'Jodha I didn't mean any such thing

'Jodha I didn't mean any such thing...trust me...and for God's sake just listen to me for once. Ek daffa sun toh lo main kya keh raha hoon...please...' Somehow this 'please' worked on Jodha. She decided to give it a minute. Hence she halted her forwarding steps. Jalal began, 'I...I never talked about any such things before...I may sound a bit odd...but whatever it is, there's not a single drop of lie in it...'

'Am listening.' uttered Jodha without even turning to him.

'Aaa...I...somehow...you...aaa...is it possible for us to be together? Like...you being with me...' Jalal left this here as he had no idea how to take it forward.

'What!!! Together!!! Us!!!...are you...' Jodha was hell shocked at his words...more of all at his audacity to approach her like that. She turned to him swiftly...a faint smile appeared on Jodha's face. 'Oho...so that's your new trick...aise baat nehi bani...toh waise hi sahi...manna parega...you are a genius!!! A Master of tricks!!!'



Now that hurt Jalal. He never thought his genuine intentions will be negated like this. Jalal grabbed Jodha's arm and spoke out, 'trust me I had no such intentions. I was just...' before he could conclude Jodha yelled out; 'leave my hand.' But Jalal didn't pay any head to her words and gripped her other arm as well.

'You WILL have to listen...it's because of YOU I have lost my peace...it's because of YOU am leaving a torn life...din ka chain, raat ka sukoon...sab khatm!!! Since I have seen you...bas tumhari hi khayal...tumhari hi tasveer saamne hai...there's not even a single moment I didn't think about you. Ek ajeeb sa dard ho raha hai dil me...har waqt...its killing me like hell. I can't concentrate in any damn thing...family se bichhar chuka hoon...my business is suffering...I AM SUFFERING god damnit. And you are not even...' with this Jalal shock Jodha by her arms. The pain, the despair he was going through, was oozing out of his every word...every part of his face. He could feel a lump in his throat trying desperately to come up. Jalal squeezed his eyes as he gulped down the surge of emotion...but a lone tear drop escaped his effort.



Now things were getting a bit clear for Jodha. His single tear drop divulged many things to her which his words couldn't. Jodha was in a great dilemma. She had no idea how to face such immense passion...it was completely new to her. What he did next...made the situation even more difficult for Jodha.



It is said...LOVE has the power to make the king a beggar...and the beggar a king. For some moments Jalal forgot who he was...what he was. He forgot what he was capable of. Only thing he had in his mind was to somehow stop her...stop her from going away. And this made Jalal do...which he couldn't even imagine doing in his wildest dreams...not for any damn thing on earth. He went down on his knees with folded hands...in front of her. 'Please...don't leave me...please don't go away from me...I won't be able to live without you...I will loose my mind...please don't go.' For the first time Jalaluddin Mohammad begged for something. He begged for his life...begged for his happiness...begged for his peace. Tears flooded his face.



Jodha didn't know what to say. She was all dumb with his confession...his words. She couldn't believe what she just heard...million questions bugged her mind...But above all...for the first time Jodha felt something for the guy...she felt something for the person, she despised so much...she felt empathy for Jalal.



Jodha also came on her knees in front of Jalal...she held his folded hands...and perhaps for the first time she looked at his face with a emotion other than rage or despise. 'Am sorry for everything you are going through...I...I really had no idea...I don't know what led to such situation, but one thing I can tell you...that girl will be very lucky who will have you in her life. You know...its...its dream of every girl to have somebody as caring...as loving as you in life.' Jodha paused here for his reaction. She was actually feeling guilty for his condition. She wanted him to understand her words and come out of that ordeal he was writhing within.



Jodha waited for sometime but Jalal was stone-still...no words, no reaction. His eyes were still closed...hands folded...as if he was waiting for something...some kind of words...some kind of answers. But Jodha couldn't wait anymore...she had to make things ok...somehow. 'You know...I would have been the HAPPIEST person on earth if I could have someone like you in my life...but...' before Jodha could finish, Jalal reacted, 'But???' All of a sudden Jodha could see the piercing gaze back in front of her. She fumbled, 'but...aaa...I mean...it...could have been possible...aaa...if we would have met...few months ago. I...I have...somebody...in my life. And I love him.' Jodha somehow managed to drag her line to finish.



This revelation stabbed Jalal's already 'much in pain' heart. 'She loves somebody!!!' He couldn't believe HIS Jodha love somebody else...even the idea of her belonging to somebody else raked Jalal's nerves. This truth stirred something inside Jalal...he could feel the selfish devil in him raising his head again. This change in him didn't escape Jodha's gaze either. She could read it in his darkening eyes. Jodha swiftly drew back her hands...and stood up to leave...but Jalal stopped her way. He blocked the door.



'Who's that guy??? Kaun hai woh???' Jalal almost hissed.

'Leave my way...' retorted Jodha.

'Yeh wohi hai na...who came to meet you at the orphanage??? The bike guy??? Haan??? Answer me!!!' yelled Jalal.

'I don't feel the need to...you know...you proved me wrong today...you are not even worthy of pity...you are just an animal who drive on instinct.' Jodha almost yelled back. She tried to glide through the gap between Jalal and the door but only to be stopped by his arm. He was not ready to let her go like that, 'Jodha...look...I...know you are angry with me for whatever I did...but trust me I had no intention to hurt you. Bas tumhe dekhte hi pata nehi kya ho jata hai mujhe...I loose control over myself...and that's what led to...' Jodha didn't let him complete, 'Look mister...'

'It's Jalal...Jalaluddin Mohammad.' Jalal corrected her.



'Fine...look Jalal I have an important work to do. I gotta go now.' Jodha tried to find an excuse to get out of the place. It wasn't very hard for Jalal to sense that. The helplessness he was feeling till now was slowly moving towards desperation. He could see all his efforts were going to ashes...the doors of hope closing one by one. With every passing minute he could sense her moving out of his grip...moving out of his life. That was unnerving Jalal. How can he live without her??? How on earth he's gonna bear with this pain??? How on earth he's gonna endure this life??? Jalal was slowly loosing his thinking power. He had no idea...what best thing he could utter to make her realize his condition...what best thing he could do to make her realize how much he need her. Jalal was looking for some kind of answer...some kind of way...that will lead him to his goal. The sharp-edged businessman in him gave up long ago...only one left to be asked was the MUGHAL in him.



Jodha could feel...things were rapidly going out of her hand...she could feel...she could feel the need to get out of the place...as soon as possible. Jodha looked at his bewildered state and rushed to the door. But before she could reach...Jalal closed it. He grabbed her by waist and pinned her against the door. He lowered his face on her and uttered...'Jee nehi sakta main tumhare bagair...you WILL have to forget him...Trust me...I won't repeat that again.'



PRECAP: For last few minutes Jalal was continuously asking his mind...how far he can go to get her...how far he can go to make her his. Every time the answer was...whatever it takes. Some mind storming minutes and finally Jalal was decided. He knew what exactly he would do to bind her to himself...forever. In other words...he knew which only thing he could do now...to make her his own. Finally Jalal decided to stroll on the path, forbidden for gentle hearts.

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'Jodha I didn't mean any such thing...trust me...and for God's sake just listen to me for once. Ek daffa sun toh lo main kya keh raha hoon...please...' Somehow this 'please' worked on Jodha. She decided to give it a minute. Hence she halted her forwarding steps. Jalal began, 'I...I never talked about any such things before...I may sound a bit odd...but whatever it is, there's not a single drop of lie in it...''Am listening.' uttered Jodha without even turning to him.'Aaa...I...somehow...you...aaa...is it possible for us to be together? Like...you being with me...' Jalal left this here as he had no idea how to take it forward.'What!!! Together!!! Us!!!...are you...' Jodha was hell shocked at his words...more of all at his audacity to approach her like that. She turned to him swiftly...a faint smile appeared on Jodha's face. 'Oho...so that's your new trick...aise baat nehi bani...toh waise hi sahi...manna parega...you are a genius!!! A Master of tricks!!!' Now that hurt Jalal. He never thought his genuine intentions will be negated like this. Jalal grabbed Jodha's arm and spoke out, 'trust me I had no such intentions. I was just...' before he could conclude Jodha yelled out; 'leave my hand.' But Jalal didn't pay any head to her words and gripped her other arm as well.'You WILL have to listen...it's because of YOU I have lost my peace...it's because of YOU am leaving a torn life...din ka chain, raat ka sukoon...sab khatm!!! Since I have seen you...bas tumhari hi khayal...tumhari hi tasveer saamne hai...there's not even a single moment I didn't think about you. Ek ajeeb sa dard ho raha hai dil me...har waqt...its killing me like hell. I can't concentrate in any damn thing...family se bichhar chuka hoon...my business is suffering...I AM SUFFERING god damnit. And you are not even...' with this Jalal shock Jodha by her arms. The pain, the despair he was going through, was oozing out of his every word...every part of his face. He could feel a lump in his throat trying desperately to come up. Jalal squeezed his eyes as he gulped down the surge of emotion...but a lone tear drop escaped his effort. Now things were getting a bit clear for Jodha. His single tear drop divulged many things to her which his words couldn't. Jodha was in a great dilemma. She had no idea how to face such immense passion...it was completely new to her. What he did next...made the situation even more difficult for Jodha. It is said...LOVE has the power to make the king a beggar...and the beggar a king. For some moments Jalal forgot who he was...what he was. He forgot what he was capable of. Only thing he had in his mind was to somehow stop her...stop her from going away. And this made Jalal do...which he couldn't even imagine doing in his wildest dreams...not for any damn thing on earth. He went down on his knees with folded hands...in front of her. 'Please...don't leave me...please don't go away from me...I won't be able to live without you...I will loose my mind...please don't go.' For the first time Jalaluddin Mohammad begged for something. He begged for his life...begged for his happiness...begged for his peace. Tears flooded his face. Jodha didn't know what to say. She was all dumb with his confession...his words. She couldn't believe what she just heard...million questions bugged her mind...But above all...for the first time Jodha felt something for the guy...she felt something for the person, she despised so much...she felt empathy for Jalal. Jodha juga datang berlutut di depan Jalal... dia memegang tangan terlipat... dan mungkin untuk pertama kalinya dia memandang wajahnya dengan emosi lain daripada kemarahan atau merendahkan. ' Maaf untuk segala sesuatu yang Anda akan melalui...Saya...Aku benar-benar tidak tahu...Aku tidak tahu apa yang menyebabkan situasi seperti itu, tapi satu hal yang saya dapat memberitahu Anda... gadis itu akan sangat beruntung yang akan memiliki Anda dalam hidupnya. Anda tahu... yang... impian setiap gadis memiliki seseorang yang peduli... seperti mencintai Anda dalam hidup.' Jodha berhenti di sini untuk reaksinya. Dia benar-benar merasa bersalah karena kondisinya. Dia ingin dia memahami kata-katanya dan keluar dari siksaan itu ia adalah bergoncang dalam. Jodha menunggu untuk kadang-kadang tapi Jalal adalah batu-masih... tidak ada kata-kata, tidak ada reaksi. Matanya masih ditutup... tangan terlipat... seolah-olah ia sedang menunggu untuk sesuatu... beberapa jenis kata-kata... semacam jawaban. Tapi Jodha tidak sabar lagi... ia harus membuat segalanya ok... entah bagaimana. ' Anda tahu...Aku akan menjadi orang paling bahagia di bumi jika aku bisa memiliki seseorang seperti Anda dalam hidup saya... tapi...' sebelum Jodha bisa menyelesaikan, Jalal bereaksi, 'Tetapi???' Semua dari sudden Jodha bisa melihat pandangan menusuk kembali di depannya. Ia meraba-raba, ' tapi... AJ...Maksud saya... it..ould telah mungkin... aaa... jika kita akan memiliki met.... beberapa bulan yang lalu. Saya...Aku punya... seseorang... dalam hidupku. Dan aku mencintainya.' Jodha entah bagaimana berhasil menyeret baris untuk menyelesaikan. This revelation stabbed Jalal's already 'much in pain' heart. 'She loves somebody!!!' He couldn't believe HIS Jodha love somebody else...even the idea of her belonging to somebody else raked Jalal's nerves. This truth stirred something inside Jalal...he could feel the selfish devil in him raising his head again. This change in him didn't escape Jodha's gaze either. She could read it in his darkening eyes. Jodha swiftly drew back her hands...and stood up to leave...but Jalal stopped her way. He blocked the door. 'Who's that guy??? Kaun hai woh???' Jalal almost hissed.'Leave my way...' retorted Jodha.'Yeh wohi hai na...who came to meet you at the orphanage??? The bike guy??? Haan??? Answer me!!!' yelled Jalal.'I don't feel the need to...you know...you proved me wrong today...you are not even worthy of pity...you are just an animal who drive on instinct.' Jodha almost yelled back. She tried to glide through the gap between Jalal and the door but only to be stopped by his arm. He was not ready to let her go like that, 'Jodha...look...I...know you are angry with me for whatever I did...but trust me I had no intention to hurt you. Bas tumhe dekhte hi pata nehi kya ho jata hai mujhe...I loose control over myself...and that's what led to...' Jodha didn't let him complete, 'Look mister...''It's Jalal...Jalaluddin Mohammad.' Jalal corrected her. 'Fine...look Jalal I have an important work to do. I gotta go now.' Jodha tried to find an excuse to get out of the place. It wasn't very hard for Jalal to sense that. The helplessness he was feeling till now was slowly moving towards desperation. He could see all his efforts were going to ashes...the doors of hope closing one by one. With every passing minute he could sense her moving out of his grip...moving out of his life. That was unnerving Jalal. How can he live without her??? How on earth he's gonna bear with this pain??? How on earth he's gonna endure this life??? Jalal was slowly loosing his thinking power. He had no idea...what best thing he could utter to make her realize his condition...what best thing he could do to make her realize how much he need her. Jalal was looking for some kind of answer...some kind of way...that will lead him to his goal. The sharp-edged businessman in him gave up long ago...only one left to be asked was the MUGHAL in him. Jodha could feel...things were rapidly going out of her hand...she could feel...she could feel the need to get out of the place...as soon as possible. Jodha looked at his bewildered state and rushed to the door. But before she could reach...Jalal closed it. He grabbed her by waist and pinned her against the door. He lowered his face on her and uttered...'Jee nehi sakta main tumhare bagair...you WILL have to forget him...Trust me...I won't repeat that again.' PRECAP: For last few minutes Jalal was continuously asking his mind...how far he can go to get her...how far he can go to make her his. Every time the answer was...whatever it takes. Some mind storming minutes and finally Jalal was decided. He knew what exactly he would do to bind her to himself...forever. In other words...he knew which only thing he could do now...to make her his own. Finally Jalal decided to stroll on the path, forbidden for gentle hearts.

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'Jodha Aku tidak bermaksud hal seperti ... percayalah ... dan demi Tuhan hanya mendengarkan saya untuk sekali. Ek Daffa matahari toh lo main kya keh raha hoon ... tolong ... 'Entah bagaimana ini' tolong 'bekerja pada Jodha. Dia memutuskan untuk satu menit. Oleh karena itu ia menghentikan langkah forwarding nya. Jalal mulai, "Aku ... aku tidak pernah berbicara tentang hal-hal seperti itu sebelumnya ... Saya mungkin terdengar agak aneh ... tapi apa pun itu, tidak ada setetes kebohongan di dalamnya ... ' 'Apakah mendengarkan. ' diucapkan Jodha tanpa berpaling kepadanya. "Aaa ... aku ... entah bagaimana ... Anda ... aaa ... apakah mungkin bagi kita untuk bersama-sama? Seperti ... Anda berada dengan saya ... 'Jalal meninggalkan ini di sini karena ia tidak tahu bagaimana untuk mengambil ke depan. "Apa !!! Bersama Sama !!! Kami !!! ... kamu ... 'Jodha adalah neraka terkejut mendengar kata-katanya ... lebih semua pada keberanian untuk mendekatinya seperti itu. Dia berbalik ke arahnya dengan cepat ... senyum tipis muncul di wajah Jodha itu. "Oho ... jadi itu trik baru ... aise baat Nehi bani Anda ... toh waise hi sahi ... manna parega ... Anda adalah seorang jenius !!! Seorang Master trik !!! " Sekarang menyakiti Jalal. Dia tidak pernah berpikir niat yang murni akan dinegasikan seperti ini. Jalal meraih lengan Jodha dan berbicara, 'percayalah aku tidak punya niat seperti itu. Aku hanya ... "sebelum ia bisa menyimpulkan Jodha berteriak; 'Meninggalkan tanganku. " Tetapi Jalal tidak membayar kepala apapun untuk kata-katanya dan mencengkeram lengannya lain juga. "Anda AKAN harus mendengarkan ... itu karena ANDA Saya telah kehilangan kedamaian saya ... itu karena ANDA akan berangkat kehidupan robek. ..din rantai ka, ka raat Sukoon ... sab khatm !!! Karena saya telah melihat Anda ... bas Tumhari hi nomor khayal ... Tumhari hi Tasveer saamne hai ... ada bahkan tidak satu saat aku tidak berpikir tentang Anda. Ek Ajeeb sa dard raha hai dil ho me ... har waqt ... yang membunuh saya seperti neraka. Aku tidak bisa berkonsentrasi dalam sialan ... keluarga se bichhar chuka hoon ... bisnis saya adalah penderitaan ... AKU MENDERITA dewa sialan. Dan Anda bahkan tidak ... "dengan ini kejutan Jalal Jodha oleh lengannya. Rasa sakit, keputusasaan dia akan melalui, itu mengalir keluar dari setiap kata ... setiap bagian dari wajahnya. Dia bisa merasakan benjolan di tenggorokannya berusaha mati-matian untuk datang. Jalal meremas matanya saat ia menelan luapan emosi ... tapi penurunan air mata tunggal lolos usahanya. Sekarang hal mendapatkan sedikit jelas untuk Jodha. Tear drop single membeberkan banyak hal kepadanya yang kata-katanya tidak bisa. Jodha dalam dilema besar. Dia tidak tahu bagaimana menghadapi gairah besar seperti ... itu benar-benar baru baginya. Apa yang dia lakukan selanjutnya ... membuat situasi lebih sulit untuk Jodha. Dikatakan ... CINTA memiliki kekuatan untuk membuat raja pengemis ... dan pengemis raja. Untuk beberapa saat Jalal lupa siapa dia ... apa dia. Dia lupa apa yang ia mampu. Hanya hal yang ada dalam pikirannya adalah entah bagaimana menghentikannya ... menghentikannya dari pergi menjauh. Dan ini membuat Jalal lakukan ... yang dia tidak bisa bahkan membayangkan melakukan dalam mimpi terliarnya ... bukan untuk sialan di bumi. Dia berlutut dengan tangan terlipat ... di depannya. "Tolong ... jangan tinggalkan aku ... jangan pergi dariku ... Aku tidak akan bisa hidup tanpa kamu ... aku akan kehilangan pikiran saya ... jangan pergi . " Untuk pertama kalinya Jalaluddin Mohammad memohon sesuatu. Dia memohon untuk hidupnya ... memohon kebahagiaannya ... memohon perdamaian. Air mata membanjiri wajahnya. Jodha tidak tahu harus berkata apa. Dia adalah semua bodoh dengan pengakuannya ... kata-katanya. Dia tidak bisa percaya apa yang baru saja ia dengar ... juta pertanyaan disadap pikirannya ... Tetapi di atas semua ... untuk pertama kalinya Jodha merasakan sesuatu untuk orang ... dia merasa sesuatu untuk seseorang, ia membenci begitu banyak ... dia merasa empati Jalal. Jodha juga datang berlutut di depan Jalal ... ia memegang tangannya dilipat ... dan mungkin untuk pertama kalinya ia menatap wajahnya dengan emosi selain amarah atau menghina. 'Apakah maaf untuk segala sesuatu yang Anda akan melalui ... aku ... aku benar-benar tidak tahu ... Aku tidak tahu apa yang menyebabkan situasi seperti itu, tapi satu hal yang saya dapat memberitahu Anda ... gadis itu akan sangat beruntung yang akan memiliki Anda dalam hidupnya. Kau tahu ... yang ... mimpi yang setiap gadis untuk memiliki seseorang sebagai kepedulian ... yang mencintai Anda dalam hidup. " Jodha berhenti di sini reaksinya. Dia benar-benar merasa bersalah karena kondisinya. Dia ingin dia memahami kata-katanya dan keluar dari cobaan yang ia menggeliat dalam. Jodha menunggu untuk kadang-kadang tapi Jalal adalah batu-masih ... tidak ada kata-kata, tidak ada reaksi. Matanya masih tertutup ... tangan dilipat ... seolah-olah dia sedang menunggu sesuatu ... semacam kata ... semacam jawaban. Tapi Jodha tidak bisa menunggu lagi ... dia harus membuat hal-hal ok ... entah bagaimana. "Kau tahu ... Aku akan menjadi orang paling bahagia di bumi jika aku bisa memiliki seseorang seperti Anda dalam hidup saya ... tapi ... 'sebelum Jodha bisa menyelesaikan, Jalal bereaksi," Tapi ??? " Semua dari Jodha tiba-tiba bisa melihat tatapan menusuk kembali depannya. Dia meraba-raba, "tapi ... aaa ... Maksud saya ... itu ... bisa saja mungkin ... aaa ... jika kita akan bertemu ... beberapa bulan yang lalu. Aku ... aku punya ... seseorang ... dalam hidupku. Dan aku mencintainya. " Jodha entah bagaimana berhasil menyeret garis nya untuk menyelesaikan. Wahyu ini menikam Jalal yang sudah 'banyak kesakitan' jantung. "Dia mencintai seseorang !!! ' Dia tidak bisa percaya HIS Jodha mencintai orang lain ... bahkan ide nya milik orang lain meraup saraf Jalal itu. Kebenaran ini diaduk sesuatu di dalam Jalal ... dia bisa merasakan setan egois dalam dirinya mengangkat kepalanya lagi. Perubahan dalam dirinya tidak luput dari tatapan Jodha yang baik. Dia bisa membacanya di mata gelap itu. Jodha cepat menarik kembali tangannya ... dan berdiri untuk meninggalkan ... tapi Jalal berhenti perjalanan. Dia memblokir pintu. "Siapa orang itu ??? Kaun hai woh ??? " Jalal hampir mendesis. "Tinggalkan jalan ..." balas Jodha. "Yeh wohi hai na ... yang datang untuk bertemu Anda di panti asuhan ??? Sepeda Orang ??? Haan ??? Jawab saya !!! ' teriak Jalal. "Saya tidak merasa perlu untuk ... kau tahu ... kau membuktikan aku salah hari ini ... Anda bahkan tidak layak kasihan ... Anda hanya binatang yang berkendara pada insting." Jodha hampir berteriak kembali. Dia mencoba untuk meluncur melalui celah antara Jalal dan pintu tetapi hanya harus dihentikan oleh lengannya. Dia tidak siap untuk membiarkan dia pergi seperti itu, 'Jodha ... lihat ... Aku ... tahu Anda marah dengan saya untuk apa pun yang saya lakukan ... tapi percayalah aku tidak berniat untuk menyakiti Anda. Bas Tumhe Dekhte hi pata Nehi kya ho jata hai mujhe ... aku kehilangan kontrol atas diriku sendiri ... dan itulah yang menyebabkan ... 'Jodha tidak membiarkan dia selesai,' Lihatlah Mister ... ' 'Ini Jalal. ..Jalaluddin Mohammad. " Jalal mengoreksinya. "Baik ... lihat Jalal Saya memiliki pekerjaan penting yang harus dilakukan. Aku harus pergi sekarang. " Jodha mencoba untuk menemukan alasan untuk keluar dari tempat. Itu tidak terlalu sulit untuk Jalal merasakan itu. Ketidakberdayaan ia merasa sampai sekarang perlahan-lahan bergerak ke arah putus asa. Dia bisa melihat semua usahanya akan menjadi abu ... pintu harapan menutup satu per satu. Dengan setiap menit yang berlalu ia bisa merasakan dia bergerak keluar dari genggamannya ... bergerak dari hidupnya. Itu mengerikan Jalal. Bagaimana dia bisa hidup tanpa dia ??? Bagaimana di bumi dia akan beruang dengan rasa sakit ini ??? Bagaimana di bumi dia akan bertahan hidup ini ??? Jalal perlahan-lahan kehilangan daya pemikirannya. Dia tidak tahu ... apa hal terbaik yang bisa mengucapkan membuatnya menyadari kondisinya ... apa hal terbaik yang bisa ia lakukan untuk membuatnya menyadari betapa dia membutuhkannya. Jalal sedang mencari beberapa jenis jawaban ... semacam cara ... yang akan membawanya ke tujuannya. Pengusaha tajam dalam dirinya menyerah lama ... hanya satu yang tersisa diminta adalah MUGHAL dalam dirinya. Jodha bisa merasakan ... hal-hal yang cepat akan keluar dari tangannya ... dia bisa merasakan ... dia bisa merasa perlu untuk keluar dari tempat ... sesegera mungkin. Jodha memandang negara bingung dan bergegas ke pintu. Tapi sebelum dia bisa mencapai ... Jalal menutupnya. Dia merenggut pinggang dan ditempelkan di pintu. Dia menurunkan wajahnya pada dirinya dan mengucapkan ... "Jee Nehi sakta Tumhare utama bagair ... Anda AKAN harus melupakan dia ... Percayalah ... Aku tidak akan mengulangi lagi." PRECAP: Untuk beberapa menit terakhir Jalal terus-menerus meminta pikirannya ... seberapa jauh dia bisa pergi untuk mendapatkan dia ... seberapa jauh dia bisa pergi untuk membuat nya. Setiap kali jawabannya adalah ... apa pun yang diperlukan. Beberapa pikiran storming menit dan akhirnya Jalal diputuskan. Dia tahu apa yang sebenarnya ia lakukan untuk mengikat dia untuk dirinya sendiri ... selamanya. Dengan kata lain ... dia tahu yang satunya yang bisa ia lakukan sekarang ... untuk membuatnya sendiri. Akhirnya Jalal memutuskan untuk berjalan-jalan di jalan, dilarang untuk hati lembut.