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'Jodha have you seen today's paper?' Asked Rinki enthusiastically. There was still half an hour to go before the classes to begin. Till then they were all sitting in the teacher's room...and brushing up their regular gossip updates. Jodha always stayed aloof from such activities but sometimes other's enthusiasm cracks your resolve.



'Bata na...aaj ka paper dekhi?' Rinki went again.

'I don't read newspapers.' Jodha tried to get a home run but failed miserably by Rinki's next words. 'Koyee gal nehi...main batati hoon kya chapa hai...' hearing this from Rinki, Jodha simply hung her boots here. She knew...if Rinki decides to ride on even God Himself can't push the break. Just as expected...without wasting any time further, Rinki started her aaj ki tazza khabar 'You know Jalaluddin Mohammad has a SON!!!' while saying this Rinki's propped out eyes perfectly matched the 'O' in SON. She continued, 'Kal aapne bete ko shopping pe leke gaya tha...his son was calling him DAD!!! Can you imagine!!!'

'Not even in dreams', uttered Jodha in a disinterested voice without even shifting her gaze from the notebook. But that hardly mattered to Rinki. She continued, 'pata hai Salim ki ma kaun hai?'



Now this shook the earth beneath Jodha. It ran an alarmed through her. She reacted unconsciously, 'Kaun hai?'

'Oho...tujhe bari interest hai!!! Abhi kya boli...main newspaper nehi padti. Jhuti!!! Anyways...main bata hi deti hoon. See they wrote about two possibilities. First, yeh Jalaluddin jin ladkiyon ke sath sota firta hai...I mean those random girls he sleep around...it can be one of them. Second...' here Rinki paused to take breath...then started again, 'secondly, maybe he has a secret girlfriend. It can be her son'. With this Rinki ended her bulletin. Jodha breathed relief and again concentrated in her notebook.



'I don't think it's from his girlfriend. Aisa hota toh...he would have taken custody of his son much earlier. Why would his girlfriend keep the son for 5 years then hand him over to Jalal? That sounds too unconvincing.' Now Ridhima joined the guess-game from extreme left corner.

'Then what do you think?' asked Rinki.

'I think he has a wife. For some reasons he is keeping his relationship in dark.' Uttered Ridhima confidently.

'You are such a dhakkan I tell you! The MAN, who has never been seen twice with the same girl, is married!!! That too secretly!!! Have you lost it!!!' Rinki almost blasted at Ridhima. But Ridhima's reply pushed Rinki to thought...and Jodha...to uneasiness. 'May be that's why he has never been seen twice with the same girl. See...I have no idea what exactly have taken place...but I can refer to an interview Jalaluddin gave to a magazine last year...he was asked, when will he get married? He replied, I wanted to...four and half years back but couldn't. Now...I don't think I will ever get married. That was the interview. Abhi Jalaluddin is seen with his son. According to media reports...the kid is of about 5 years. I think these all together says a lot.'



As soon as Ridhima finished, Jodha stood up to leave. The entire analysis raised Jodha's heart beat to a dangerous level. She knew that it was nearly impossible for Ridhima to dig out the truth, but these details somehow pushed her to extreme uneasiness. Last few years of her life has gifted her THIS vulnerability. If somebody asks her anything about her personal life, however general it is, her heart raises a suspicion...does the guy know about her? Is he sent by Jalal? Now that phrase is over...but now she has a new TRUTH to worry about. Her marriage with Jalal.



Ridhima's words stroked that worried nerve of Jodha...raised her heart beat dangerously. Growing anxiety could easily be seen on Jodha's face. Even she herself was aware of this. That's why Jodha just wanted to ran away from the place...so that she could hide her expressions from those eyes. But she couldn't. Ridhima stopped her. 'Where are you going Jodha? There is still 10 minutes to start the classes.'

'I know...but...I just...wanted to attain early.' Jodha stumbled upon her words as she tried to gather her stuff. Nervousness was evident in her messy attempts. This didn't escape Ridhima's gaze. 'Jodha...are you ok? Tabiyat toh thik hai tumhari?'

'Yah...just...kal thora fever tha...' Jodha tried to manage the situation.

'Ohh...are you sure there's nothing serious? I mean...you will be able to take classes na?' asked Ridhima.

'Yah...I will be fine. Don't worry.' With this Jodha left the room in hurry. She couldn't afford anymore leak ups.



'Bechari...kitni sincere hai...fever me bhi class lene agayi', Rinki uttered to Ridhima.

'I hope fever hi tha...' uttered Ridhima before leaning back on the chair again. One thing this smart lady was sure of...whatever happened to Jodha's health happened in last few minutes...be it fever or something else.
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'Jodha have you seen today's paper?' Asked Rinki enthusiastically. There was still half an hour to go before the classes to begin. Till then they were all sitting in the teacher's room...and brushing up their regular gossip updates. Jodha always stayed aloof from such activities but sometimes other's enthusiasm cracks your resolve.



'Bata na...aaj ka paper dekhi?' Rinki went again.

'I don't read newspapers.' Jodha tried to get a home run but failed miserably by Rinki's next words. 'Koyee gal nehi...main batati hoon kya chapa hai...' hearing this from Rinki, Jodha simply hung her boots here. She knew...if Rinki decides to ride on even God Himself can't push the break. Just as expected...without wasting any time further, Rinki started her aaj ki tazza khabar 'You know Jalaluddin Mohammad has a SON!!!' while saying this Rinki's propped out eyes perfectly matched the 'O' in SON. She continued, 'Kal aapne bete ko shopping pe leke gaya tha...his son was calling him DAD!!! Can you imagine!!!'

'Not even in dreams', uttered Jodha in a disinterested voice without even shifting her gaze from the notebook. But that hardly mattered to Rinki. She continued, 'pata hai Salim ki ma kaun hai?'



Now this shook the earth beneath Jodha. It ran an alarmed through her. She reacted unconsciously, 'Kaun hai?'

'Oho...tujhe bari interest hai!!! Abhi kya boli...main newspaper nehi padti. Jhuti!!! Anyways...main bata hi deti hoon. See they wrote about two possibilities. First, yeh Jalaluddin jin ladkiyon ke sath sota firta hai...I mean those random girls he sleep around...it can be one of them. Second...' here Rinki paused to take breath...then started again, 'secondly, maybe he has a secret girlfriend. It can be her son'. With this Rinki ended her bulletin. Jodha breathed relief and again concentrated in her notebook.



'I don't think it's from his girlfriend. Aisa hota toh...he would have taken custody of his son much earlier. Why would his girlfriend keep the son for 5 years then hand him over to Jalal? That sounds too unconvincing.' Now Ridhima joined the guess-game from extreme left corner.

'Then what do you think?' asked Rinki.

'I think he has a wife. For some reasons he is keeping his relationship in dark.' Uttered Ridhima confidently.

'You are such a dhakkan I tell you! The MAN, who has never been seen twice with the same girl, is married!!! That too secretly!!! Have you lost it!!!' Rinki almost blasted at Ridhima. But Ridhima's reply pushed Rinki to thought...and Jodha...to uneasiness. 'May be that's why he has never been seen twice with the same girl. See...I have no idea what exactly have taken place...but I can refer to an interview Jalaluddin gave to a magazine last year...he was asked, when will he get married? He replied, I wanted to...four and half years back but couldn't. Now...I don't think I will ever get married. That was the interview. Abhi Jalaluddin is seen with his son. According to media reports...the kid is of about 5 years. I think these all together says a lot.'



As soon as Ridhima finished, Jodha stood up to leave. The entire analysis raised Jodha's heart beat to a dangerous level. She knew that it was nearly impossible for Ridhima to dig out the truth, but these details somehow pushed her to extreme uneasiness. Last few years of her life has gifted her THIS vulnerability. If somebody asks her anything about her personal life, however general it is, her heart raises a suspicion...does the guy know about her? Is he sent by Jalal? Now that phrase is over...but now she has a new TRUTH to worry about. Her marriage with Jalal.



Ridhima's words stroked that worried nerve of Jodha...raised her heart beat dangerously. Growing anxiety could easily be seen on Jodha's face. Even she herself was aware of this. That's why Jodha just wanted to ran away from the place...so that she could hide her expressions from those eyes. But she couldn't. Ridhima stopped her. 'Where are you going Jodha? There is still 10 minutes to start the classes.'

'I know...but...I just...wanted to attain early.' Jodha stumbled upon her words as she tried to gather her stuff. Nervousness was evident in her messy attempts. This didn't escape Ridhima's gaze. 'Jodha...are you ok? Tabiyat toh thik hai tumhari?'

'Yah...just...kal thora fever tha...' Jodha tried to manage the situation.

'Ohh...are you sure there's nothing serious? I mean...you will be able to take classes na?' asked Ridhima.

'Yah...I will be fine. Don't worry.' With this Jodha left the room in hurry. She couldn't afford anymore leak ups.



'Bechari...kitni sincere hai...fever me bhi class lene agayi', Rinki uttered to Ridhima.

'I hope fever hi tha...' uttered Ridhima before leaning back on the chair again. One thing this smart lady was sure of...whatever happened to Jodha's health happened in last few minutes...be it fever or something else.
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KOLKATA ------------- 'Jodha Anda telah melihat koran hari ini? " Ditanya Rinki antusias. Masih ada setengah jam untuk pergi sebelum kelas dimulai. Sampai kemudian mereka semua duduk di ruang guru ... dan menyikat update gosip reguler mereka. Jodha selalu tinggal jauh dari kegiatan tersebut tapi kadang-kadang retak antusiasme lain tekad Anda. "Bata na ... aaj ka kertas dekhi? ' Rinki pergi lagi. "Aku tidak membaca surat kabar." Jodha mencoba untuk mendapatkan home run tapi gagal total dengan kata-kata Rinki berikutnya. 'Gal Nehi Koyee ... utama batati hoon kya chapa hai ...' mendengar ini dari Rinki, Jodha hanya tergantung sepatu di sini. Dia tahu ... jika Rinki memutuskan untuk naik bahkan Allah sendiri tidak dapat mendorong istirahat. Sama seperti yang diharapkan ... tanpa membuang waktu lagi, Rinki mulai nya Aaj ki tazza khabar 'Kau tahu Jalaluddin Mohammad memiliki SON sebuah !!!' sambil mengatakan bersandar keluar mata ini Rinki dengan sempurna cocok dengan 'O' di SON. Dia melanjutkan, 'Kal aapne bete ko belanja pe Leke gaya tha ... anaknya memanggilnya DAD !!! Dapatkah Anda bayangkan !!! ' 'Bahkan dalam mimpi', diucapkan Jodha dengan suara tertarik tanpa menggeser tatapannya dari notebook. Tapi itu tidak penting bagi Rinki. Dia melanjutkan, "pata hai Salim ki ma kaun hai?" Sekarang ini mengguncang bumi di bawah Jodha. Ini berlari khawatir melalui dirinya. Dia bereaksi secara tidak sadar, 'Kaun hai? " "Oho ... bunga Tujhe bari hai !!! Abhi kya boli ... utama koran Nehi padti. Jhuti !!! Anyways ... utama bata hi deti hoon. Lihat mereka menulis tentang dua kemungkinan. Pertama, yeh Jalaluddin jin ladkiyon to sath sota firta hai ... Maksudku gadis-gadis acak dia tidur sekitar ... itu bisa menjadi salah satu dari mereka. Kedua ... 'di sini Rinki berhenti untuk mengambil napas ... kemudian mulai lagi, "kedua, mungkin dia memiliki pacar rahasia. Hal ini dapat anaknya. Dengan Rinki ini berakhir buletin nya. Jodha bernapas lega dan lagi terkonsentrasi di buku catatannya. "Saya tidak berpikir itu dari pacarnya. Aisa hota toh ... dia akan mengambil hak asuh anaknya jauh lebih awal. Mengapa pacarnya menjaga anak selama 5 tahun kemudian menyerahkannya kepada Jalal? Kedengarannya terlalu meyakinkan. " Sekarang Ridhima bergabung dengan menebak-game dari sudut kiri ekstrim. "Lalu bagaimana menurutmu?" tanya Rinki. "Saya pikir dia memiliki seorang istri. Untuk beberapa alasan dia adalah menjaga hubungannya dalam gelap. " Diucapkan Ridhima percaya diri. "Anda dhakkan seperti saya katakan! MAN, yang tidak pernah terlihat dua kali dengan gadis yang sama, sudah menikah !!! Itu juga diam-diam !!! Apakah Anda kehilangan itu !!! " Rinki hampir meledak di Ridhima. Tapi jawaban Ridhima yang mendorong Rinki pemikiran ... dan Jodha ... untuk ketidaknyamanan. "Mungkin itu sebabnya ia tidak pernah terlihat dua kali dengan gadis yang sama. Lihat ... Aku tidak tahu apa sebenarnya yang terjadi ... tapi aku bisa lihat wawancara Jalaluddin berikan kepada majalah tahun lalu ... dia bertanya, kapan dia akan menikah? Dia menjawab, saya ingin ... empat setengah tahun yang lalu tapi tidak bisa. Sekarang ... Saya tidak berpikir saya akan pernah menikah. Itu adalah wawancara. Abhi Jalaluddin terlihat dengan anaknya. Menurut laporan media ... anak itu adalah sekitar 5 tahun. Saya pikir ini semua bersama-sama mengatakan banyak. " Begitu selesai Ridhima, Jodha berdiri untuk pergi. Seluruh analisis mengangkat Jodha detak jantung ke tingkat yang berbahaya. Dia tahu bahwa itu hampir mustahil untuk Ridhima untuk menggali kebenaran, tapi rincian ini entah bagaimana mendorongnya untuk kegelisahan ekstrim. Beberapa tahun terakhir hidupnya telah berbakat nya kerentanan INI. Jika seseorang bertanya padanya apa-apa tentang kehidupan pribadinya, namun secara umum itu, hatinya menimbulkan kecurigaan ... apakah orang tahu tentang dia? Apakah dia dikirim oleh Jalal? Sekarang kalimat yang lebih ... tapi sekarang dia memiliki KEBENARAN baru perlu khawatir. Pernikahannya dengan Jalal. Kata-kata Ridhima membelai bahwa saraf khawatir Jodha ... mengangkat jantungnya berdebar berbahaya. Tumbuh kecemasan dapat dengan mudah dilihat di wajah Jodha itu. Bahkan dia sendiri menyadari hal ini. Itu sebabnya Jodha hanya ingin lari dari tempat ... sehingga dia bisa menyembunyikan ekspresi nya dari mata. Tapi dia tidak bisa. Ridhima menghentikannya. "Di mana Anda akan Jodha? Masih ada 10 menit untuk memulai kelas. " "Aku tahu ... tapi ... Aku hanya ... ingin mencapai awal." Jodha tersandung pada kata-katanya saat ia mencoba untuk mengumpulkan barang-barangnya. Kegugupan itu tampak dari upaya berantakan nya. Hal ini tidak luput dari tatapan Ridhima itu. 'Jodha ... kau ok? Tabiyat toh thik hai Tumhari? ' 'Yah ... hanya ... demam thora kal tha ...' Jodha mencoba untuk mengelola situasi. "Ohh ... apakah Anda yakin tidak ada yang serius? Maksudku ... Anda akan dapat mengambil kelas na? " tanya Ridhima. "Yah ... Aku akan baik-baik saja. Jangan kuatir. ' Dengan Jodha ini meninggalkan ruang terburu-buru. Dia tidak mampu lagi bocor up. "Bechari ... kitni hai tulus ... demam saya bhi kelas lene agayi ', Rinki diucapkan untuk Ridhima. "Saya berharap demam hi tha ..." diucapkan Ridhima sebelum bersandar pada kursi lagi. Satu hal yang wanita cerdas ini yakin ... apa yang terjadi dengan kesehatan Jodha yang terjadi di beberapa menit terakhir ... baik itu demam atau sesuatu yang lain.

















































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