NOVEL~*Hiding behind a Stranger*~THREAD 51 - CHAPTER 56 - Upd 12th Dec - Page 15

Originally posted by: binduprasad41

Chapter 56

Omg omg omg what a chapter!

Seriously I just couldn't believe... finally after so much... torture, sacrifices or what not... now everything is worth it in the end.

Yesss! As I said earlier... bigger the drop... more exhilarating the rise upwards!

Yup there is humanity... if we did or do good to so many people's in life ... if they were not gratefully for that ...worry not... Lord's is watching... he send back someone to repay back in our bad days.

👍🏼 Straight out of a life-quote this sentence is!

I learned life lesson ...

NJAPA and HBAS... both are completely different types of novel... situations are more different... but one thing is very common... Protray of strong female character and their never give up attitude...

Thank you😳

if their love ones concern... they can go against them in a right way to for their own good.⭐️

I am proud of Heera... Ofcourse today she did something which was her sahib never agree if he was conscious ... but she did... she has no other choice rather than to take that decision. 😊

I hope I learn something from her.😳

Well said da... 🤗and I am sure you are a Heera in your own right!

Hat's off to not so spiteful guard... God...look like Maa Bhawani herself send him just in time .⭐️

He don't even know them personally... not that he expects them to notice his deed but still he helping them.

Gosh when he refused to accept Durga diamond ring... it bring tears in my eyes... happy tears.😭

Thank you. 😊

It seems that scene tugged at quite-a-few-heart!

Don't worry... day come when Ustaad's himself honour you for your deeds.

Finally... Khan sahib feeling normal... healing most important... speaking properly... wanted to bath and eat.

This is best thing...

>>>

Thank you, Lashy di for this thrilling update!🤗

Yup now Ustaad is back!

Yes he is! 😎

Originally posted by: swetiii

wow
pieces falling in place

Yes... pieces falling in place indeed!

Heera was able to feed him the meds
got an ally of her own

she did!

Tejraj is helping
everything is going well

Yes it is...

and ustaad is back
wow
wow
wow
the legendary warrior
god
can't wait for the piggy and devil to get smashed by the ustaad
hehe

😆
update asap please

Will do da! Thanks Muski🤗

Originally posted by: lashy

'Look at me... at my eyes, Khan Sahib... and you will find your strength, your 'will' to fight, therein'

She continued to embrace his face with one hand - moulding the tender valleys of her palm around the rugged contours of his profile, continuing to share her powers with him. Her clasp was not a mere clasp then. It was an imprint, a silent message that this blind woman was leaving behind for her husband. It was an armour, a reminder that his wife would fight to protect him as fiercely as he always did for her. It wasn't a mere clasp. It was a union of two forms, a spell rousing him to shed this skin of tragic past and rise with strength anew. It was haven, a promise that she'd take him to a place far from pain. It was home, a gesture meant to make him reclaim his lost identity.

So, Akbar let his features willingly succumb to her, letting her touch leave its imprints, letting her fingers make love to him in ways she knew best, letting himself surrender to the armours of her protection, letting her keep him afloat - so he could be fed the next morsel and the ones thereafter.

And as promised, she was apparently leading him away, to a place far from the pain, riding towards home. With every stride they rode, the sordid reminders on his back faded further and further - as if he was indeed shedding this skin of tragic past, and rediscovering himself anew!

'Wait... pain fading... am I...' His head was light - yet, it was the first time he was thinking straight 'I... I am hallucinating... H... Heera... what have you added to this?'

In response, his Begum gave him a few sips of water, wiped his lips with a cloth and lay him down.

"They cannot take away our self respect if we do not give it to them.

- Mahatma Gandhi

For Khan Sahib, his sense of respect and identity was greater than his own life. And Heera knew it. She was like a queen, adorning the helmet on her husband's head and offering the sword her prayers as she sent him off to battle. There is a very high possibility that he might never return. But she would at least live her last days in the Imperial fort, knowing she gave her soulmate back the one thing he valued most!

Originally posted by: binduprasad41

Pictures are suitable for the scenes! 👍🏼

Especially the first one ! 😳

Blue... wow... sounds so powerful!

Those lines are there in the chapters themselves... both, 55 and 56... where both she thinks and he thinks the same!❤️

Yup now as a true wife Heera did her best... it give her sense of achievement! ⭐️

Both are each other pride... both never let anyone to snatch that ! 😊

Originally posted by: roseraja1915

T.H.E. U.S.T.A.A.D is back! 🥳 👏

The moment that we were waiting for- to witness the resurgence of this great warrior- finally arrived in C56.👍🏼

Yes!

But as usual, the moments in the cell before that first morsel was fed to AMK , were as nerve-wracking as they could get.

I am glad it was.. it was meant to be a thriller and I was hoping it didn't start reading as a predictable turn of events!😲

I was trying very hard to suppress my sense of dread reading the lines about Heera's fingers tingling with a strange sensation just before the jailor arrived.

Thank God for the not-so-spiteful guard! An angel in disguise , he surely is.

Yes!

From then on, you kept on throwing lifelines strong enough to hoist them all up to safety from this quicksand- and how ! Thank you , dear author!🤗

Thank you... I am so glad you enjoyed it

And yayyy you picked on the 'strands' turning into 'solid ropes' analogy I see!

We all felt what you wanted us to feel in this update, Lashy Sahiba- the tears, the pain, the hopelessness and finally the light at the end of the tunnel - as in every update that you gift us.

Thank you.. it always means a lot.. but it means a lot more when it comes at the point of culmination.. because this is what it is about, right?

We can breathe a huge sigh of relief that things are moving in a positive direction from all fronts!

Thank you for an exhilarating and gripping chapter , Sahiba.🤗

>>🤗

Is that our not-so-spiteful guard in the picture? The diamond ring he refused but thank you for honouring him with this portrait!👍🏼

Yes it is him!😳

Thanks a ton once again, da!🤗

Reading time: 1 hour 2o minutes.

Originally posted by: lashy

where both she thinks and he thinks the same!❤️

Originally posted by: lashy

'Look at me... at my eyes, Khan Sahib... and you will find your strength, your 'will' to fight, therein'

She continued to embrace his face with one hand - moulding the tender valleys of her palm around the rugged contours of his profile, continuing to share her powers with him. Her clasp was not a mere clasp then. It was an imprint, a silent message that this blind woman was leaving behind for her husband. It was an armour, a reminder that his wife would fight to protect him as fiercely as he always did for her. It wasn't a mere clasp. It was a union of two forms, a spell rousing him to shed this skin of tragic past and rise with strength anew. It was haven, a promise that she'd take him to a place far from pain. It was home, a gesture meant to make him reclaim his lost identity.

So, Akbar let his features willingly succumb to her, letting her touch leave its imprints, letting her fingers make love to him in ways she knew best, letting himself surrender to the armours of her protection, letting her keep him afloat - so he could be fed the next morsel and the ones thereafter.

And as promised, she was apparently leading him away, to a place far from the pain, riding towards home. With every stride they rode, the sordid reminders on his back faded further and further - as if he was indeed shedding this skin of tragic past, and rediscovering himself anew!

'Wait... pain fading... am I...' His head was light - yet, it was the first time he was thinking straight 'I... I am hallucinating... H... Heera... what have you added to this?'

In response, his Begum gave him a few sips of water, wiped his lips with a cloth and lay him down.

"They cannot take away our self respect if we do not give it to them.

- Mahatma Gandhi

For Khan Sahib, his sense of respect and identity was greater than his own life. And Heera knew it. She was like a queen, adorning the helmet on her husband's head and offering the sword her prayers as she sent him off to battle. There is a very high possibility that he might never return. But she would at least live her last days in the Imperial fort, knowing she gave her soulmate back the one thing he valued most!

Originally posted by: Kalgi22

What a powerful post you've made it, Chellam.. Hitting me very hard. Apt pictures too.. 👏 👏 👏