodha begum?"
"Why do you think I'm changed?"
"Because you are not you today Jodha begum.. you didn't ask me aap yaha, iss samay?' when I stepped into your chamber. That means you are not you,"
🤣
"A strange glow, a playful smile, there is something different about you Jodha. What is that?"
"I'm talking about Jodha of an epic love story I came across this evening Shehansha,"
"So is this the love story you were thinking of when I came here? Tell me that story Jodha begum, seems it impacted you a lot,"
started narrating the most enthralling, emotional life ride of an irresistible couple named Jalal and Jodha.
☺️
************
"If I were to be reborn, I'd like to be born as Jodha of this story Shehanshah," she confessed wiping her moist ears.
"And I'll be your Jalal, like the one of this story to love you all over again Jodha," he promised kissing her hand.
They stayed silent fervently gazing at each other, thanks to the effect of the compassionate love story they had been subjected to.
And it ends with the 450 year old Jo becoming way bolder, eh? 😆😉 Like eeet!






So my dear IFians, that is what NJAPA is. Not a fan fiction, not a story, not a mere writing!! It's an experience. An experience that leaves you highly impacted and madly addicted. An experience too complicated to be explained in words but should be perceived by you on your own.