Jodha Akbar FF: Zindagi Ki Daasthan ~ Ch16, 26/02/16 THREAD 1 CLOSED - Page 101

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Note: I thank you all for having that patience in you until i updated. I am sorry for the massive delay, I am moving houses soon, so packing and all has started. On top of that, I am working everyday 9-5 or sometimes 6-6; hence i didn't get enough time to write/edit and post. My surgery went well and i am completely fine now. Thank you to all who waited patiently. 😊

Chapter 16, part 1

The rest of Jodha's day went by doing cooking. She was too excited, she ditched her little nap and made Mirza's favourite dishes, some sweet dishes, his favourite carrot pudding, chocolate cake that he always loved; made by his bhabhijaan. After making everything, Jodha shoved everything in the fridge for the next day. She felt a little tired, but she ditched to rest up. Suddenly she remembers something else to do; she goes off to complete her task.

Jodha's phone suddenly starts ringing. She answers without looking whose call it is.

"Hello?" Said Jodha.

"Jodha..?"

"Moti? Is that you?"

"Omg, what's happening Jodha! How are you, it's been very long you haven't called me or kept in touch with me. I am returning back to town, I am done with hostel. How have you been Jodha, I heard shit went down a few weeks ago. Why haven't you bothered to tell me about this?" Asked Moti, Jodha's best friend.

"Moti, I am fine. I just haven't had enough time to contact you. I swear I was thinking to call you..."

"Bas bas, jhooti. Mujhe patta hai. Agar phone karne ko hota, toh kabka kar leti. Ab bahaana mat bana Jodha." Moti said in fake anger.

[enough enough, liar. I very well know, if you were gonna call me, you would've called ages ago. Now don't make any excuses Jodha!]

Jodha was quietly listening to her best friend.

"acha, ab batao, maine jo aaj sunna, woh kya sach hai? Tummare devar Mirza ke saath main Melboune waapis aa ri thi; ke hum dono..."

[okay, now tell me, what ever I heard, is it true? I was coming back Melbourne with your brother in law.. And then..]

And Moti told Jodha the whole thing that happened when she and Mirza were returning back from hostel.

"Hmmm. Well yes, what you heard was right.." Said Jodha; as she continued to tell Moti the whole story.

"My God Jodha, So many things happened with you and you didn't even tell me! I am so sorry about this. I need to see you Jodha, I have a lot to tell you."

Jodha thinks for a second.

"Moti, how bout you come over for dinner tomorrow?"

"Done deal Jodha, just text me the time.. and I will arrive tomorrow. Can't wait to see you babe, it's been so long."

"Yes Moti, I know its been very long.. I have heaps to tell you as well."

"Acha Jodha, I have to go now, text me the time, and I'll see you tomorrow babe."

"Yes ok, I will text you, you take care aur maaji ko mera pranaam keh dena" Jodha replied.

[Yes okay, I will text you, you take care and give my greetings to your mother]

"Haan haan, theek hai, chal; rakhti hoon, bye." Saying this; she hanged up.

[Yes yes, fine]

Jodha looked at her phone and smiled.

"I miss you so much Moti, can't wait to see you soon."
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8:00pm

Jalal arrives home; he gets out of his car and makes his way to the door. Jalal put his hand on a small black glass; which detects and scans the handprints and allows the door to slide open immediately; only Jodha and Jalal's handprints can successfully open the door.

Jalal walks in and straight goes to his bedroom, assuming Jodha would be there. He wasn't wrong; Jodha was in their bedroom wardrobe, trying to pick out an outfit of what she can wear tomorrow.

Jalal spots her and silently walks in the wardrobe. He slides his arms through her waist, hugging her from behind. For a second, Jodha got scared, but the moment Jalal rested his chin on her right shoulder, she knew it was him.

"Mhmm, back already honey?" She said, sliding her arms on his arms, which were on her belly.

Jalal moves his face down to her shoulder and gives her a sweet kiss. Jodha closes her eyes and breathes in deep.

"Hmm." He tried answering her. Hearing his response, she understood he is exhausted. She turns around after breaking the hug, she looks at him. Jalal's eyes were clearly telling how exhausted he is.

"Come with me." Jodha said.

"Where?" He replied.

"Shhh. Come with me." She takes his hands in her hands. Jalal starts walking behind Jodha. He realized Jodha was walking towards the bathroom.

Jodha and Jalal both walked into their luxury bathroom. Jalal quietly; staring at Jodha, undressing herself, untying her hair, letting her long, black and silky hair, to fall down. Soon Jodha starts undressing Jalal. Jodha took Jalal's hand, and walked inside their luxury shower. It was quite big, beautiful and luxury. The shower space was huge.

They make their way under the showerhead. Jodha turns the top on and allows the water to fall on both their bodies. Jalal was happy knowing that his wife knows how to make him calm and happy, the work at office, trying to find out the culprit, and the stress about Jodha after their love making was worrying him. Everything took over Jalal, he was over stressed and exhausted. He stood under the water with his eyes closed, trying to free himself with the loads of stress on his shoulders.

Jodha was also getting wet from the water; she looked at Jalal's weird behaviour. The water was going all over her face, she kept blinking, but she didn't fail to notice his behaviour.

Jalal opened his eyes and saw Jodha staring at him.

"Baby!" He said, pulling her into a hug under the warm water. He was afraid for Jodha, he hugged her very tightly, as he silently started pouring out a few tears.

Jodha noticed the way he was hugging her, he hugged her as if; its the last time he is hugging her.

Jodha quickly broke the hug and looked at Jalal very closely, she tried observing him.

"Did something happen?" She asked. "What's wrong?" She added.

Jalal gave her a weak smile and kissed her. "Nothing babe, I am really tired" He stated.

Jodha was still silently observing her husband. She realised that he is trying to cover it up. She ignored it and once again took his hands and took him to the edge of the shower. She sat down on their huge marble seat in shower; she sat down and looked at him innocently, standing in front of her. She blushed at her husband, while Jalal was wondering what Jodha is doing. Jodha pulled Jalal more closer to her. She grabbed his wet trunk that he was still wearing. She pulled his trunk down and freed his manhood.

Jalal once again got afraid with Jodha's act when he realised what she was going to do. He promised himself he will not do the same mistake again. At least; not until, he takes Jodha for a check up. He looked down at her, and saw her grabbing his manhood and taking it in her mouth.

"Ohhh" Jalal moaned and threw his head back, closing his eyes. He was late, just before he could say anything, Jodha had taken him in her mouth, Jalal looked at his wife, he felt guilty, he put his hand over her head and caressed her hairs as she was busy pleasing him down there. Jodha took his manhood out of her mouth and started massaging it with her hands, as Jalal was continuously caressing his wife's long hair.

Jodha again took him in her mouth. She kept moaning as she massaged him from the tightness of the muscles around her mouth.

"Hmm" Jalal's blood started flowing; he knew the time is coming where he will explode soon.

"Jodha, take me.. out" He said while grasping air.

Jodha understood, she pulled him out of her mouth, but instead of standing and positioning herself, she remained seated, and continued to massage him by her soft palms.

"Oohhh.. Ohh Jodha, Hmmm. My God. Jalal shot his seed out, he exploded and released himself on Jodha's hands. Jodha looked at Jalal and smiled, she was happy that she satisfied her husband. She continued to massage him as he finished pouring his seed out.

He looked at Jodha, grabbed her hands, pulling her up, he took her under the shower head and gave her a beautiful shower.

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Jalal wraps his towel around him, taking Jodha underneath the towel with him as well. He carries her out to their bed room. He puts her on bed, leaning on top of her; he placed a kiss on her forehead.

"My dear wife knows when and how to make my mood, I love you Jodha" He said; as he threw the towel on her, he slowly got off and went towards the wardrobe.

Jodha chuckled hearing her husband.

"Don't worry about me, I'm your wife Jalal, I understand you better than anyone." She replied.

Jodha got the towel and started drying her body. Jalal wore his track pants, took his laptop and sat on bed while Jodha started drying her hair.

"What are you doing now? I will give you dinner now. You should sleep if you're tired Jalal." The caring wife while wearing her bathrobe on her naked body.

"Hmm, yes please, bring me food, but I can't sleep, I have something important to do Jodha. Especially now is a good time, I am in a fresh mood now." Jalal said as he waiting for his laptop to turn on.

"Okay, give me a while, I'll bring food, I haven't eaten as well." She said.

Jalal looked up at her and said;
"Are you out of your mind? I told you this afternoon not to wait for me, eat your lunch and dinner on time. Why do you always be careless for?" He snapped at his wife.

"Don't worry, I was busy doing other things, come Jalal, we'll have dinner." She said.

Jalal quickly put everything aside on the bed and quickly went after her.

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As Jodha was taking food out the fridge, Jalal spot the fridge fuller than usual.

"What did you do all day Jodha?" Jalal asked with a confused look.

Jodha smiled as she remembered what she did and who she did those for.

"Mirza is coming tomorrow na, that's why I made some of his favourite dishes. Oh Jalal, I forgot to tell you, Moti will be coming as well; her time at hostel is also over." She happily told her husband.

Jalal shook his head, he knew Jodha would start doing everything she can for her Mirza.

"That's fine Jodha, at least you can spend time with Moti after ages. Its been too long since we last saw her."

Jodha smiles and gets happy to see her closest people tomorrow.

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Jalal was on his laptop, trying to figure out who the person is on the CCTV camera. He kept going over and over it, trying to figure out who it is. While Jodha was on the phone with Rukaiya and Salima; three way chatting with her friends. She could see Jalal stressed watching something on his laptop. Jodha quickly made an excuse to the girls on the other line.

"Hmmm. Ok girls, I have to go now, it's my medication time, I will catch you girls again later." She said and quickly cut the line.

Jodha walked over to Jalal and sat right next to him, putting her elbows on his shoulder.

"What are you looking at Jalal, you look worried?" She asked her husband.

"Hhh." He sighed, tired of watching the same thing over and over again for the last 2 hours. He put his laptop aside and made Jodha sit on his lap. Digging his face in her neck, he stood still, inhaling her fragrance. Jodha slides her fingers through his hairs and caresses his head.

"Hmm?"

"For you, baby." He said and looked at her.

"Come, watch this." He added.

He brings his laptop and replays the scene he has been watching for the last 2hrs.

"Okay...? But what is this? And who is this person?" She asked confusingly.

"This person, is none other than the anonymous who leaked the news of that night, this person is the bas***d who works at our company, did this. That too, with my office room's phone number, I mean, this person had the guts to go in my office and make a phone call. Do you believe it?"

"My God. But Jalal, not much people have the permission to go in your office, that too without permission. Who can this be? Do you have any doubt on anyone?" Jodha asked.

"Definitely no; Jodha. You know only my trusted people have access to my office. I can't figure out, who can this person be." He sadly said.

Jodha ends up realising that Jalal has been trying so hard to find out who's been behind all this and what not. She knows Jalal has been doing all he can for this case.

To make his stress relief; she tries to lighten his stress.

"tt-tt, leave all this na; come help me out." She said, trying to divert his mind.

"Help, for what?" He asked confusingly.

"For tomorrow." She dragged him up and made their way to their wardrobe.

Jodha and Jalal were busy trying to decide what she can wear tomorrow.

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"Humayun; you need to stop being so romantic. Look at our age, it's not our age to romance anymore. I don't want to become pregnant, especially when it's the time my children's to get married."

Humayun laughed at his wife. Sitting next to his wife, he moves his face near her ear and whispers;

'No Begum, I wouldn't make you pregnant anyway, we have enough children. Jalal, Mirza and Bakshi. But if you want another one, don't be shy and just tell me.'

Hamida blushes and slightly moves her reddened face down to the opposite side of her husband.

"Aap bhi na, bas kariye. Ab aap ki umar nahin rehi, ke phir se baap banne ki. Aur na hi hummari umar rehi maa banne ki." Says Hamida.

[Enough now, It's not your age to become a father again. And nor I am at the age to become pregnant again]

Suddenly Hamida wanted to tell Humayun something.

"Acha suniye; aap Jalal ki harkaton pe kuch dhyaan de re hai ya nahi?" She asked her husband.

[Okay listen; have you noticed Jalal's behaviour nowadays?]

"Kyun? Mujhe toh Jalal bilkul theek lag raha hai, aap aisa kyun pooch ri hain Begum?" He asked.

[Why? Jalal seems fine to me, but why are you asking like that, Begum?]

"I am feeling as if Jalal has found himself someone. His behaviour tells me that. I really want to ask Jalal about this. If what I am thinking, is right; I would want to meet the girl who has taken my sons heart. It's about time to get Jalal married now." She smiled and told Humayun.

Humayun wasn't too happy with this.

"Begum, I forgot to tell you. There's a big contract deal for us which I have signed today with another company. The owner of that company wants to turn this business relation, into a family relationship."

Hamida stared at her husband with a few stress lines on her forehead.

"What do you mean?"

He sighed.

"Well, the owners name is Rashid Khan. He is not the best business man, but yes, he is in the top 10. We and them, we don't have much differences, but they're a little higher than us. But with this contract, we will make a lot of profit.

Rashid wants to get his daughter married to our son Jalal. And without asking anyone, I said agreed and signed the deal."

"WHat?!" Almost shouted Hamida.

"Why didn't you think about asking me and Jalal about this?" She added.

"Do you know how much problem there will be if Jalal really has a girlfriend and he finds out what you've done?" Hamida snapped at her husband. She wasn't quite happy with what he did.

"Begum, I know I should've asked you both first. But seeing the profit for the deal, I saw no more reason to ask or discuss. Now that I have signed the deal and told him that I agree, we have to convince Jalal if he says no. Because if he says no... I am finished. My whole business, that I created; will be gone Begum. Jalal is your son, he listens to you more than me. You do whatever you need to, but you need to convince him if he says no."

"Ya Khuda." Hamida rested her back on the bed head and closed her eyes, trying to think what she can do.

"Humayun you should've asked once before saying yes to Rashid Khan. Just a while ago I told you that I feel as if Jalal has a girlfriend. And if this is true... I am afraid of what will happen if Jalal finds out. He will never agree if this is true." She added.

"What's done, is done, Begum. We can't change that now, I will lose everything, my business will go down. I will be finished. You need to do something, Begum."

"I will see what I can do. I need to talk to Jalal first."

Hamida sighs.

"Who is Rashid's daughter by the way? Any photo, any bio data or anything? What does she do, what is she, what has she studied, have you checked all that out?" She asks.

"No, I have nothing with me, nor I have checked anything." He says.

This made Hamida really pissed off now, she was very angry on her husband.

"How can you even say yes without investigating about the girl. Who is she, is she even Rashid's real daughter? What is she, how she looks like, what has she studied, how old is she, you have checked out NOTHING?" She shouted at her husband.

"Hamida there is no point arguing about this all now. Your duty now is to convince your son."

Hamida stared at her husband and without saying a word, she stormed out of their room and made her way to Jalal.
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"Come in." Says Jalal, to the person who knocked on his door.

Hamida opens the door and sees Jalal lying in bed, on his phone.

"Ammijaan." Jalal smiled at his mother.

Hamida cools herself down seeing her son and smiles at him.

"Are you busy Jalal? Are you on the phone with someone?" She asked her son.

"No ammijaan, I was just texting. What's up? Come inside ammijaan."

Hamida comes inside and sits next to Jalal on his bed while Jalal also sat up.

Hamida caresses his head with love and just looks at him.

Jalal smiles, takes his mothers hands and gives a kiss on both of her hands.

"Jalal, I needed to talk to you beta"

"Yes ammijan, I am here. What's wrong?"

Hamida's POV:

Should I talk to Jalal about what his Abbu had did today or should I discuss about the doubt I have that Jalal has a girlfriend?

I think I should clear my doubt first.

End of Hamida's POV.

"Ammijaan." Hamida slightly shook her and broke her chain of thoughts.

"Haan." She says.

"Sorry beta, I wanted to discuss something with you. And I want you to be honest with me, feel free with me, I am not just your Ammi, but I am also your best friend." She added.

"Yes Ammi, you say; what's up?" He asked.

"I have been noticing your behaviour lately, and I really think this behaviour is not normal. Don't worry, it's nothing bad. This behaviour only occurs when someone finds themselves a life partner and is ready for that. So Jalal, if you have any girlfriend or you've found someone, let me know." Said the mother.

Hamida's was silently praying to god.

'Ya Khuda, I want to hear that Jalal has no girlfriend. Please Allah, please.'

"Ammijaan, I don't know how to tell you this... Yes... Yes, I do have a girlfriend." Jalal said and stopped to observe his mothers reaction.

Hamida wasn't happy hearing this. But she didn't show her son. She slowly smiled to her son.

"And who is she?" Hamida asked.

Jalal smiles and says;

"Ammijaan, you will love her if you meet her. I love her so much ammi, I love her so much. I can do anything for her." He said with a tiny bit of tear in his eyes.

Hamida understood that if she tells Jalal about what Humayun has done, for nothing there will be a huge fight and argument between the father and the son.

She didn't know what to do. Finally she decided that she won't tell Jalal about that yet, but she will speak to Humayun about Jalal's girlfriend first.

"Ammi. What happened?" Jalal asked.

"Beta, I am happy that you found yourself a girl, but I need to talk to your father about this first. I don't know how he will react. But before all that; I want to meet your girlfriend Jalal." She said.

"Oh Ammi, yes for sure, why not. She will be very happy knowing that you want to meet her. I'll let her know now. But when do you want to meet her?"

"Tell her to come the next day after tomorrow; your Abbu is going Queensland for some work. Invite her over for lunch around 12:30-1pm."

Hamida was happy seeing her sons happiness. She really didn't want to break his heart. She understood how much he loves her, just by looking deep in his eyes.

She wanted to meet his girlfriend first, and then let her husband know about all this.

Hamida looked at Jalal who was so happy, texting someone. She understood that he is texting his girlfriend.

"Done texting her?" She said.

"Hah, yes Ammi, she should reply soon. Ahh, there you are. She replied." He said.

"What did she say?"

"Ammijaan she is very happy, she's so excited to see you, thank you, thank you so much ammi." He said as he hugged his mother.

Hamida hugs her son with guilt. But she managed to put a smile on her face.

"You're welcome beta"
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8:30am

"Suniye, aap apna khayal rakhiye ga. Baad mein mujhe nahin sunna ke aap ko sardi lag gayi ya aap duble ho kar laut re hain." Hamida said as she was getting him ready by putting his suit jacket on.

[Listen, you better take care of yourself, I don't want to hear afterwards that you've got a cold or you've returned back losing weight]

"Fikr mat karo Begum." Said her husband.

[Don't worry at all my begum]

"I will come back fit and fine. And make sure you're ready when I am back; I will not let you sleep all night." He added.

Hamida rolls her eyes and says;

"Tab ki tab dekhna; hum abhi aaye." She blushed and said.

[You will later when time comes, I'll be right back]

Humayun smiled and continued getting ready as Hamida went to final check everything.

A maid comes to Humayun.

"Sir, car is ready."

"Ok, I'm coming in 2 minutes." He said and went to Hamida.

Jalal, Bakshi, Mirza and Hamida were downstairs waiting for Humayun to come down. They all met him, wished him goodluck and gave their father a warm farewell.

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10am

Bakshi was wiping her left over tears away as they all walked back in the house.

"Come on, enough of crying. Abbujaan will be back next week, stop it Bakshi." Said Hamida.

"I am already missing Abbu." Bakshi stated.

"He will be back in a week Bakshi." Says Jalal.

"Leave that. Jalal, when is she coming?" Asked Hamida.

"She's coming around 1pm Ammi."

"Wait what?! Whose coming?!" Asked Mirza.

"Jalal's girlfriend. And dare you tell your Abbu about this, I will slaughter you up." Says Hamida.

"BHAI, YOU HAVE A GIRLFRIEND AND YOU NEVER TOLD ME? THATS NOT FAIR!" Mirza yelled.

Hamida and Jalal laughed seeing Mirza's reaction.

"Who is she? What's her name? Is she hot? Is she sexy? Is she.."

"Dare to flirt with her Mirza, I will chop your balls off." Jalal said cutting Mirza in between.

Mirza scratches his head.

"Ahh. Damn."

"Mm. Language Jalal. Mirza, even if she's hot, sexy or beautiful, you are not to flirt with her. She is your bhaijaan's girl. You are to respect her.

"Yes, I agree, ye Mirza ko bhi na, jo bhi lardki dekh le, toh uss hi ke peeche lag jaye." Says Bakshi.

"Guys, my girl is lovely, friendly and bubbly. You all will get along with her very well. Especially Ammi. She and you, will love each other so much. I am 101% sure."

"Really? Now I really can't wait to see her, what's her name by the way?" The mother asked.

"Jodha. Her names Jodha."

"Jodhaa... What a beautiful name..." Said Hamida.

"She's more beautiful than her name."

"Hahaha Bhai, you're acting like some crazy guy who is in love." Said Mirza.

"What else do you think? I am in love with Jodha, crazily. I can do anything for her. She's my life."

"Wow bahi, take it easy. How long you been with her anyway?" Bakshi asked.

"Almost three and a half years." Replied Jalal.

"WHAT?!"

"WHAT?!"

"WHAT?!"

The mother, sister and brother screamed all together.

Jalal smirks and chuckled seeing them shocked. He turns away, walking towards his room.

"HOW DID YOU MEET HER, ITNA TOH BATA DIJIYE BHAI!!" Said Mirza.

"HA! NEXT TIME!" Shouted Jalal.

"Wow ammi, he is definitely your son." Said Mirza. All burst out laughing hearing Mirza.
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12:50pm

"Jalal, I have lunch ready, when is your Jodha coming?" Asked Hamida.

"Ammi, she is on the way, she's coming."

"Okay." She smiled.
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Jodha: Jalal! I'm out at your gate now.. Feeling nervous.

Jodha texted Jalal.

Jalal: FINALLY! Coming babe!

Jalal then walks out, to get Jodha.

Jodha was feeling nervous. She was excited to meet Jalal's family, especially his mother.

She was wearing a dark pink transparent Anarkali suit, with silver stones earrings hanging down from her ears. She left her long black silky hair open, she had done a simple make up, which made her look so beautiful. She was walking outside the gate, she was too nervous. She hated the feeling of those butterflies she was getting in her stomach.

Jalal came and spot Jodha walking around and around talking to herself and her Kanha again.

He was lost in her beauty. His favourite thing about her was her hair, which was open, flying around in the wind.

He saw how nervous she was. He smiled.

"Jodhaaa!!!" He called her.

Jodha stopped on spot. She looked up and saw Jalal opening the gate.

"Jalalll!!!!" She said and ran to hug him.

Jalal caught Jodha, carrying her a little and hugged her very tightly, swinging her around in the air, inhaling her fragrance. He gave her a little kiss on her neck and put her down.

Jodha still had her arms around his neck, she wasn't ready to let go of him. She was to nervous.

"Jodha, calm down!" He said.

She let go of him and looked at him.

"Baby, you're looking so beautiful... I can literally make you mine, right now, at this moment." Jalal said very lovingly.

Jodha put her soft palm over Jalal's mouth to make him quiet.

"Shh. I am already feeling nervous. Stop making me more nervous." She blushing said.

"Come baby, welcome to your future home." Jalal said to welcome her.

Jodha smiled and held his arm tightly.

"Are you nervous?" He asked noticing her behaviour.

She looked at him and nodded her head.

"It's your future home and future family, no need to be so nervous."

She took a deep breath and nodded again.

Jalal smiled and give her a sweet kiss on her soft lips.

"Come on."

Jodha was admiring her future house. She was looking at how beautiful the house is from the front yard. She couldn't imagine how beautiful the inside and back yard of the house would be.

They both reached to the front door, it was already open. She saw the front view of the house, she was amazed just by seeing this view. So big, so beautiful, and so royal.

"Why'd you stop? Come on." He dragged her in holding her hands.

"Ammijaan, Bakshi, Mirza." Jalal called everyone.

Jodha was a minute away from meeting everyone, she felt like hiding herself in a hole, she was too nervous. She held Jalal's hands more tighter and squeezed his hand.

"You'll be alright." He assured her.

She gave him a faint smile.

Mirza and Bakshi came running down from the stairs. Hamida came out from the kitchen; telling all maids to get everything ready.

Soon the three of them were in front of Jodha and Jalal.

Jalal brings Jodha more closer to his family and Jodha hesitatingly lifted her heavy eyelids up and saw everyone smiling at her.

She smiled back at them. His family is so sweet, she said to herself.

"Jodhaa" A sweet voice came.

She looked at the lady who called her. She was a very adorable lady. Her voice sounded as if it's a medicine to all pains.

"Jodha, this is my Ammi" Said Jalal.

Jodha let go of Jalal's hand and slowly walked to Hamida

She stopped in front of her and bent down touching her feet, taking her blessings.

Hamida was shocked. She looked up at Jalal and glared at him while Jodha was facing down, touching Hamida's feet.

Jalal quickly gave his mother a sign to act normal.

Hamida quickly put a sweet smile on her face. Her hand automatically landed on Jodha's head.

"Oh no, what are you doing beta?" She asked Jodha.

"Taking my ammi's blessings." Jodha said with a sweet, and nervous tone.

Hamida smiled at Jodha and pulled her slowly into a hug.

"You're so beautiful Jodha, God bless you my child." She said and looked at Jodha once again.

She looked up looking at her son.

"Is chaand ke tukre ko kahan chuppa rakhe the ab tak?"

[Till now, where did you keep hiding this piece of moon?]

Everyone smiled all together while Jodha blushed and looked down.

"Jodhaa. Meet my youngest son and daughter. Mirza, Jalal's younger brother and Bakshi, Jalal's younger sister. More like, Jalal's baby sister." Said Hamida and introduced her to her son and daughter.

Mirza and Bakshi saw Jodha smiling at them, they both smiled and bent down touching Jodha's feet at once. Jodha quickly moved back.

"Aree aree, yeh kya? Aap dono.."

[Oh no, whats this? You two..] Jodha said; but she got cut in between by Mirza.

"You're our to would be Bhabhijaan, this is needed. We are younger than bhai..."

At first, when Jodha touched Hamida's feet, Hamida wasn't happy knowing she is Hindu. But seeing the way she talks, seeing her polite behaviour and respect for her, she accepted her religion.

Hamida smiles and says;
"Beshak. Mirza and Bakshi are younger than Jalal. Shaadi baad toh rishte mein bari aap hongi na?"

[Of course, indeed. Mirza and Bakshi are younger than Jalal. So after you get married, you will be elder in this relation right?]

"Jodha bhabhi, you're so pretty, so beautiful. Bhai, your choice is mind blowing." Bakshi stated.

Hearing the word 'Bhabhi' and 'bhabhijaan' Jodha felt excited, happy and shy.

"Ok enough, come on inside, Jalal, do you want to show Jodha around the house? Till lunch will be set on dining table."

"Yes ok ammi, I'll show Jodha around." Jalal said.

"Yes, come, we will show you around." Said Mirza.

Jalal and Jodha looked at each other. They wanted a few minutes together as well. Hamida saw their reaction. She chuckled and said;

"Mirza. Leave you bhai and Jodha alone. Jalal will show her around."

Bakshi pinched Mirza's nose and laughed saying;

"Kabab mein hadi mat bano Mirza bhaijaan, chaliye, we will come back down when lunch is ready! Bhai, you can show bhabhi around."

[Mirza bhaijaan, stop being a bone in the kebab, let's go, we will come back down when lunch is ready! Bhai, you can show Bhabhi around]

Bakshi grabs Mirza's arm and drags him and makes their way upstairs.

"Be free here Jodha, think as if this is your house." Hamida smilingly said and left from there too leaving the love birds alone.

Jodha looks at Jalal so lovingly. She puts her soft palms in his hands.

"Jalal your family is so sweet, such a beautiful family you have.. Thank you so much for giving me such a nice family Jalal. I am so happy that your mother has accepted me, now I am just afraid of my family.. I don't know if maa sa and baapu sa would accept this relation or not."

"Jodha, don't worry about that. I am sure just like ammijaan accepted you, I am sure your family will accept me. Let's not think about that now, come I'll show you around." He took her hands and gave a kiss on both her hands.

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"Jalal your house is so beautiful. I feel as if I have walked into heaven." Jodha said as she was walking down the stairs, holding Jalal's hands.

Jalal saw that no one is around. When they reached down from the royal stairs, without wasting a second, Jalal quickly pushed Jodha against a pillar.

"Argh. Jalal, what are you doing?! Someone will come.." Said Jodha.

Jalal puts one hand on her waist and the other was rested upon the pillar, above her head. He sensually looked at her and said;
"Shhh. Before someone comes, please give me my daily dose. Give me my kiss, sweetheart."

The way he looked at her, Jodha could not resist him.
"Your wish is my command."

She took his face in her palms, caressing his cheeks slowly, she bought her face closer to his.. She stops and looks at him. Her lips were shivering looking at the way he was staring at her with love. Jalal bends down and takes her lips in his mouth. Jodha and Jalal closed their eyes and enjoyed the moment for a second. Not knowing, Mirza was up, looking down at them. Mirza stuck his tongue out and smiled. This was the first time Mirza was seeing his bhai's romantic side.

Mirza decided to take a photo of them kissing. He took his phone out and captured the love birds kissing. Jodha put her arms around Jalal's neck and tightened her grip, kissing each other more passionately.

"JALLALLL." Someone shouted on the top of their lungs.

Jodha and Jalal broke the kiss and moved their heads at the direction they heard the voice coming from. Mirza stopped smiling and looked there too.
F*ck.' Jalal whispered.

Jodha got scared. The scream echoed which gave her a shiver down her spine. She didn't know what to do. She was embarrassed and afraid to be caught.

Mirza came running down, followed by Bakshi by hearing the shout downstairs.


TO BE CONTINUED!

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awesome update

Me too res

excellent update dear

superb update
I hope humayu shout on jalal
I hope Rukaiya he hogi jisse jalal ki shadi fix ki hogi uskay dad nay
if hamida is sweet with jodha then why now she hate her
waiting for next update
please update soon

Beautiful chapter n thnxx for pm

Wow jo was really loving wife. ..fb again jo meeting ja family..their kiss captured by mirza. .is humayu came back. .continue soon nd do pm

Awesome nd a vry long chptr..
suprb..truly loved it..
flashback is nice..

awesome chappy