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Chapter 15
Suddenly Jo wakes up, the whole room spins ...she moans and plops right back, waves of nausea hits her bad, she begins dry heaving, gagging, Jalal hears Jo moan, eyes still closed, reaches over for his wife, tries to pull her closer to him when she sits up and vomits ...Jalal lunges out of bed sprints to the other side of the bed grabbing the trash can as she leans over puking her gut out, not knowing what to do, he places one hand on her forehead and the other on her shoulder as her body shook with violent heaving, briefly stops, she leans her head against him and moans "Jalal, kutch ... karo na ..." and begins vomting again. "I'm calling the doctor" ..Jo grabs his arms, "no Jalal, look, I am fine, it stopped" before gagging again... "your doctor is downstairs sleeping in the guest bedroom, let me call her and my doctor is sleeping in the second guest room" picks up his phone and calls them both...Jalal's best friend and private physician Dr Malik was the first to walk in and finds her violently gagging then vomits and passes out, he quickly pulls out some medication and as about to give it when Dr Zehr walked in and stops them "what are you giving her...do you know she might be pregnant, is it a category A drug?" Jalal cuts in "she is birth control man, go ahead and give it to her, I can't see her suffer like this" a confused Dr Malik eyeballs Jalal and Zehr and says, "OK Jalal, we need to clarify this...is your wife pregnant or not" an even more confused Jalal looks at Zehr and says "I saw her take her pills this past weekend too and as far as I am concerned, we were waiting for her to complete her bar exam before going the family way, so I am positive she is not, unless Zehr can give us more insight"...A surprised Zehr says "Jalal, your wife stopped taking birth control in January" A stunned Jalal says "seriously, my wife must love me a lot to hide this information from me" his eyes trail as he looks at Jo, lying peacefully in bed...appearing dead to the world...walking over to her lays his hands on her forehead, looks up as his friend says "she had way too much alcohol to drink, probably has mild gastritis ...she'll be fine in the morning with a bad hangover" he laughs ... "probably so, but won't hurt to do a quick pregnancy test although her stomach seems to have settled down not " Zehr chirps in...Jalal agrees...blood drawn and sent off for tests ...all settled back in bed ...Jalal was lying wide awake next to his wife, reaches over to touch but pulls back ...not wanting to disturb her ...wonders why she did not tell him she had stopped taking birth control pills and why she suddenly drank like crazy...an idea pops in his head, he slowly slips off the bed, walks over to his closet, picks his pants of the floor digs his hands into the pocket pulling her phone out...its screen partially cracked...looks for app that tracked her monthly cycles and her pill, ..the my pill tracker was deleted...opens up the period tracker app and finds she did not record any last month...Jalal smiles ...there was a good chance he would be a father soon, gets excited and continues flicking through her phone when he comes across the video clip titled "just for your eyes only" ... Clicks the play icon the phone goes dead, looks around for the charger...hears Jo moan again, he quickly runs to side...she turns on to her stomach, moans, gags again, moans, "Jo, what's happening babes" he whisper in her ear .."hmmm? what?" she mumbles drowsily... "I feel exhausted hon, I have a bad headache" she whimpered ..Jalal snakes his hand around her waist, pulling her closer to him whispers "you drank alcohol last night ...why?" Jo suddenly pushes him away and catapults to a sitting position in bed, yells "I hate you Jalaluddin Mohammed"
She jumps off the bed and almost falls...Jalal holds her up by her shoulders straightening her ...their eyes meet and remained locked, they stare at each other for long time, he was trying to process what she had just said... "look at me and say it to my face Jo" he said with a baffled expression. "I hate you Jalal, you cheated on me, I hate you" she said shaking her head moving away from him. "Jo, can you say that with complete confidence that I cheated on you, do you believe I would?" he questioned... " you did, I have proof" tears rolling down her cheeks ...Jalal's phone goes off, he ignores it, reaches and grabs her, pulls her against his chest, hugging her continues his conversation ... " do you believe I would?" Jo just stares at him "Jo have I honestly done something wrong to deserve losing your trust?" he whispered resting his chin on her shoulders ...Jo begins to sob... "I don't know what to think any more Jalal" she sobbed...Jalal's phone goes off again...and multiple texts chimed in...phone goes off again... "baby you were made for me, there is no one else that can take your place in my life...there could never be anyone else, you are part of my soul, my soulmate" he says confidently ...Jo leans against his chest and asks " I am not good enough for you Jalal, why were you at a topless bar last night?" Jalal chuckles ... "oh, so that's what is bothering you...babes, don't stoop so low, when I have the real you, why would I be interested in fake ones eh, I just met a few of my friends at the topless bar after I dropped you off" Jo pulls and walks away grabs her phone, finds it dead, plugs it in to charge, looks at Jalal, he was staring at her "I can't believe you would doubt my love for you Jo" he said shaking his head, then walks over and picks up his phone... exclaims "shit, shit, shit" Jo could feel the irritation in his voice, he was on edge, she knew he was upset ...his phone goes off again he picks up and walks towards the balcony, opens the door and walks out ...sees him pacing and talking on his phone, the gestures he used while talking conveyed his anger... Jo feels sick as another wave of nausea and dizziness hits her bad ..Jalal sees her wavering while walking, "Jalal my head, it feels like it would explode" she whispered ...Jalal helps her back to bed, brings and gives her advil "now stay put in bed, don't move" and he walks back out to the balcony and continues with his conversation, constantly keeping an eye on Jo...walks back in, settles on the couch with his laptop, powers it on, leans back, lifts one foot to rest on his knee, rubs his forehead, chin as he looked busily, like he was trying to figure something out in his head, after sometime walks over and plops next to her, " our lives are in an awful mess at the moment Jo, we may get screwed, I have asked Abdul to see if he can stop further damage"
"What sort of mess are you talking about Jalal?" she questions...trying to sit up... "just chill babes, I'm trying to handle it" he says helping her to lay back in bed... "the press got pictures me at a topless bar and a bimbo giving me lap dance and of you drunk doing strip tease and one of me carrying you out of the bar.. they posted pictures with the caption Life of billionaire playboy and partying wife' it is all over the media...I am sure our families in India would have seen it already as breaking news...I just have to find the person that leaked the pictures, Abdul is trying to force the news media to hush it by paying them off, I hope it works" Jalal leans forward with his elbows resting on his knees, running his hands through his hair, looks at Jo and questions "what happened, lost your voice, you have not said a word?" Jo slowly slides off the bed, walks over and grabs her phone, powers it on, looks for, finds and plays the video clip and shows it to Jalal ... Jalal was surprised ... "Jo" sounding a bit exasperated " this is why you decided to get back at me by drinking?" he questioned, her eyes were sadder than I have ever seen them, "I was upset ...I was mad, I had been waiting for you to pick me up ...you promised to take me on a romantic long drive and then I got this video ..." Jalal takes the phone from Jo, punches in some codes then forwards the file to himself and deletes it from her phone saying "Jo look at me, I love you and you are the only woman for me, do you love me?" she nods "ofcourse I love you Jalal" he cuts her off "if you really love me, you would not have suspected me, that too for something fake? We'll talk about it later ...I have to trace and see who sent you the clip..."
Gets up talking on his phone walks over to his computer... Jalal maybe you both need to be upfront with the media, hold a press conference and give a brief explanation Abdul suggested...Jalal's face became red, gritting his teeth in anger he growled "no...no...no one ...I mean no one needs any explanation...this is between Jo and me ...Abdul I don't care what you do, I want all pictures and news taken down immediately...and were you able to get any news on who leaked this information to the press?" Although they were prominent public figures, they maintained a private life away from media, Jalal kept the media well informed of events and frequently Jalal approved news, pictures was released to keep media tongues from wagging behind them and to throw them off ...after spending rest of the early hours of the morning, Jalal seemed to calm down. He walks over and crawls into bed, leans against the headboard, holds Jo's hand, entwines his fingers with hers, kisses them and says "Jo hanging out in a trashy club, drunk and strip dancing is not how I expect my wife to portray herself, don't forget you are an UN ambassador as well so the next time you plan to hang with your friends, please run it by me first...I hope this will be your first and last" he warns ...judging by his tone Jo could tell he was dead serious... "you are more popular than me, you are deeply involved in the UN projects, my reputation is already in the gutter, I screwed it up early in life, and I have been trying to fix it since I have been married to you, this is your first defaming publicity so don't let it affect you, be smart next time" Jalal showed Jo the images posted on the web that he had paid a hefty sum to take down, images of Jo dancing barefoot wearing a slinky black dress that had ridden up her thighs exposing generous portions of long sexy legs, she had taken off her blouse and was waving her blouse ...Jo was embarrassed she could not believe she had taken her blouse off exposing cleavage, Jalal leans over and whispers "Jo, the day I laid my eyes on you, you became mine, am I wrong to want to keep your body for my eyes alone?" Jo shakes her head avoiding his gaze... "I'd like to keep it that way... I am possessive about your body and I am not willing to compromise no matter what, even if you are drunk...it is non-negotiable" Jalal sounded dead serious ..."when it comes to my wife, I'd be damned if anyone else gets to see your body" Jo was well aware of Jalal's views which was not any different from what her Maasa had instilled in her... She was even more mad at herself for being in this situation... "I had to make hefty payments to have them take all your pictures down and will go after the person that took them" Jo nods, she was shocked by her own behavior ...Jalal pulls her closer to his body ... " its ok, I am to blame for your state, you were drunk because of me, I'm sorry you had to see my blunder ...I am sure you were terribly hurt...but honestly Jo, I put up my hand to avoid her stuff from touching my face, I was disgusted, I hope you understand...somehow I think someone set it up...forgive me babes?" Jo nods and tries to sit up and slumps back in bed...her phone just went off...multiple blings indicating someone was texting her...thinking it might be her sister, she ignores the texts, clinging to each other they fall back asleep.
That morning Jalal woke up early to take care of business and was tied up all morning with folks at the London office ...Jo was fast asleep when he left, he had a brief chat with both his physician friends before he let them go home. Jo had slept peacefully the rest of the night, he was happy, still wondered if she might be pregnant...he had forgotten to ask her last night with all the negative publicity drama ...he had to field off calls from Ammijaan and Jo's family regarding the news about Jalal's playboy image even with a wife at home...he did not receive any questions about Jo, for which he was very glad...Abdul was still working on getting his pictures off the net...he was happy Abdul took care of Jo's first. Jalal was engrossed in video conference business meeting when heard Jo squeal "Jalal, Jalal, where are you?" ...her high pitched voice scared the wits out of him ... "Jalal" she yelled again, he could hear her racing down the stairs ... "Jalal" she yelled louder and she ran down the hall past the kitchen towards his study ... a very anxious, frantic Jalal runs and opens the door to his study, steps into the hall when she came running and threw herself into his arms, lunged at him like a predator crashing into his chest as he picked her up, wraps her legs around his waist ... "what is goi__" before he could complete the sentence, she squealed "I'm pregnant Jalal, I'm pregnant" he froze briefly as his jaws dropped, , it was her first instinct to tell him the excited news , he spins her around equally excited ... "OMG I can't believe this Jo, that's wonderful...I love you jaan, love you a ton, thank you, thank you my love" he practically screamed and was about to kiss when he gets interrupted with 4 echoing congrats making him jump, as Abdul's voice infiltrates the room "and Jalal, please yaar, next time turn off video mode first" ...all laugh, both embarrassed, Jo slips off his arms as Jalal "sorry, excuse us guys" he apologized as he walked over and flips his laptop shut...
Five and half months later at Apollo Shock Trauma center, Chennai
Half slumped across Jo's feet, Jalal lay on the hospital bed at the ICU, reminiscing his life with Jo...scenes of the joy and happiness, anger, frustrations and marriage bliss they shared plays in his head over and over again...he moans "Jo, please , please" ... a light movement of her legs jolts him awake, he sits up sees Jo' pale brittle body lying helpless, ... it has been almost 5 hours since she was wean off drug induced medical coma and ventilator ...Jalal reaches over and squeezes Jo's hands, leans over and kisses her forehead, much as he wanted to help her there was nothing much he could do but patiently wait ... the neurosurgeon managing Jo's hospital care assured him "she will begin coming out of it in the next 4 to 5 hours and that will the most critical phase ... as she comes around and begins adjusting to life, you have to help her recall life before the accident, be her inspiration, give her motivation to pull through ...she is still not out of the woods, we have done much more than what medical science has proven, the rest is up to God, you and your wife...you've got to motivate her to want to survive give her the will power to want to come around"... For now all he could do was watch, wait and plead...he squeezes her hands again, gets up, picks up his phone and plays the clips he had captured of his babies crying, leans over and whispers and pleads into her ears, tearing up "Jo, babes, please, wake up, I need you, your sons are troubling me too much, I can't manage without you..." edges closer to her ears and whispers " I want to touch you and feel you, it has been so long since you touched, I swear, I'll die if you leave me then our babies will have no one to take care of them. " his warm tears, falling freely on her eyelids ...far away his voice his tears touch her soul...she feels his warm tears rolling down her face ...hears him begging...hears babies crying...her babies need her, Jalal needs her she needs to help Jalal, feels her body humming with pain with every breath, her head fuzzy ...crying babies, Jalal's sad husky voice mumbling, feels his warm lips against her ears lightly kissing inbetween tears...slowly was beginning to register more and more...she begins to breathe rapidly... her hands move, her eyes flutter open ...her breathing settles to a regular rhythm..."hmmm, uugggh, hmmm" Jo groans, moans opens her eyes, everything seemed cloudy "I..." she gasped...blurry vison of Jalal's face hovering over her ..Jalal wraps his arms around her "baby, baby..." his voice broke as he lifted her limp body in his arms, stroking her hair and gently lays her back and looks into her eyes ... She blinks as her vision adjusts slowly to the light, looks up and see his pained gaze, as memories of the ammijaan, the accident, floods back, her hands trembled as she moved them over her belly, realizes her belly was flat, the babies were born...Jalal reaches over and covers her hands with his as he updates her on the events that followed after the accident, ammijaan's health and much as it hurt him hid the truth about Hassan and Hussein...
"So I have been unconscious for two weeks and you have been talking to my mind" he nodded hugging her whispers "these two weeks were the scariest days of my life, I almost lost you..." his voice broke as he spoke, she knew her condition was hurting him, she felt like she did not have the energy to live anymore, she gives him a weak smile as every move she made hurt her ...he took her hand to his lips as he gingerly kissed her knuckles... She looked deep into his eyes, tears running down his cheeks, his body shuddered as he sobbed, her weak hands reached over and flicked tears off Jalal's cheeks as she whispered " Jalal, you have been a very good husband and lover to me, I fell in love with you and you are the best thing that has happened in my life" she reached across and lifted his chin and continued "look at me, I am happy and content, I have no regrets what so ever, I have lived a happy life with you, I enjoyed our families...I enjoyed your love and will cherish it always, I have given you the children you desired...but now it is your turn to show your love for me" she briefly looked away, her voice breaking every now and then as she said "it is now your turn to prove your love for me...I want you to promise me that you will start a new life without me, promise me that you will act on what your heart wants and follow your dreams, I want you seize every opportunity to enjoy the day to the fullest...I don't want you to live in the memory of me dying but of living" Jalal leaned over and kissed her forehead and let his forehead rest against hers, their noses touching ... "Jo, I am not letting you go...and you cannot leave me, you can't give up, who will help me take care of the twins, they were born premature, they are so little, they can't even drink out of a bottle ...they need you, they need your boobs for food, they are hungry all the time...you have to fight and come out of this atleast for their sakes to help me, see" he reaches into his pocket pulls out his phone and plays a video clip, watches Jo's face light up with a bright smile... "oooh, Jalal, my babies, kitni cute hai na" she gushed happily, he sees new conviction in her eyes as her heart swelled ...joy and hope fills his heart, hugging her gently, softly whispers into her ears "yes, they are beautiful creation of our love, come on babes get well soon and help me take care of them, remember you decided you will not have a nanny for them" he encouraged. "Hon, they really can't drink out of a bottle..." she questioned sounding almost broken... ... "can you take me to see the babies" her weak unsteady voice asked, Jalal quietly looks away as he caresses her knuckles with his lips and without making eye contact says "they were born premature and are in the NICU at the children's hospital...here let me show you more videos of them" he pulls her to lean against his chest as she snuggles they watch the videos, crying and laughing together ...Jo nudges him and whispers "we make cute babies Jalal" blushing, Jalal could not control himself any longer, he did not care anymore, he captures her lips in a passionate kiss, pauses briefly and whispers "your kisses are so addictive"
"Jalal I can't believe you are lying to her, breaking her trust...you are taking a big risk...when she finds out the twins died, she will be broken and you will never be able to bring her out of it" Dr Ali admonished ...Jalal looked up at him with blood shot eyes "Dr Ali, I don't care, all I care about is that she is alive...I want to give her a reason to live and motivate her to quick recover and I can see my goals are accomplished...she is being discharged home in the next few days right?" Jalal inwardly hurt but he had to smile and put up a brave front for Jo's sake...babies, babies, babies, that all her conversation was with her doctor, nurses, care takers and anyone that visited her...Jalal had to prewarn everyone that came to visit her, smiles to himself at the thought of how in the past few days Jo had come a long way she surprised him with her drive and energy levels...last night he helped her get out of bed and walked her to the balcony...she had struggled with pain when walking but refused to take pain medications when Jalal questioned her she simply said "Jalal, you are such a buddu ... I want to begin nursing my babies...I don't want to hurt them, it causes infant drowsiness and central nervous system depression...I will never hurt my babies" Jalal's smile froze on his face, this bliss was coming to an end soon...he had to find a way to make it last and a way out of it...he pulls her closer into his chest shaking his head ... "Jo, do you think I am capable of hurting you, you know I would never hurt you right?" she pulls her head back and looks up at him...giving him a confused look, lifts her hand up to his cheek, strokes it and says "ofcourse not Jalal, I trust our love" ...and why would you be asking me that ?" she asked sounding curious...Jalal takes a deep breath...she feels his body gets tense ...like he was preparing for a battle of sorts ...Jo begins to massage his back saying " why are you so stressed? let me massage your back...you took such good care of me, it is time for me to take care of you" ...slowly she lifted her hands, letting them rest by his neck...softly stroked the sides of his neck with her thumb ..."hmmm, it feels good Jo, babes, don't start a fire you can't put off" he whispered ...
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