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Jodha pressed the doorbell for third time but still there was no response from the other side. Each passing second was increasing Jodha's perplexity. She wasn't getting what's going on there...why on earth Disha not opening the door! Suddenly something stuck in her mind and she pushed the door. It was open!!!



Jodha was standing in front of the huge door way. She could see a magnificent leaving in front of her...it was half dark as faint lights of late afternoon couldn't make fully inside. Jodha was in a fix...whether to go inside or call out for Disha from here. 'God!!! Kya musibat hai!!! Pata nehi kiska guest house hai...our yeh Disha kahan mar gayee! What to do...shall I go inside or...chali jayun...' after giving few minutes to herself finally she made her mind and called out...'Disha are you there?' few more minutes...still no reply. Jodha decided to go again, 'Disha, am here...waiting at the door.' but this time also silence prevailed. Jodha's voice was lost inside the darkening interior of the guest house.



Now it was a serious trouble for Jodha. She couldn't make her mind whether to go back or wait for some more time. She knew the whole drama can be a planned prank by Disha but whatever it was...it was really getting on her nerves. If that was not enough...darkening evening was adding toppings to the whole fiasco. Enough!!! Jodha decided to go back...but before that she just wanted to have a look inside the house whether she was missing something or not...a decision she was going to regret all her life.



Entire time Jodha was unaware of a pair of eyes scanning her every move...gazing her all the while from a window on extreme right. With her every forwarding step those eyes could be seen brightening many folds. He was waiting for her...waiting for her to come to him.



Jodha entered the house. It was rushing into darkness inside out. She quickly glanced around. The drawing room...it was lavishly decorated...expensive couches...huge wall paintings...exotic show pieces...blanket carpet. Class and royalty were oozing out of each and every thing the house shows off. Jodha was a bit taken aback by the grandeur...it was first time she was so close to anything like that. Everything about the room was grand and fascinating. Jodha lost herself to the majestic beauty for couple of seconds...but not for long. Soon she got back to the reason, she came here for.



'Disha are you there?' yelled Jodha as she saw a ray of light coming out of a room on right. She could sense somebody's presence in that room. She was damn sure it was Disha...may be putting up her last effort to culminate her prank. But Jodha was not the one who could be swayed away so easily. She decided to confront her and started walking towards the room. Few steps and she reached the door...half open. The room was enlightened with neon bulbs...but not bright enough to make everything clearly visible. Jodha pushed the door lightly and peeped inside the room. It was a little dusky inside; still Jodha could see a person standing near the window, turning his back toward her. It wasn't clear enough...but for whatever reasons Jodha presumed it to be a friend of Disha...she strolled towards him.



The moment Jodha set her foot inside the room...a strange feeling engulfed her...as if there was something wrong...something terribly wrong in the entire happening. All her senses were put on alert...there was something about the room that's too familiar to her...something she came across recently...'what it could be!!!' Jodha's mind was grappling for a fitting answer while she was nearing on the man slowly.



She was just two steps behind the man when she got her answer. The odor of cologne was familiar to her. She knew the fragrance and she knew the man. It was HIM. It was the same fragrance she inhaled, when she met HIM for the first time at the lake side...then in the park. This realization unearthed another truth to her...she was tricked. There was no surprise...there was no urgent message...and the guy who came to her was definitely not Disha's friend. Everything was planned...everything was planned to drag her to that place...to his grip. The bait was placed and she took it.



It was Jalal who had sent the guy to Jodha dressing him as Disha's friend. He knew it won't be difficult to entrap her...especially if he use Disha's name for the same. He found Disha was one of her closest friends. And there he was... successful.



Jalal was waiting for Jodha since early afternoon. He never moved from the window...not even for a single moment. He was eager to meet Jodha...eager to speak his heart to her...eager to take her to his heart. He knew the path he choose was not right...it was not ethically right to trick her that way. But Jalal hardly had any other option with him. There was no other way he could have availed to get to her. And this meeting was very important...at least for Jalal. He was supposed to leave for Delhi next morning. Before that he wanted to sort things out between him and Jodha...before it gets too late.



Jalal knew it was tough...it was tough to bring her to his term...but he had to...he had to...anyhow. It was a matter of life and death for him. There were rush of feelings inside Jalal...there were anxiety, eagerness, desperation...but above all one thing Jalal was absolutely confident of...he will make her HIS...come what may.



Jodha was standing motionless behind Jalal. She was stunned...stunned at his audacity...stunned at his shrewdness. She never imagined someone could be so cunning in his means. Something in her was shouting loud to her...go away Jodha...run away from him...save yourself. But she felt her legs too heavy to move...as if some parts of her wanted to hear why he played such mean trick on her? How dare he do so? What is he up to? Jodha decided to listen. He slowly turned to her.



'Why you did this?' that was the first question Jodha hurled at him. She wanted to hear the reason behind this pathetic did. Well...if she was focused enough and had the will, she could have read the answer in Jalal's eyes...but she barely looked at them. Hence Jodha had to wait for Jalal to begin. 'I...I...I have something very important to tell you. And I need to tell you today itself...' Before Jalal could go any further Jodha shoot off her mouth. 'How many times I need to tell you...mujhe aapse koyee baat nehi karni hai...why don't you understand...we have NOTHING to talk about.' Jodha concluded with giving an extra stress on NOTHING. But Jalal had already made his mind...however angry she may be...he will complete what he had to say. He made a lil step towards Jodha and uttered in a controlled voice, 'look...am leaving for Delhi...tomorrow morning. I need to tell you something before that. It's...its very urgent.' Jalal had a pleading tone in his voice...with the hope that this will make its way to her heart. But he was wrong. Jodha was in no mood to give him any favor. 'Maine kaha na...we have nothing to talk about...and how dare you trick me like this? What you think...the entire world is your slave?...they will listen to whatever you say?...they'll do whatever you wish for? There may be some...but am sorry Jodha is surely not one of them.' With this Jodha turned to leave.
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Three minutes later... Jodha pressed the doorbell for third time but still there was no response from the other side. Each passing second was increasing Jodha's perplexity. She wasn't getting what's going on there...why on earth Disha not opening the door! Suddenly something stuck in her mind and she pushed the door. It was open!!! Jodha was standing in front of the huge door way. She could see a magnificent leaving in front of her...it was half dark as faint lights of late afternoon couldn't make fully inside. Jodha was in a fix...whether to go inside or call out for Disha from here. 'God!!! Kya musibat hai!!! Pata nehi kiska guest house hai...our yeh Disha kahan mar gayee! What to do...shall I go inside or...chali jayun...' after giving few minutes to herself finally she made her mind and called out...'Disha are you there?' few more minutes...still no reply. Jodha decided to go again, 'Disha, am here...waiting at the door.' but this time also silence prevailed. Jodha's voice was lost inside the darkening interior of the guest house. Now it was a serious trouble for Jodha. She couldn't make her mind whether to go back or wait for some more time. She knew the whole drama can be a planned prank by Disha but whatever it was...it was really getting on her nerves. If that was not enough...darkening evening was adding toppings to the whole fiasco. Enough!!! Jodha decided to go back...but before that she just wanted to have a look inside the house whether she was missing something or not...a decision she was going to regret all her life. Entire time Jodha was unaware of a pair of eyes scanning her every move...gazing her all the while from a window on extreme right. With her every forwarding step those eyes could be seen brightening many folds. He was waiting for her...waiting for her to come to him. Jodha entered the house. It was rushing into darkness inside out. She quickly glanced around. The drawing room...it was lavishly decorated...expensive couches...huge wall paintings...exotic show pieces...blanket carpet. Class and royalty were oozing out of each and every thing the house shows off. Jodha was a bit taken aback by the grandeur...it was first time she was so close to anything like that. Everything about the room was grand and fascinating. Jodha lost herself to the majestic beauty for couple of seconds...but not for long. Soon she got back to the reason, she came here for. 'Disha are you there?' yelled Jodha as she saw a ray of light coming out of a room on right. She could sense somebody's presence in that room. She was damn sure it was Disha...may be putting up her last effort to culminate her prank. But Jodha was not the one who could be swayed away so easily. She decided to confront her and started walking towards the room. Few steps and she reached the door...half open. The room was enlightened with neon bulbs...but not bright enough to make everything clearly visible. Jodha pushed the door lightly and peeped inside the room. It was a little dusky inside; still Jodha could see a person standing near the window, turning his back toward her. It wasn't clear enough...but for whatever reasons Jodha presumed it to be a friend of Disha...she strolled towards him. The moment Jodha set her foot inside the room...a strange feeling engulfed her...as if there was something wrong...something terribly wrong in the entire happening. All her senses were put on alert...there was something about the room that's too familiar to her...something she came across recently...'what it could be!!!' Jodha's mind was grappling for a fitting answer while she was nearing on the man slowly. She was just two steps behind the man when she got her answer. The odor of cologne was familiar to her. She knew the fragrance and she knew the man. It was HIM. It was the same fragrance she inhaled, when she met HIM for the first time at the lake side...then in the park. This realization unearthed another truth to her...she was tricked. There was no surprise...there was no urgent message...and the guy who came to her was definitely not Disha's friend. Everything was planned...everything was planned to drag her to that place...to his grip. The bait was placed and she took it. It was Jalal who had sent the guy to Jodha dressing him as Disha's friend. He knew it won't be difficult to entrap her...especially if he use Disha's name for the same. He found Disha was one of her closest friends. And there he was... successful. Jalal was waiting for Jodha since early afternoon. He never moved from the window...not even for a single moment. He was eager to meet Jodha...eager to speak his heart to her...eager to take her to his heart. He knew the path he choose was not right...it was not ethically right to trick her that way. But Jalal hardly had any other option with him. There was no other way he could have availed to get to her. And this meeting was very important...at least for Jalal. He was supposed to leave for Delhi next morning. Before that he wanted to sort things out between him and Jodha...before it gets too late. Jalal knew it was tough...it was tough to bring her to his term...but he had to...he had to...anyhow. It was a matter of life and death for him. There were rush of feelings inside Jalal...there were anxiety, eagerness, desperation...but above all one thing Jalal was absolutely confident of...he will make her HIS...come what may. Jodha was standing motionless behind Jalal. She was stunned...stunned at his audacity...stunned at his shrewdness. She never imagined someone could be so cunning in his means. Something in her was shouting loud to her...go away Jodha...run away from him...save yourself. But she felt her legs too heavy to move...as if some parts of her wanted to hear why he played such mean trick on her? How dare he do so? What is he up to? Jodha decided to listen. He slowly turned to her. 'Why you did this?' that was the first question Jodha hurled at him. She wanted to hear the reason behind this pathetic did. Well...if she was focused enough and had the will, she could have read the answer in Jalal's eyes...but she barely looked at them. Hence Jodha had to wait for Jalal to begin. 'I...I...I have something very important to tell you. And I need to tell you today itself...' Before Jalal could go any further Jodha shoot off her mouth. 'How many times I need to tell you...mujhe aapse koyee baat nehi karni hai...why don't you understand...we have NOTHING to talk about.' Jodha concluded with giving an extra stress on NOTHING. But Jalal had already made his mind...however angry she may be...he will complete what he had to say. He made a lil step towards Jodha and uttered in a controlled voice, 'look...am leaving for Delhi...tomorrow morning. I need to tell you something before that. It's...its very urgent.' Jalal had a pleading tone in his voice...with the hope that this will make its way to her heart. But he was wrong. Jodha was in no mood to give him any favor. 'Maine kaha na...we have nothing to talk about...and how dare you trick me like this? What you think...the entire world is your slave?...they will listen to whatever you say?...they'll do whatever you wish for? There may be some...but am sorry Jodha is surely not one of them.' With this Jodha turned to leave.
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Tiga menit kemudian ... Jodha menekan bel untuk ketiga kalinya tapi masih tidak ada respon dari sisi lain. Setiap melewati kedua terjadi peningkatan kebingungan Jodha itu. Dia tidak mendapatkan apa yang terjadi di sana ... kenapa Disha tidak membuka pintu! Tiba-tiba sesuatu yang terjebak dalam pikiran dan dia mendorong pintu. Itu terbuka !!! Jodha berdiri di depan jalan pintu besar. Dia bisa melihat meninggalkan megah di depannya ... itu setengah gelap seperti lampu samar sore tidak bisa sepenuhnya dalam. Jodha berada di memperbaiki ... apakah akan masuk ke dalam atau keluar untuk memanggil Disha dari sini. 'Tuhan !!! Kya musibat hai !!! Pata Nehi Kiska guest house hai ... yeh Disha kami Kahan mar Gayee! Apa yang harus dilakukan ... saya harus pergi dalam atau ... chali jayun ... 'setelah memberikan beberapa menit untuk dirinya akhirnya dia membuat pikiran dan berteriak ...' Disha kau di sana? " beberapa menit lagi ... masih tidak ada jawaban. Jodha memutuskan untuk pergi lagi, 'Disha, di sini ... menunggu di pintu. " tapi kali ini juga diam menang. Suara Jodha yang hilang dalam interior gelap dari rumah tamu. Sekarang itu masalah serius bagi Jodha. Dia tidak bisa membuat keputusan apakah akan kembali atau menunggu beberapa waktu lagi. Dia tahu seluruh drama bisa menjadi lelucon yang direncanakan oleh Disha tapi apa pun itu ... itu benar-benar mendapatkan pada sarafnya. Jika itu tidak cukup ... malam gelap itu menambahkan topping ke seluruh kegagalan. Cukup !!! Jodha memutuskan untuk kembali ... tapi sebelum itu dia hanya ingin melihat-lihat di dalam rumah apakah dia kehilangan sesuatu atau tidak ... keputusan dia akan menyesal seumur hidupnya. Seluruh waktu Jodha tidak menyadari sepasang mata pemindaian setiap gerakannya ... menatap dia sambil dari jendela di sebelah kanan ekstrim. Dengan dia setiap langkah forwarding mata bisa dilihat cerah banyak lipatan. Dia sedang menunggu dia ... menunggu dia untuk datang kepadanya. Jodha memasuki rumah. Itu bergegas ke dalam kegelapan dalam ke luar. Dia dengan cepat memandang berkeliling. Ruang tamu ... itu dihias ... mahal sofa ... lukisan dinding besar ... menunjukkan potongan eksotis ... selimut karpet. Class dan royalti yang mengalir keluar dari setiap hal rumah menunjukkan off. Jodha sedikit terkejut dengan kemegahan ... itu adalah pertama kalinya ia begitu dekat dengan hal seperti itu. Segala sesuatu tentang ruangan itu besar dan menarik. Jodha kehilangan dirinya keindahan megah selama beberapa detik ... tapi tidak lama. Segera ia kembali ke alasannya, dia datang ke sini untuk. 'Disha kau di sana? " teriak Jodha saat ia melihat sinar cahaya keluar dari ruangan di sebelah kanan. Dia bisa merasakan kehadiran seseorang di ruangan itu. Dia sangat yakin itu Disha ... mungkin memasang upaya terakhirnya untuk berujung prank nya. Tapi Jodha bukanlah orang yang bisa terpengaruh pergi begitu mudah. Dia memutuskan untuk menghadapi dan mulai berjalan menuju ruangan. Beberapa langkah dan ia mencapai pintu ... setengah terbuka. Ruangan itu tercerahkan dengan lampu neon ... tapi tidak cukup terang untuk membuat segalanya terlihat jelas. Jodha mendorong pintu ringan dan mengintip ke dalam ruangan. Itu adalah kehitaman kecil di dalam; masih Jodha bisa melihat seseorang yang berdiri di dekat jendela, berbalik ke arahnya. Itu tidak cukup jelas ... tapi untuk apa pun alasan Jodha diduga sebagai teman Disha ... dia berjalan ke arahnya. Saat Jodha mengatur kakinya di dalam ruangan ... perasaan aneh menyelimuti dirinya ... seolah-olah ada sesuatu yang salah ... sesuatu yang sangat salah dalam seluruh terjadi. Semua indranya disiagakan ... ada sesuatu tentang ruang yang terlalu asing baginya ... sesuatu yang datang di baru-baru ini ... "apa yang bisa !!!" Pikiran Jodha yang sedang bergulat untuk jawaban pas saat dia mendekati pada pria perlahan-lahan. Dia hanya dua langkah di belakang pria ketika dia mendapat jawabannya. Bau cologne akrab baginya. Dia tahu aroma dan dia tahu orang itu. Itu HIM. Ini adalah aroma yang sama dia dihirup, ketika dia bertemu HIM untuk pertama kalinya di sisi danau ... maka di taman. Realisasi ini digali kebenaran lain untuk dia ... dia ditipu. Tidak ada kejutan ... tidak ada pesan penting ... dan orang yang datang padanya pasti bukan teman Disha itu. Semuanya direncanakan ... semuanya direncanakan untuk menyeretnya ke tempat itu ... untuk cengkeramannya. Umpan ditempatkan dan dia mengambilnya. Itu Jalal yang telah mengirimkan orang untuk Jodha berpakaian dia sebagai teman Disha itu. Dia tahu itu tidak akan sulit untuk menjebak dia ... terutama jika dia menggunakan nama Disha untuk hal yang sama. Dia menemukan Disha adalah salah satu teman dekatnya. Dan ada dia ... sukses. Jalal sedang menunggu Jodha sejak sore. Dia tidak pernah pindah dari jendela ... bahkan tidak untuk satu saat. Dia sangat ingin bertemu Jodha ... ingin berbicara hati padanya ... ingin membawanya ke hatinya. Dia tahu jalan dia memilih tidak benar ... itu tidak etis tepat untuk mengelabui dia seperti itu. Tapi Jalal hampir tidak memiliki pilihan lain dengan dia. Tidak ada cara lain yang bisa dicairkan untuk menghubunginya. Dan pertemuan ini sangat penting ... setidaknya untuk Jalal. Dia seharusnya berangkat ke Delhi keesokan harinya. Sebelum itu ia ingin menyelesaikan masalah antara dia dan Jodha ... sebelum terlalu terlambat. Jalal tahu itu sulit ... itu sulit untuk membawanya ke masa jabatannya ... tapi ia harus ... dia untuk ... bagaimanapun. Itu adalah masalah hidup dan mati untuk dia. Ada terburu-buru perasaan dalam Jalal ... ada kecemasan, semangat, putus asa ... tapi di atas semua satu hal Jalal benar-benar yakin ... ia akan membuat dia HIS ... apa pun yang terjadi. Jodha berdiri tak bergerak di belakang Jalal. Dia tertegun ... terpesona pada keberanian nya ... terpesona pada kelihaian nya. Dia tidak pernah membayangkan seseorang bisa begitu licik dalam cara-Nya. Sesuatu dalam dirinya berteriak keras padanya ... pergi Jodha ... lari dari dia ... menyelamatkan diri. Tapi dia merasa kakinya terlalu berat untuk bergerak ... seolah-olah beberapa bagian dari dirinya ingin mendengar mengapa ia bermain trik berarti seperti pada dirinya? Berani-beraninya dia melakukannya? Apa yang dia lakukan? Jodha memutuskan untuk mendengarkan. Dia perlahan-lahan berubah padanya. "Mengapa Anda melakukan ini?" itu adalah pertanyaan pertama Jodha dilemparkan ke arahnya. Dia ingin mendengar alasan di balik menyedihkan ini lakukan. Nah ... jika dia cukup fokus dan memiliki kemauan, dia bisa membaca jawabannya di mata Jalal ... tapi dia hampir tidak melihat mereka. Oleh karena itu Jodha harus menunggu Jalal untuk memulai. "Aku ... aku ... aku punya sesuatu yang sangat penting untuk memberitahu Anda. Dan saya harus memberitahu Anda hari ini sendiri ... "Sebelum Jalal bisa pergi lebih jauh Jodha menembak dari mulutnya. "Berapa kali saya harus memberitahu Anda ... mujhe aapse koyee baat Nehi karni hai ... kenapa kau tidak mengerti ... kami memiliki apa-apa untuk dibicarakan." Jodha menyimpulkan dengan memberi tekanan ekstra pada apa-apa. Tapi Jalal sudah membuat pikirannya ... namun marah dia mungkin ... dia akan menyelesaikan apa yang dia katakan. Dia membuat langkah lil menuju Jodha dan mengucapkan dengan suara terkontrol, 'melihat ... akan berangkat untuk Delhi ... besok pagi. Saya harus memberitahu Anda sesuatu sebelum itu. Ini ... yang sangat mendesak. " Jalal memiliki nada memelas dalam suaranya ... dengan harapan bahwa ini akan membuat jalan ke hatinya. Tapi dia salah. Jodha tidak berminat untuk memberinya bantuan apapun. "Maine kaha na ... kita tidak berbicara tentang ... dan beraninya kau menipu aku seperti ini? Apa yang Anda pikirkan ... seluruh dunia adalah budak Anda? ... Mereka akan mendengarkan apa pun yang Anda katakan? ... Mereka akan melakukan apa pun yang Anda inginkan? Mungkin ada beberapa ... tapi minta maaf Jodha jelas bukan salah satu dari mereka. " Dengan Jodha ini berbalik untuk pergi.



















































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