Jodha Akbar FF Who Loves Him Most /Chapter 43 Updated on 08/11/2015 - Page 27

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But Bhai missed you a lot

According to given instructions by Jalal, Jodha and Abdul headed out to find the event place.Soon they were winding through the lush landscaping and manicured lawns of the city's most exclusive area. The gates and walls got higher and the impressive homes got bigger the farther they traveled up Peacock Way. Finally they found 1947 .

The sun was setting as they turned through a magnificent iron gate onto a long paved driveway. Slowly they passed the immense grounds of the estate with giant trees, football- field-sized lawns, and almost every kind of flowers, hedges, and shrubbery imaginable.At the end of the driveway was a truly astonishing Palace that almost looked like a hotel. The architecture was superb. Outdoor spotlights were already casting a soft glow to the giant structure, and a monstrous chandelier hung inside a mammoth archway that served as the entrance. A large fountain was positioned directly in front of the Palace and there was a circular gravel drive around the fountain forming the parking area. Several expensive cars were already positioned there and a uniformed parking valet waited for Abdul and Jodha to stop in front of him.

Jodha was in really in a thrilling mood throughout the journey.The thought of she is going to be dance with Jalal was making her enthusiastic and nervous at the same time.Although she was a good dancer she had never danced in a party before.And moreover she wants hear compliments from Jalal about his given dress correctly fitting her or not..

Meantime while parking the car Abdul hardly tried to not looking at Jodha.He was really cursing Jalal for entraping him in this awkward situation, because there is a beguiling fairy goddess sitting beside him and he can't look at her because she Jalal's wife.Her irresistible fragrance of beauty was making him weak also.Abdul let away thoughts about Jodha's thoughts and get out of the car with her..

As she stepped out of car Jodha closely observed the big creation.The palace was high upon the hill overlooking the town, it's many pointed towers giving it the look of an eccentric crown. The walls were a white stone that glistened in the moon light and the roof was grey slate.That grey stone seemed eerie in the night as it enhanced its beauty with the radiant moon shining down guiding it by its face.The emagnanimity and grandeur of the palace is absolutely breathtaking. There are intricately carved rosewood doors and ceilings with beautiful ivory work throughout the palace. One can see the paintings of the famous artists members and several other objects of personal use.

"Wow this palace is absolutely breathtaking Abdul..it's so big.I had never seen a palace before" Jodha exclaimed in joy.

"I've seen better. . ." Abdul joked, but she couldn't help being impressed by the palace.She had only seen palace in English films before, not in reality.After giving the keys to the courteous attendant, Both of them made their way up the long walkway to the gigantic front door. Before they could knock, the door swung open and a handsome young man wearing what looked to like a butler's uniform greeted them with a pleasant smile. "Good evening, Sir and Ms ...he paused

"Ms Jodha" Abdul answered

Oh I see.." Madam,may I have the invitation card please?,"..

"Invitation Card !! " This made Abdul damn angry.There is no need for that

"But Sir.It's a mandatory process"..

"Jodha you can move forward..I need to talk something with him.Don't worry I will catch up with you within seconds"

"Okay" Jodha smiled and started to walk from there.As soon as she moved far from there Abdul angrily pulled collar of young man and scolded in a warning voice"

"You idiot, have you any idea to whom you asked for invitation card and who is she ?"

Young man fearfully replied "I'm sorry Sir.I don't know"

"It's better I am here otherwise Jalal would't have spared you.This palace is hers,Naturally she don't need anyone's permission for entering into her own property."

Young man flabbergasted hearing this..Sir Then Jalal Sir.!!"

"Idiot she is Jalal's wife.If you try to disclose this thing to anyone you know very well what will happen ?" Abdul warned him..

But he wasn't come out of shock "Jalal Sir married..When ". "Don't give more strain on your pretty head.Hence give respect her..Understood ?"

Young man nodded and Abdul walked out from there to reach up to Jodha..While heading towards central hall she was counting no of room.The palace was really mesmerizing her.The sculptures on walls had been made long ago by masters of thecraft. They were set on pedestals amid the water of the fountains and the perfectly manicured hedges that looked like different animals..The central Hal was a vast one.It had four sides around a central quadrangle and seemed to be over five hundred rooms. It looked like big army of servants to up keep such alarge abode and indeed most of the rooms were ever used.The grandness and luxury of the palace was making her gasping for breath.

"Jodhaaa.." suddenly she heard Abdul's call from her back.he was coming towards her.Jodha smiled at him."So How is this Palace.do you like it ?" Abdul asked

"It's awesome Abdul.Feeling like a dream." Abdul smirked in response of her answer."Follow me.,Otherwise Jalal will annoy at me for making you late..Jodha nodded and walked with Abdul and entered into a corridor..Abdul curiously thought while looking at Jodha..

"What will be her reaction when she get to know about her position now.This is her palace and yet she didn't know.Yaa khudaa Jalal brought this Palace only for her happiness.If the thing go like this he won't rest until give her a full moon" he sighed with a tiny smile

He led Jodha into the central hall by a long, dimly lit corridor. The Wests followed close behind -- gazing at the many fine and expensive furnishings and decor of the Palace. At last they came to a large room that was obviously the central hall.It was filled with people, illuminated by swirling spotlights, pulsating strobes, and other effects.A light romantic music was playing out hauntingly romantic in the background..As Jodha entered into the hall.The Spotlights hits the stage on her and the thumping of the music reverberates in all directions of the room

The lyrics of the song echos out,

Hmmm Mm...Tu Meri Adhuri Pyas Pyas,

Tu Agayi Mann Ko Ras Ras,

Aab Tho...

Jidha looked around in amazement.She was so nervous also. The dcor was so exquisite and extravagant that she felt as though she had stumbled into a fairy tale. The only thing missing was her Prince Charming.But the matter which more effected her was she could feel everyone's stares on her as she walked with Abdul. She could practically hear their thoughts""Who is this beautiful young girl with Abdul?"

"Has Mr. Abdul gotten married?"

"Why did he pick her?"

The well dressed socialites left in a awe seeing her.To distract herself from the throng of brightly-dressed socialites milling about the floor,Jodha focused on the architecture and decorations. The ballroom was a spaciousroom with marble floors, marble pillars spread along the walls, and several balconies leading out onto softly illuminated terraces partially concealed behind velvet drapes. Looking up, She noticed the crystal chandeliers casting light on the revelry. Off to the side, a long table covered by a lacy white cloth held platters of food and drinks. Everywhere she looked, silk, chiffon, and precious metals and stones met her eyes. Despite her appearance,Jodha felt incredibly out of her league.Her mind and wished to be with her husband.Jodha slowly raised her head and tried to get a view of Jalal.Her beautiful doe like eyes searched for her love.That eyes was holding her audience captive and then it struck,especially males. They gasped at the vision of an enchanting goddess infront of them.Her beauty mesmerized entire gathering.. even women were gazing at her without a blink and getting jealous of her beauty..

She was wearing a double layered velvet regal lehenga in blue and green accentuated with silver and blue crystals.The top layer is short and adorned with huge gotta work, the second and third flares have broad golden border with beaded edging to make the entire outfit look royal and ravishing..It was heavily embroidered with intricate golden cut beads is paired with a stylish corset design blouse with sheer elements on the front and back as well, while maintaining the ethnicity of the outfit.It was a versatile outfit can also be worn as lehenga sari or half sari because of its fabulous design and splendid workmanship. The impeccable embroidered motif work is strategically placed on the waistline and center bottom of the bodice to enhance it's glamour.

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That eaborate detailing on the waist was highlighting her svelte figure, while the stitched dupatta works like the sari pallu. The embroidered velvet patchwork continues on the edging along-with random placing of motifs all over the body. The dupion blouse is also decorated with the traditional zari work.

Her long dark hair hung almost to her butts and it contrasted vividly with the brightness of her lehanga, creating ca magnetic pull around her.Her sapphire pendant, earrings and bracelets which had Jalal gifted once was making her more alluring, waist chain against her swaying hips pointed out marvelous curve of her buttocks..

The flow of the music captivating a mood celebrating every essence of being A woman.From above Jalal was gazing his beautiful wife.Really he couldn't even blink a moment, his eyes never missing a beat as each step she took her hips swayed ever so slowly and gently to match the beat of the music when she moved forward.She was drop dead gorgeous and every mans' eyes in the room was captivated by her sweltering walk. This was sex appeal like you had never seen before, it was classy, it was mesmerizing, it was just pure perfection.

The elegant foyer was surrounded by the heat,several couples were already mingling and chatting softly. A small staff of waiters served cocktails and hors d'oeuvres.Jodha scanned the gathering once more to see if she recognized anyone. All of the guests looked very similar in age; they all seemed to be in their mid-thirties,bachelors,attractive, and well-off. There were a lot of young business men and their girl friends..some married ones.Only five or six middle aged businessman.Jodha's eyes was searching constantly for Jalal.Instantly she stared right above,feeling his gaze on her, burning through her skin, eating her alive. She was beckoned by her lover eyes. She stopped at edge of stairway tantilizing her viewers with her smile and her eyes as they shared an intense eye lock. She looked straight to her lover, the master of her body and her heart, sending shockwaves through him.

There, he was ,looking extremely handsome in any attire.She was very well aware of that each of the women in the room felt immediately attracted to him by that infectious smile and killer body.Unfortunately he was hers..her possession.Jodha's bright beautiful eyes flashed with excitement; full, pouting red lips framing perfect teeth; high cheek bones and cute little dimples flushed with excitement. She gazed longingly at her husband as her generous, swelling breasts rose and fell noticeably within the confines of her fabric of blouse.

Without breaking stride,Abdul led her into crowd.. introducing her to various old people with the scent of old money. "Allow me to introduce my friend Jodha, Ms Jodha." Abdul tried to introduce her to them.

"How enchanting," one old aristocrat said as he took her hand in his and brought it to his lips. "Wherever did you find such a rare gem?"

Jodha didn't miss the unpleased look on Abdul's face as he tried to excused himself with her from there

"Not now, Precht, you can't reasonably expect me to reveal my secrets.Just for your knowledge she is somewhere's else."

Jodha tuned the two out for a while, smiling politely whenever their gaze strayed to her.Abdul continued to lead her around the room, stopping here and there to socialize with various people.Jodha understood he is making her understand formalities of party.Anyways she can't walk directly towards Jalal because she is not his wife now,but a stranger.So it is better to move near to Jalal as in a casual way.Intermittently as soon Abdul came to view of his one of business partner he excused from Jodha; walked through the parting crowd leaving her along behind him.Soon she turned like a graceful peacock and tried to moved towards Jalal.Someone came infront of her with a sugary smile...

"Miss Jodha ! What a surprise.I am sorry,You don't know me.But I am one of your die-hearted fans.Oh the name Cleopatra suits you well".It was Pratap.He spoke while giving her a bunch of roses.

"Thank you" Jodha responded gladly as a waiter came over and offered them champaign.She refused, but Pratap insisted that she indulge that night.Trepidation stole over her as she wondered why he would want her to drink. Visions of him trying to take advantage of her while she was drunk flitted across her mind, and she stared at the champaign balefully; turned down his offer again with modesty She was never fond of drinks in her life.Sudden the light dimmed.Pratap took it as his golden chance sit on his knees as he brought her knuckles to his mouth and brushed his lips across her soft skin before relinquishing her hand.

"But it's truth indeed you are very beautiful and you have lovely figure..It was like you are going to set every man on fire, with every woman going into an envious overdrive.You are surely going to look like a diva in this party." His sudden action made her awkward.Although jodha wasn't' totally familiar with this kind of social situation, curtsied politely and kept on her smile.Eventhough she didn't expect this but she couldn't deny because as a Miss Switzerland Pageant it is a part of her competition.She need to put up with these kind of actions from her fans.Without wasting a second she swiftly withdrawed her hands and made excuse from Pratap.

As she walked away Pratap studied her for a long time, admiring her gracious curves and the perfect arrangement of her delicate features. The way her Indian lehanga struck her skin to highlight the graceful curve of her hips and back was enrapturing and projected

"She was only girl who is wearing an Indian dress on this party,making her so different from other..an exquisite beauty" Pratap thought."Only his God knows How badly I want to confess my love for you,But you are going to be mine soon at any cost" he smiled in a determined way and signed in gladness.His fingers itched to capture her beauty in his arms but he knew that dream isn't far away; he was pretty confident that She won't reject him .However he can offer anything she want indeed

The seen of Pratap kissing on Jodha's hand left Jalal stunned.He burned in anger and jealousy when He saw Jodha recieving roses from Pratap.He knew without doubt right now Jodha is the main focus of attention in party.Each and every person eyeing on her beauty lustfully.He didn't realize himself since when he become so possessive about her.He loved his wife so intensely that he would die without her, he would die knowing that is wife had eyes for anyone else other than him.For the life of him he couldn't handle this but he knew his Jodha had eyes only for him,..But why didn't she stop him..This question rang over and over through his mind.His mind become upset suddenly..At the same time Jalal's one of bodyguards kamran gave him a envelope..

"What's this ?" Jalal asked in irritation.

"Sir Someone put this envelope on your cabin desk and here is written it as confidential information..So I thought it to give you.." Kaman explained

"Okay, givie it to me" Jalal picked the envelope from kamran's hand and tried to open it.But Kamar waited there to ask to him one more thing.

"Excuse me sir,Have you decided anything about Salman's matter ?" He tried to took a advice from him.This made his concentration diverted.

"What about Salman ?" Jalal confusely retorted.

"Sir,Madam didn't tell you anything ?" Kamran wondered !!!."

"What thing ? What are you saying ?" Jalal questioned in anxiety.Kamran narrated everything to Jalal about what happened at that night.

"What ? Why didn't you tell me before" Jalal angrily asked.

"Sir I thought Madam ..." "Okay you can go now.I will decide it later" Jalal sushed him up in midways and involuntarily opened the envelope.He furrowed his eyebrows and had an angry face looking at the pictures in his hands.

"What are these ?" He muffled in his breath looking at the pictures one by one. A tons of picture of his Jodha with a that Salman around at that night. The pictures showed each and every thing happened that night.

"Wait... I need to believe her.. I'm sure there may be some reason for hiding it.." Jalal said to himself keeping the pictures in an envelope. But, he couldn't stop thinking of the pictures. "But.. Why Jodha didn't tell me about the ?" Jalal muffled looking at the envelope in front of him and soon engaged in talk with his other colleagues.

Jodha again weaved her way through the crowds nodding and smiling. Excusing herself when anyone seemed inclined to keep her chatting.She saw his charming face clearly as soon as she walked above through stairway;Abdul accompanied her when he saw she is moving towards Jalal.

Jalal stood over by the prettily spotlit water feature, on balcony so handsome in his dark blue suit, pale shirt and tie. He was chatting to four or five work collages, She couldn't help to think he was absolutely sexy that dress.Jalal broke of talking as soon as he spotted her heading his way.With a sweet crooked smile Jalal greeted Jodha as Abdul introduced her and shake handed with each other.Jodha listened politely to their conversation.But somehow she felt uneasiness in Jalal's demeanour,that he is avoiding meeting his eyes with her.This left her in a confusion.She could easley differentiate between his forced smile and natural ways of talking to her.She waited for him till his conversation finished.

The party was in full motion and it was really busy. All the men were changed their dress in fancy suits and all the women were wearing gorgeous haute couture dresses,seemed like dancing is going to start. There was a live orchestra on stage playing music to entertain the guests.It just started as a preparation for dance

At a certain point, the music stopped and everyone's attention was directed at the stage. Jodha stood off to the side at this point near Jalal, because No one was not allowed to go around with drinks or food at this time. Someone on the stage started giving an introductory speech for purpose of conducting party.In that time the person on the stage introduced Jalal and called him onto the stage. People started applauding and Jal bent over to his colleagues and said,"Excuse me." Jalal walked away as like he don't know Jodha is there.His avoidance was intolerable for her.She didn't understand what is the reason Jalal behaving like this.Despite of her heart stinks she plastered a smile on her face and clapped for him

Then he made his way over to the stage, walked onto it and started talking into the mic.Jodha saw this all happening in slow motion and Jodha was only looking at him lovingly with a question in her eyes.Suddenly someone went to stand next to her and he said,

"I absolutely hate events like these."She looked over at the young man realized he is the same guy whom she met a moment before.She is also noticed He wasn't dressed in a fancy suit like the other men at the party.In fact he changed earlier dress.He was wearing black dress pants and a white shirt, but the shirt wasn't tucked in and the first few buttons were undone.Jodha understood viewing his antics that he is trying to impress her.Jodha smiled and rremained silent at his talk and kept on concentrating Jalal's speech.

Pratap smiled and said, "Tell me about it, events like these are way too decadent for my taste. I can't help think that the person, who would throw a party like this, is just compensating for something else, if you know what I mean?" As like normally Pratap didn't leave a chance to make Jalal low in anyone's eyes.She raised her eyebrows at his last comment and replied,

"I see."

On the other hand during speech Jalal was fuming in anger seeing Jodha talking to Pratap.He thought even if she is looking at him;her concentration was somewhere.His jealousy,possessiveness and resentment turned to immense anger for Jodha

When the speech was over, there was a big applause and Jalal got off the stage. He walked back over to where Jodha eas standing. She noticed that he was moving in her direction and she relaxed and released her breath, which she hadn't even known she had been holding.Face gleamed in happiness.But as he reached her, he didn't give her another look and passed right by her giving a steamy look on Pratap who was still standing beside her with a victorious smile.

Jalal's response made her heart filled with sadness.His bitter expression was clearly visible on his face when he passed her.This put her in a big dilemma.her heart was in sore while recalling his frustrated face.Instantly her mind feared thinking if he is really angry with her for some reason...she wanted to talk to him before the situation go from her hand.. While praying to Kanah she swiftly turned and walked towards Jalal without giving much attention to Pratap..

As Jodha made her way towards Jalal she noticed the elegant foyer changed into a something other.that really looked nothing like a giant ballroom. The main hall was furnished and decorated splendidly according to dancing tastes.Instead of the expected wooden dance floor which was he normally seen in films there was thick, luxurious big awall-to-wall carpet. Soft music was playing from unseen speakers somewhere, and an amazing assortment of candles flickered everywhere -- providing the only light and casting interesting shadows on every surface.In the center of the room was a wide circular platformance stage where many couples can dance at a time.

Her feet were feeling numbed out of fear when she saw Jalal who was sitting on sofa lost in deep thinking... He looked at her with a plain gaze which had no expression... his impassive expression gave her a jolt... She sat next to him ensuring there was no one noticing for them but couldn't' understand how to start...Her heart was beating with unknown fear... She could sense, this peaceful silence indicating something different.She put her hand on Jalal's hand and cautiously asked him..."Did I made any mistake hubby ?..

Jalal gave her bitter gaze and sarcastically replied"Ohhh noo.It's not like that.it's nothing "and slowly he pulled his hand from her grip and got up from the sofa tried to move away from her.But she hold his hand from back for stopping him

"Are you angry at me ?" She asked

"No" Jalal replied blankly

"Don't say lie Jalal.If you aren't upset with me then why are you avoiding me ?" She demanded for a answer.Before he replying anything they heard party dance announcement.Soon the foyer filled with music and dancing.Then Abdul came over and invited Jodha and Jalal for a dance.As soon this heard she delightfully hold Jalal's hand tried to pull him to dance floor.But he offended in discouragement and stated..

"I am not in a good mood Jodha.Go dance with Abdul"

Somewhere easy listening music had started to play and people gradually paired up. Dancing had commenced and the terrace had become an impromptu dance floor.

His hesitance make her disappointed.She asked in a gloomy face "Are you sure about this? I mean, are you really sure you can handle this your self?" he smiled and reassured her in response to that

"Yes,Jodha I have no problem for this!...Go dance with Abdul.."

"But I want you dance with me..I don't like others touching me..Plzz Jalal..come with me"

"No Jodha I have no interest.."

"But you promised to me that we will dance together.What happened suddenly"Jodha poured

Jalal didn't want to disclose prataps matter infront of her.so he remains silent.Jodha sadly went to dance floor.

He found a seat at the bar and resigned himself to a long night of people and watching her.For a long time nothing unusual happened.He could see Jodha talking with all sorts of people, mostly men, and he could tell from her gestures and the forced smile she wore there was more than a little flirting going on..She didn't liking it.However she danced a little, never with the same guy more than once or twice, but he could see them all hovering around her.

For her part there was a little touchy-feely going on I could see Jodha often had her hand on the arm whatever guy she was talking to and dancing with.Even if the blouse of her lehanga was showing her bare back,Jodha had covered it completely by her thick and lustrous long hair.It was so awkward for her when she realized her bare back was showing while she dressed.But didn't bothered much about that time because she thought she is going to be dance with her husband.No the other man will touch her..

But condition is different now, As a matter of fact every person she is dancing with had trying to made a point of placing a hand on her bare back and she was avoiding it much difficulty.Jodha was truly suffocating from this..Disgusting with others' touching.. But more than anything else she was trying to smiling and laughing.

Quickly when she exchanged her current dancing partner Pratap joined with her at that exact time.He was tempting very much for dance with her,to move closer to her.It has been a some time since he had seeing her like this...Jodha was in trouble,Pratap could easley sense that from her face expression.He couldn't see her like this, So he thought she needed him to dance with her..

Pratap smiled in assurance to Jodha making her more vulnerable said"I was wondering if I could interrupt your little soiree and ask the most beautiful woman I have ever had the fortune to see, dance with me."

"I was waiting for some one " She replied in a calm way.This made Pratap over the moon He thought she is mentioning about him."I know you are nervous Miss Jodha.But you don't need to worry.Really I was wondering if you'd dance with me." Jodha weakly smiled in response of his sugary talk.The fact is her eyes was only falling on her husband.Jalal's cold response seeing her with another man made her heart bleed in pain and anguish..

While swaying with Jodha Pratap's vulture eyes wandered to her haunching hips under her curvy waist..Her perfect hourglass figure was making her extremely hot and desirable.

"Oh my good heaven, she is a rare gem" He couldn't help to think and couldn't control his temptation to touch her butter like skin.Moreover, her lehanga was tied below her navel giving a wonderful picture of that beautiful part of her anatomy through her transparent dupatta.He involuntarily dropped his hands on her voluptuous waist.This made Jodha warned.She modesty jerked touch of him on her waist by forcing to throwing his hands back.She felt her heart braking.She couldn't believe how could Jalal see her like this.Allowing other man's enjoying her !!!.She was only his precious possession..She constantly tried to call Jalal by her pleading look.But Jalal didn't budged..He impassively averted his gaze from her.

On the other side Jalal's mind was filled with various thoughts.Pratap's closeness with his wife was clearly making him enraged.He thought Jodha would reject him but she didn't.This made him totally mad.The next thing he wants do that to show her that,he is not so much possessive about her.For making her vulnerable he averted his gaze continuously from her.

Unfortunately the fact is whatever he do,Jalal was so possessive about her.He observed her through corner of his eyes after some time. And wouldn't help to notice Pratap putting an effort to touch hi angelic wife.He knew Of course nothing would happen, if Pratap tried for anything bad, Jodha would slap his face, she can't cope others touching her.Jalal had already reached at the end of his tether viewing Pratap's antics.His blood boiled and hands itched to give a strong punch on his rival's face.With in seconds Jalal realized what he has been doing..No he can't allow other man to touch her.She is only his.Besides his wife don't know nothing about rivalry between them..He is unnecessarily hurting her for the sake of his own complexes..Jalal made up his mind and jumped from sofa and made his way towards Jodha.

Jalal saw an opening and quickly walked over stand beside Pratap. It almost seemed to surprise her to see his sudden change; she flushed for a second as though she had been caught doing something she wasn't supposed to.her face lit up in joy seeing Jalal approaching her.

Soon he slammed his hands into Pratap's back and when he turned,He pushed Pratap hard causing to move away from Jodha.

"Hey you crook.What are you doing ?"Furious, Pratap stepped closer to the younger man and found it was Jalal.They shared angry glares to each other.Pratap furiously yelled.

"How dare you to touch my girl friend ?"

"Girl friend !!" Jalal raised his eyebrows in amazement

"Yes,She is my girl friend..and You moron.." "Please don't" .Jodha interrupted ,trying to calm them down.

"When did he became your boyfriend ?" Jalal asked to Jodha in a comical way.She shooked her head in a answer of 'No' making Pratap utterly pissed off

"Are you trying to humiliating me ?" Pratap asked with a stirmy face to Jodha..

"No,I didn't even think about that.But Who gave you right to say I am your girl friend" She countered

"I thought.." Pratap frowned and annoyed at the same time.."So I can dance with her, Jalal stated smirking at him and didn't miss that chance to taunt Pratap.

"Can you leave us alone for some time ?" He slurred him in sardonically and pulled Jodha into his arms when music picked up it's pace.Taking her by the hands she was pulled into his arms and they swayed around thefloor with the other couples.

Without a word, Jalal led her to the dance floor just as the music began.Standing with only a few inches between them,Jalal put his hands on her hips as Jodha put her hands on his shoulders. One hand brushed the soft skin at the nape of his neck. They both trembled, searching each other's eyes, to see if the other one felt it. He pulled her to him, completely closing the gap between them. Her body felt familiar pressed against his, comfortable,because they had always held each other this way.

The music played to an overly seductive night, the windy breeze high up on the roof top calming the hotness setting in.It was a waltz,his presence let her believe all going to be okay.Her hand automatically went in to his and his other around her waist and the dance began.He glided her effortlessly across the dance floor. Their feet in one dance, their eyes in their own. His eyes never left hers, penetrating and communicating so much.Jodha felt amount of guiltness in his eyes.But she gave an assurance by her doe like expressive eyes which was soaked in tears before.No words were spoken while they waltzed in the large room.She felt very much the woman. Their eyes were fixed on each other. She felt his strong hand on her waist, easily guiding her, leading her. She felt small and feminine. His other hand holding hers, formally, properly,intimately unlike any other person she paired with before.

"Forgive me my love..I am very sorry.I unreasonably angry with you because of Parap.He is my rival and he had always tried to put down me infront of others.I don't know what happened to me when I saw he is talking with with you;Besides I was very upset knowing about Salman's matter.That's why I acted wiredly.

Jalal's mentioning about Salman made her nervous.Jodha said with a guilty face"I am sorry Jalal.Really I was planning to tell it to you before.But your condition was weak and I don't want to spoil your mood.When I about to tell you that you had already set out for party..I am sorry"

Jalal drawed her more closer his hands rested on her bare midriff.."It's me who need to say sorry not you"

Jodha directly gazed into his eyes and retorted back with a passion, "By the way how dare you to think about me like that ? Do you think I lay my eyes on another man ?"

"No..But I am "

Jodha blushed and mischievously mewled "Jealous...Hmm..But why ,when you are the only person for me why would I ever need to look at any one else."

Her answer made him proud and sad at the same time,He murmured "I knew that always Jodha,I can never forgive myself for the amount of stress I put you through and I can never forgive myself for hurting you.The day I gave you pain will haunt me for the rest of my life" he whispered to her his remorse in his eyes totally transparent.

"I am so sorry, I'm sorry for everything that happened. Forgive me please; forgive me" he choked up as the words of the music chorused into the open air.

He tightened his hold around her waist swaying her ever so gently "forgive me" he said again.Jodha's heart and soul lifted the burden of guilt eating between them and flowed with love for the man that completed her.

"Jalal I forgive you" she said.The seconds went by with his heart ticking a million beats and she said again

"I forgive you".His hand slipped down to her buttocks lifting her into him his desire rubbing against her intimately close."I love you Jalal, I love you more than I love myself" she softly spoke to her heart.

The emotions of love and forgiveness hit him fully into his heart and soul, "Thank you baby i'll never make you regret our love never in my life. I love you " As spotlights dimmed while taking his chance Jalal tried to claim her mouth into a passionate kiss with their hearts freeing themselves from the burdens of ugliness that stood in their way from intense love ,unfortunately when they are able to kiss light became bright again; both of them disappointingly back off..

He massaged her pretty waist and Jodha wrapped her arms around his neck tightly.She wanted to be as close to him as possible so they were practically hugged and moving along to the beat of the song. Jalal playfully kissed her cheek and then her neck.

"Are you having a good time?" he inquired

"Of course I am. Are you having a good time ?." She threw it back

"Hell yeah just seeing you smile makes me happy." he smiled up at her.

"You are the the best husband anyone could ever ask for."

"Oh don't pampering me..You know I am not good as you.But truly you are the best wife anyone could ever ask for I want to be with you for the rest of mylife. You are mine and only mine nobody else is allowed to have you." he stated in a confident way

"Same with you husband if any other girl beside me and your sister lays a finger on you in the wrong way I will snap their necks."

Jalal laughed. "I am being serious." Jodha become annoyed seeing him smiling.

"I know you're just so hot when you act tough." he snapped

"Act? No way I am tough."

"You keep telling yourself that."

"Oh ok I see where this is going."

"Oh yeah where?"

"Salsa dancing!" Jodha yelled over the music. Jalal laughed. "Babe I don't want to embarrass you."

"Oh don't worry I won't be embarrassed because I know I could beat you at a Salsa dance." Jodha reckoned squinting her eyes

"Oh ok babe." Jalal chuckled.She was going to show him just how good she was in any form of dance.As it's herald so Jodha shut him up by softly pecking his lips. He smiled in the kiss which made her smile.

"Aww look at the two love birds kissing." DJ said over the speakers." This made Jodha pulled away and hide her face in Jalal's neck because she was embarrassed.

"Aww darling don't be embarrasse, everyone thinks its cute." As he teased Jodha looked at him and gave him an evil look. He just smiled when she laid her head on his shoulder loving the feel of his body against her

Jodha and Jalal were dancing in their own world.They didn't realize what's happening around them.Even men and women in that hall had enchanted by their togetherness.Jodha was shining in her beautiful multi-cloured lehanga,which accentuated her generous curves extremely like a sensual goddess against Jalal's God like male beauty..His dazzling blue eyes was connected to her doe like bewitching eyes like in a dream; Their hot pair caught the eye of every individuals in the room as they moved gracefully about.

"They look like a divine couple" said someone looking at Jalal and Jodha who were busy staring each other .. " MayGod bless them " Jalal's employees was in a complete shock seeing Jalal's closeness with a girl, For the first time. They've never seen their boss in such a state , he has never cared for someone like this much .. " They are all muttered to themselves..

The couples were reached up to their pace when the DJ switched into a seductive song"Zara Zara touch me.." .. it seems the stage is going to break today .. so hot and sexy couples and Jodha and Jalal were the hottest.Not slight doubt in that

On the above song lines , Jalal holds Jodha by her waist and pushes her to himself , Jodha was ajmazed and shy , Sensing her nervousness, he pulled her in closer,

"Shh.. I lead you follow, don't think, just move with me." And at that he spun her out returning her so her back was now facing his front. She closed her eyes to the world, letting his movement and the music guide her. Soon she laid her head back into the crook where his shoulders met his chest as he brought her arms around embracing them. She felt as though that space were made just for her to occupy.He moved his hips in a slow sway and she moved with him, slowing her breath and pulse to match his rhythm. His sway soon turned into a circular motion, rocking her into a world of calm serenity. Her mind emptied of all thought, an usual feeling of pleasure slowly creeping up from deep within her, without realizing a soft moan escaped her lips.

As the sweet sound escaped her lips Jalal spun her back around facing him. She opened her eyes in shock as her breasts hit his chest in the tight embrace. She stared back into his eyes, lovingly.He continued to look into her eyes as he swayed his hips in the hypnotic motion. A few measures in she was lost once again to the music as the world around them melted away.With his hand firm on her back he dipped her into a slow semi-circle movement bringing her back up to his chest, a flush of heat brought color to her neck and face, before she could think or react he repeated the movement, but this time taking hold of her leg and hoisting up to his hip. A deeper moan escaped her lips as the movement caused her to rub up against him. He brought her back up so quickly herlong hair flew over her head and his shoulders bringing her to his neck. On pure instinct she kissed his neck, opening her velvet rose petals just enough to taste his skin

They whirled around the floor, totally involved in the dance.As they danced Jodha looked into Jalal's eyes sometimes momentarily closing hers as she took in the music. For him though he had his hand on the skin of her bare back and her full swaying breasts which heaving up and down in anticipation, She was really looking very hot and he was beginning to get a bit of a semi hard on as they danced. Then Jodha misinterpreted a lead or he just didn't give a clear enough signal and she spun around ending in a wrap.His right arm wrapped around her bare flat belly inside her lehanga as in a flash and her back pressed up against him making her open lustrous hair spreading all across his royal suit.

Every men was so envious about Jalal seeing Jodha in his arms.Same in the case of female about Jalal.

As the2nd and 3rd line moved on , Jodha spun out moved forward to Jalal, their nose's almost touching as they ere about to kiss , Jodha moved away with shynessand then the following lines followed ..

In the following above lines , Jalal and Jodha hold out each others hand , and Jalal moved Jodha round and round ,The audiences are left in awe when Jodha spun round and round in a amazing way..Her long hair cascaded around her like a waves.Young men around them completely turned on seeing her bare back under her hair strands..it was extremely sensual and eye-catching, in the 4th line he sensually , with his palm , touches Jodha's hand from her shoulder joint till her plan and crossed each other's fingers ..till the last line follows ..

As the above lines followed , Jalal kneels on his knees and holds Jodha up by her waist and Jodha shyly looked down and him , in his eyes .. then he lifts her down and stands up and sensually speak the 3rdline of the about quote near her ear , brushing her ear and caressing it with his nose.Jodha had already turned to crimson.She couldn't hide her blushing even

Every young girl in the room held their breath as she traced outline of Jalal's cheecks sensually by her fingers.Witnessing the assault of a unknown girl ravishing their charming boss was more than they could take.Sonali was literally reached up to crying seeing their seductive moves..Pratap closed his eyes and tightly clutched his fist,bited his teeth.He felt like his heart braking into thousands of pieces..volcano was errupting from his mind.He couldn't believe Jodha let Jalal to touch her sensually which she didn't allowed with him,felt like his prestige destroyed..for getting out of emotions Pratap found drink as his asylum.After a few more slow songs the band picked up the pace and the night became a little more boisterous

Soon track changed into Salsa and their dance speed up and turned into more sensual according to that..

Dhoondti hai nazar, ik haseen ko agar

Koi armaan leke

Toh prem mein nagar ki taraf hai safar

Dil ka sauda leke

Pighla sa pighla sa ho ju mann

Sundar sa sundar sa ho ju tann

Dil jo dhadakte hain shole bhadakte hain,

hosh toh khota hai,

pyaar jab hota hai

.On the above lines,Jalal again held her right hand and touched his right hand to her waist securely as she set her left hand on his shoulder, and the two of them began to step forward and back. ..

Yaadein, dil ko tadpayein

The music was fast and loud but the move was simple enough, and as they both gained confidence, they spiced it up.Jalal had a worry that If Jodha can't do it fastly as he can.He is not alone in stage now as a matter of fact she is here,dancing with him. Now he just needed to not mess it up.But moment by moment he understood his wife is not an ordinary girl.She is a bunch of talents.Her moves are more swift and perfect than him.A few rumbaside steps, figure-eight swivels. Part of him relaxed"he knew salsa"but the rest of him was as tense as compressed spring steel.

As Jalal gained his confidence they spiced it up,engaging into complex moves with a stunning synchronization.Their steamy Latino numbers started to work their magic.He lifted Jodha and twirled with her in air...outside turn, inside turn. Oh gods, he hoped his hands weren't sweaty.She came back hugged Jalal tightly and he too hugged her , and his face softly nestled into her hairs,inhaling deeply he was intoxicated by her scent. He held her tighter. They danced became so slow this time you could hardly see them moving; their bodies were like one.

On this above line , he sensually with his hand touches her bare back , pushing her hair in front ..stunned seeing when he found she had a lacy black J letter tattoo behind her right shoulder.,with wings. So sexy.It didn't take much time for Jalal to understand it was her surprise.He immediately left her hair strands covered her bare back...His heart felt a sting thinking how much painful that for her while going through it..He don't knew whether Is it to be called her true love or madness.Jalal felt his heart wrinkling in poignancy witnessing her devotion for him..

Music seemed to slow..waky..waky..While looking at his hand, Jodha noticed that how large and strong it looked with her small, frailer hand into her

"He could really fall me into his captivating personality" She couldn't help to think standing face to face with him she took in how arresting his manly features were.Jodha laid her head on Jalal's powerful chest. She could hear the rapid beating of his heart and his cologne filled her nose.

All of a sudden beats tuned to louder and louder.Jalal performed basic dip,Roller bind like moves with Jodha easley in an intimate way making their viewers gasping for breath.He turned under her hand and spun her again, in a triple turn this time.a very difficult move, but she smiled to herself as they came back together, and he caught her eye and grinned.

Finally Jodha stands in one one leg while lowered backwards holding onto both hands with Jalal.He thoroughly wondered feeling her rhythm and style of dancing.She was an excellent dancer indeed.Men who were watching her moves was burning in jealousy.Envious gazes were engulfing Jalal from every ways

" By all the gods, was there anything this beautiful girl couldn't do? " views remarked in their mind by themselves.Their hearts cried out in intensity of jealousy.Meanwhile Jalal and Jodha kept moving together, apart, together, but he was hardly thinking about dancing anymore.They were so close now. He was a little out of breath, and his pulse was pounding behind his ear, even though at some point they had faded out of the dance. Now his hands were already on her waist and his eyes were on her ruby lips

"Yaa khuda,what a lips. Her lips parted and like an idiot he went for it, leaning in to press his mouth to hers

ust as the song was coming to an end, they once again looked into each other's eyes.There was nothing proper about his gaze. He saw through her. She knew it, too.She felt heated, flustered. She imagined his strong hands holding her elsewhere - without the hundreds of couples around them - privately, intimately. As if he read her thoughts, gold flecks of lust reflected in his eyes and she blushed knowing he knew what she thought. It was then that he smiled and took her breath away.

Jalal, gently put one finger under her chin and tilted her head, readying her for his kiss. He brushed soft curls away from her face as he leaned in to kiss her. Her lips were soft and sweet and quivering with oomph.He felt her body trembling against him, he kissed her deeper, more passionately.Jodha responded back more intensely, She completely forgot about her current state.

As they stood there kissing, his arms tightening around her waist, she was thankful for his strength. If he had let go she would have fallen she thought. She was weak, weak with wanting.Just their lips touched, they heard a loud sound of clapping , which even not interrupting them.

Neither of them could breathe, Jalal was waiting to be pushed away, but instead her arms went warm around his neck"and she was kissing him more passionately,drinking his saliva,and he was kissing her, with the music pounding in the air around them.Jodha had completely lost her senses,lost in him.but finally she came back to her senses...broke off .. and as they look aside ,they saw every couple stopped and everyone's eye were on them , giggly .stunned faces,. some shy .. they then left the hold of each other and looked at them again and with embarrassement smiled a shy smile

By that unbelievable acts Jalal's female staffs had already got the hints that she is the same girl their boss hooking up with.Other wise How can Business king Jalalludeen Mohammed can kiss a girl like this openly which hasn't done in his life time ever.A lot of questions raised from everyone's mind.But it's only Jalal who can give them answer...That kiss truely blown up everyone's heads away..mouths opening in embarrassment.

Next chapter will be on Saturday..becoz I'm in a long journey in these weeks..But don't be disappointed..I will make updated bigger...

will read and comment soon😛

it's Ramadan bro, I have to go break my fast soon then pray. It will take time. I will read tonight and comment tonight.

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