Seeing extremely injured Jalal in a

Seeing extremely injured Jalal in a shock, her feet freeze at the door step... Her eyes widen in a shock... Her face filled with extreme fear... She felt for a second her life is coming to end... She forgot to breathe... She couldn't believe her eyes that she is seeing him... Shenshah ... badly soaked in blood ... Blood was dripping from his kurta... His palm entirely filled with blood... From his torn kurta she could see his right shoulder was injured very badly... His yellow rajavanshi Kurta turned in bloody red color... Her entire body shivers in shock... His unconscious lifeless body was lying on the bed... She tried to scream again... But words stuck in her throat... She couldn't utter a word... Her shock was so extreme her mind stop sending orders to his body function... She felt extreme aching in her heart... her eyes pierced with pearls... dripped in suffocating pain... She closed her eyes... and prays to Krishna to give her strength...
Aacharya was surprise hearing Shenshah... but he ignored it... He looked back at Jodha... Acharaya got shock seeing her teary and worried face... to wake up Jodha from tremor... he loudly said... Hira...Hira... kaya hua beta... Pehli bar kisi ghyal ko dekh rahi ho... Apne aap ko sambhalo beta... inko turant upchar ki aavshkyata hai... Inka khun badi matra me beh chuka hai... sabse pehle khoon ko rokene prayash karo... tab tak Vaidya ji aa jayege...
Jodha started to work on making malam quickly... Acharaya was checking his heart rate through his pulse... He said with anxious tone: Hira, he is sinking and his heart rate is extremely low... Hearing this Hira's face crept with extreme dread and worry... She quickly started to make lep... Acharya took off Jalal's kurta... With smile he said, luckily all other injuries are minor other than his right shoulder... Jodha tried to control her tears but couldn't control her unwelcomed tears ...
Suddenly Jalal started to breath irregular with loud hiccups... every few second his body moving up and down...almost jumping and struggling to breath... he was sinking... Aacharya got panic seeing his condition... He ran out to see if Vaidya has come or not... Jodha broke in to cry loudly and scream Jalal... She ran towards him with lep... and put lep on his shoulder quickly... As soon as she holds his bloody palm... Jalal speak in unconscious state... JODHA... Jodha with extreme pain and cry said... Shenshah... Me aapki Jodha... Dekhiye hume... Sun rahe hai na aap she said with louder tone... aapko kuch nahi hoga... She caress his face ... She realized, His body was getting cold ... Due to loss of blood his body got weak and started to catch chill... she quickly started to rub his feet... Jalal started to shiver extremely... his entire body was trembling... his breathing was not normal yet... Jodha got so panic... seeing his condition she didn't know what to do... Jodha close door of the cottage... and took kumbal and covered their body with kumbal... In unconscious state Jalal body felt warmth of her touch...His freezed blood started to warm up... her tears were flooding out constantly... She could feel he was going away from him... his condition was extremely critical... his lips and his cheeks turned purple ... His shiver reduce in about fifteen minutes... Lep started to work ... blood stopped flooding out from his body... His breathing was still short but he was improving... Seeing little improvement Jodha felt relived... she hugged him tight and softly kiss on his cheeks...Like an electric spark... Jalal's lifeless body filled with energy... Knock on the door... Hira...Hira... darwaja kholo...
Jodha swiftly came out of the kambal before opening door she fixed her chunni ... Aacharya with questioning tone asked Hira, why you have closed door... Hira with quick response... He was trembling and shivering and wind were blowing high so I closed the door and wrap him with comforter so he don't feel cold... Acharya ... Very good Hira... Vaidya is checking Jalal's pulse then he smells the lep which Hira made... A small smile spread on his face... and said Thank god, you have made this lep on time... You have saved his life... Still his pulse is low but he will improve soon... He will get better in a day or two... but he need to relax at least 24 hours ... and put this lep at least 3 time... Jodha with teary eyes and folded hand agreed to it... Vaidya gave few more aushadi for fast recovery and explain Jodha about it... and left...
Aacharya with very loving tone told Hira, You go relex I will take care of him tonight... Jodha with requesting tone; I will take care of him, Please you go and sleep with Nandu tonight... I have to make Kadha for him too... It will take some time... Aacharay with smile put his hand on her head... god bless you beta... Anytime you need me call me immediately and he left... Hira with smile... Ji Pranam...
Jodha is looking at him without a blink... She had lost all her hopes to see Jalal again in this life... She said thank you to Kanah for saving his life and giving her opportunity to take care of him once again... She cleaned blood from his body with warm water and started massage his legs and forehead... She wanted to give him comfort as much as possible... while massaging his legs her mind started to think what I will do when he comes back to his consciousness... Once he sees me then it will be very difficult for him to leave me here... I can't give him that same pain again... Probably by this time he has learn to live without me in this six months... I don't want him to go through same pain again... Her chest chucked in sorrow thinking that he will leave him in two day ... Her heart bleed in pain... Just thinking that their destiny is not meant to be gather...
There was a little statue of Krishana in the room... She looked at Krishana with complaining angry tone said: Kanah, Yeh kis mod pe le aaye ho hume... Hume itna kyu sata rahe ho... Hume sab kuch deke phir use Chinana aaphari aadat ban gayi hai... Jab hume inke naam se bhi grinah thi tab unhe hamara sartaj bana diya... Aur jab unse beintahaa prem karte hai tab aapne hume unse door kar diya... Aur aaj jab hum ek pal ki doori bhi angaro se chubti hai... Tab aapne hume itna vivish kar diya ki hum unke samne bhi nahi aa sakte... Kyu kanah... KYU ... Apne bhakto pe tu rehem karna bhool gaye ho... Kyu inhe bheja humara paas firse... Kya hum kum pida me the inse juda hoke... kaas humne unko vachan na diya hota ki hum apni jaan nahi denge... Varna humne kab ka zehar pi liya hota... Iss nirjiv sarir ko kab ka chod diya hota... Tu kab tak meri parikhsha leta rehega Kanah... Jab aaphe laga ki ab muje koi dard hi nahi hota... To phirse inko hamare samne le aaye ... Kya appko mere dard ka ehsaas nahi hai... KANAH AAPSE YEH DEKHA NAHI JAATA KI HUM JALAL KO AAPSE JYADA PREM KARTE HAI ... Ha to sunlo Kanah hum inhe Aapse jyada prem karte hai... Aur jitna aap de sakte ho itna dard do muje... hum bhi dekhte hai kab tak aaphe hum par daya nahi aati...
Her tears flooding out... her inner turmoil is boiling with big storm in it... Her intensity of pain and anger was at extreme... Her unshed tears were building up for last six month... her anger at herself... her anger at her destiny... her anger at her helplessness... suddenly blow up seeing Jalal in this state... Probably today all borders have broken... Her trust on his Kanah breaking up in to pieces... She sat next to Jalal... Hold his hand tight... She was so much in vulnerable condition... She needed his warmth... she wanted him to hug her... her condition was pitiful... She kissed on his hand... Night was passing and Jalal health was improving... She thought many time to leave ashram before he comes back to life... but she was helpless in love... she wanted to fulfill her duty for last time... Jodha's face turns red... Her eyes got swollen and red... due to extreme crying her voice change to heavy...
Dark night passed with tears and pain... It was early morning... first soothing ray of glowing sun fell on Jalal's face... with that he wakes up from his beautiful dream of Jodha sitting next to him and holding his hand...
Jodha felt movement of his hand... Small smile spread on her face... She immediately got up from leaving his hand... covering herself with long ghoonghat...
Jalal slowly open his eyes... He saw a Hindu women with long ghooghat standing nearby ... He is in a small cottage laying on the bed... he recalls entire incident with Abul Mali... and remembering of losing his conscious in Jungle... He realized that he has survived... He gave another look at the lady and with very low tone: hume yaha koun leke aaya... Hearing words from his mouth... felt like music in her ears... after six month she heard a word from his mouth...
(I am going to try to write in different language tone... I am not sure I will be able to write properly...translation in red font)
With heavy tone Jodha said: kanah ne tanne bacha liyo... jungle me lassh ki bhanti padyo to... Vo bhala ho us Naresh ka, tare ko jungle se utha ke le aayo... varna ab tak to kisi sher ko shikar ban gayo tho... Taro swasth thik nahi ab aaram karo... Vaidji ne lep lagadiyo hai... do tin din me sab bhalo ho jayego... Vaid ji ne bolo ki tare ko aaram karno padego... Aur ha... tanne kai bhi jarurat hove to manne bula lena... me HIRA... Me tare vaste roti banake aati hu... Hira walks towards door and realized in nervousness she forgot ask him about his identity... She stopped and asked him... Taro naam kya hai... Tu koi rajvanshi lage... Tu jungle akelo kya kar rayo tho... tanne maloom nahi yeh jungle kitno daravno hai... yaha junglee janvar aur daket ko bado bhay hai...

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Melihat sangat terluka Jalal shock, kakinya membeku pada langkah pintu... Matanya melebar shock... Wajahnya dipenuhi dengan ketakutan ekstrim... Dia merasa untuk kedua hidupnya akan datang untuk mengakhiri... Dia lupa untuk bernapas... Dia tidak bisa percaya mata bahwa dia adalah melihat dia... Shenshah... buruk direndam dalam darah... Darah menetes dari kurta nya... Telapak tangannya sepenuhnya diisi dengan darah... Dari kurta robek nya dia bisa melihat bahu kanannya terluka sangat buruk... Rajavanshi nya kuning Kurta berubah warna merah berdarah... Seluruh tubuhnya bergemetar shock... Tubuhnya tak bernyawa sadar terbaring di tempat tidur... Dia mencoba untuk berteriak lagi... Tapi kata-kata terjebak dalam tenggorokannya... Dia tidak bisa mengucapkan sepatah kata... Shock Nya itu begitu ekstrem pikirannya berhenti mengirim pesanan untuk fungsi tubuh Nya... Dia merasa sakit di hatinya... matanya ditusuk dengan mutiara... ekstrim diteteskan di mencekik sakit... Dia memejamkan mata... dan berdoa kepada Kresna untuk memberinya kekuatan... Aacharya terkejut mendengar Shenshah... tapi ia mengabaikannya... Ia kembali memandang Jodha... Acharaya mendapat kejutan melihat berkaca-kaca dan khawatir wajahnya... untuk bangun Jodha dari getaran... dia keras mengatakan... Hira...Hira... kaya hua beta... Pehli bar memasuki ghyal ko dekh rahi ho... Apne aap ko sambhalo beta... inko turant upchar ki aavshkyata hai... Inka khun badi matra saya beh chuka hai... sabse pehle khoon ko rokene prayash karo... tab tak Vaidya ji aa jayege... Jodha mulai bekerja pada membuat malam dengan cepat... Acharaya sedang memeriksa denyut jantung melalui pulsa nya... Dia berkata dengan nada khawatir: Hira, ia adalah tenggelam dan denyut jantung sangat rendah... Mendengar wajah Hira ini merayap dengan ekstrim takut dan khawatir... Dia dengan cepat mulai membuat lep... Acharya melepas kurta Jalal's... Dengan senyum katanya, untungnya semua cedera lain kecil selain bahu kanannya... Jodha mencoba mengendalikan matanya namun tak bisa mengendalikan matanya yang diharapkan... Tiba-tiba Jalal mulai nafas tidak teratur dengan keras cegukan... setiap beberapa kedua tubuhnya bergerak naik dan turun... hampir melompat dan berjuang untuk napas... dia tenggelam... Aacharya mendapat panik melihat kondisinya... Dia berlari keluar untuk melihat jika Vaidya telah datang atau tidak... Jodha pecah di menangis keras dan berteriak Jalal... Dia berlari ke arahnya dengan lep... dan menempatkan lep pada bahunya cepat... Segera setelah dia memegang telapak tangan berdarah... Jalal berbicara dalam keadaan tidak sadar... JODHA... Kata Jodha dengan rasa sakit dan menangis... Shenshah... Saya aapki Jodha... Dekhiye hume... Sun rahe hai na aap dia berkata dengan nada keras... aapko Kaho nahi hoga... Dia membelai wajahnya... Dia menyadari bahwa tubuhnya semakin dingin... Akibat kehilangan darah tubuhnya mendapat lemah dan mulai menangkap dingin... dia cepat mulai untuk menggosok kaki-Nya... Jalal mulai menggigil sangat... tubuhnya seluruh gemetar... pernapasan Nya itu tidak normal... Jodha punya begitu panik... melihat kondisi dia tidak tahu apa yang harus dilakukan... Jodha menutup pintu Pondok... dan mengambil kumbal dan menutupi tubuh mereka dengan kumbal... Dalam keadaan tidak sadar Jalal tubuh merasa kehangatan sentuhan nya...Darahnya dibekukan mulai up hangat... matanya banjir keluar terus-menerus... Dia merasa ia akan meninggalkan Dia... kondisinya sangat kritis... bibirnya dan pipinya berubah ungu... Getaran nya mengurangi di sekitar lima belas menit... LEP mulai bekerja... darah berhenti banjir dari tubuhnya... Pernapasan Nya itu masih pendek tetapi ia adalah meningkatkan... Melihat sedikit perbaikan Jodha merasa mengenang kembali... dia mendakapnya ketat dan lembut mencium pipinya...Seperti percikan listrik... Tubuh tak bernyawa Jalal's penuh dengan energi... Mengetuk di pintu... Hira...Hira... darwaja kholo... Jodha cepat keluar dari kambal sebelum membuka pintu yang dia tetap chunni nya... Aacharya dengan mempertanyakan nada ditanya Hira, mengapa Anda menutup pintu... Hira dengan respon cepat... Dia gemetar dan menggigil dan angin yang bertiup tinggi sehingga saya menutup pintu dan bungkus dia dengan penghibur sehingga ia tidak merasa dingin... Acharya... Hira sangat baik... Vaidya memeriksa pulsa Jalal's kemudian ia bau lep yang Hira... Senyum kecil tersebar di wajahnya... dan mengatakan terima kasih Tuhan, Anda telah membuat lep ini tepat waktu... Anda telah menyelamatkan hidupnya... Masih pulsa nya rendah tetapi ia akan meningkatkan segera... Ia akan menjadi lebih baik dalam satu atau dua hari... tapi dia perlu untuk bersantai minimal 24 jam... dan menaruh lep ini waktu setidaknya 3... Jodha dengan mata berkaca-kaca dan melipat tangan setuju untuk itu... Vaidya memberi beberapa lebih aushadi untuk pemulihan cepat dan menjelaskan Jodha tentang itu... dan kiri... Aacharya dengan nada yang sangat mencintai mengatakan Hira, Anda pergi relex aku akan merawatnya malam ini... Jodha dengan meminta nada; Saya akan merawatnya, harap Anda pergi dan tidur dengan Nandu malam ini... Aku harus membuat Kadha dia juga... Itu akan mengambil beberapa waktu... Aacharay dengan senyum meletakkan tangannya memegang kepalanya... Tuhan memberkati Anda beta... Kapanpun Anda membutuhkan aku menelepon saya segera dan ia meninggalkan... Hira dengan senyum... Ji Pranam... Jodha adalah melihat dia tanpa sekejap... Ia telah kehilangan semua harapan dia melihat Jalal lagi dalam kehidupan ini... Dia mengatakan terima kasih kepada Kanah untuk menyelamatkan nyawanya dan memberikan kesempatan padanya untuk mengurus dia sekali lagi... Ia membersihkan darah dari tubuhnya dengan air hangat dan mulai pijat kaki dan dahi nya... Dia ingin memberinya kenyamanan sebanyak mungkin... saat memijat kakinya pikirannya mulai berpikir apa yang akan saya lakukan ketika ia datang kembali ke kesadaran nya... Setelah ia melihat saya maka akan sangat sulit baginya untuk meninggalkan saya di sini... Aku tidak bisa memberikan dia yang sakit sama sekali lagi... Mungkin saat ini ia telah belajar untuk hidup tanpa saya dalam enam bulan ini... Saya tidak ingin dia untuk pergi melalui rasa sakit sama sekali lagi... Dadanya membuang dalam kesedihan yang berpikir bahwa ia akan meninggalkannya di dua hari... Nya jantung berdarah kesakitan... Hanya berpikir bahwa nasib mereka tidak dimaksudkan untuk menjadi mengumpulkan... Ada sebuah patung kecil Krishana dalam kamar... Dia memandang Krishana dengan mengeluh nada marah berkata: Kanah, Yeh kis mod pe le aaye ho hume... Hume itna kyu sata rahe ho... Hume sab kuch deke menggunakan phir Chinana aaphari aadat ban gayi hai... Jab hume inke naam se bhi grinah thi tab unhe hamara sartaj bana diya... Aur jab unse beintahaa prem karte hai tab aapne hume unse pintu kar diya... Aur aaj tusukan hum ek pal ki doori bhi angaro se chubti hai... Tab aapne hume itna vivish kar diya ki hum unke samne bhi nahi aa sakte... Kyu kanah... KYU... Apne bhakto pe tu rehem karna bhool gaye ho... Kyu inhe bheja humara paas firse... KYA hum kum pida saya inse juda hoke... sosis humne unko vachan na diya hota ki hum apni jaan nahi denge... Varna humne kab ka zehar pi liya hota... ISS nirjiv sarir ko kab ka chod diya hota... Tu kab tak meri parikhsha leta rehega Kanah... Jab aaphe laga ki ab muje koi dard Hai nahi hota... Untuk phirse inko hamare samne le aaye... KYA appko hanya dard ka ehsaas nahi hai... KANAH AAPSE YEH DEKHA NAHI JAATA KI HUM JALAL KO AAPSE JYADA PREM KARTE HAI... Ha untuk sunlo Kanah hum inhe Aapse jyada prem karte hai... Aur jitna aap de sakte ho itna dard do muje... hum bhi dekhte hai kab tak aaphe hum par daya nahi aati... Matanya banjir... gejolak batin nya mendidih dengan badai yang besar di dalamnya... Intensitas-nya rasa sakit dan kemarahan pada ekstrim... Matanya matanya bangunan untuk enam bulan... kemarahan pada dirinya sendiri... dia kemarahan di takdirnya... kemarahan di ketidakberdayaan itu... tiba-tiba meledak melihat Jalal di negara ini... Mungkin hari ini semua perbatasan telah rusak... Kepercayaan nya pada Kanah nya putus potong... Dia duduk di sebelah Jalal... Memegang tangannya ketat... Dia adalah begitu banyak dalam kondisi rentan... Dia membutuhkan kehangatan nya... dia ingin dia memeluk her... kondisinya itu menyedihkan... Dia mencium pada tangannya... Malam lewat dan Jalal kesehatan meningkatkan... Dia pikir banyak waktu untuk meninggalkan ashram sebelum ia datang kembali ke kehidupan... tapi dia tak berdaya cinta... dia ingin memenuhi tugasnya untuk terakhir kalinya... Jodha di wajah berubah merah... Matanya mendapat bengkak dan secara... karena ekstrim menangis suaranya mengubah berat... Gelap malam berlalu dengan air mata dan sakit... Itu pagi... pertama sinar menenangkan jatuh matahari bersinar di wajah Jalal's... dengan yang dia bangun dari tidurnya indah Jodha duduk di sampingnya dan memegang tangannya... Jodha merasa gerakan tangan-Nya... Senyum kecil tersebar di wajahnya... Dia segera bangkit dari meninggalkan tangannya... menutupi dirinya dengan panjang ghoonghat... Jalal perlahan-lahan membuka matanya... Ia melihat seorang wanita Hindu dengan panjang ghooghat yang berdiri di dekatnya... Dia adalah pondok kecil pemasangan di tempat tidur... ia ingat seluruh insiden dengan Abul Mali... dan mengingat kehilangan nya sadar di hutan... Dia menyadari bahwa dia telah bertahan... Dia memberi lain terlihat pada wanita dan dengan nada yang sangat rendah: hume yaha koun leke aaya... Mendengar kata-kata dari mulut-Nya... merasa seperti musik dalam telinga... setelah enam bulan dia mendengar kata-kata dari mulut-Nya... (Aku akan mencoba untuk menulis dalam bahasa yang berbeda nada... Saya tidak yakin saya akan dapat menulis dengan baik... terjemahan dalam huruf merah) Dengan berat nada Jodha berkata: kanah ne tanne bacha liyo... hutan saya lassh ki bhanti padyo untuk... Vo bhala ho kita Naresh ka, Tara ko hutan se utha ke le aayo... tak ab varna ke Stasiun sher ko shikar ban gayo tho... Taro swasth thik nahi ab aaram karo... Vaidji ne lep lagadiyo hai... melakukan tin din saya sab bhalo ho jayego... Vaid ji ne bolo ki mentara ko aaram karno padego... Aur ha... tanne kai bhi jarurat hove untuk kembang bula lena... saya HIRA... Saya Tara vaste roti banake aati hu... Hira berjalan menuju pintu dan diwujudkan dalam kegugupan dia lupa bertanya kepadanya tentang identitas-Nya... Dia berhenti dan bertanya... Taro naam kya hai... Tu koi rajvanshi lage... Tu hutan akelo kya kar rayo tho... tanne maloom nahi yeh hutan kitno daravno hai... yaha junglee janvar aur daket ko bado bhay hai...