Both of them shattered... their sou

Both of them shattered... their soul were deeply wounded with scars on it... Jodha sat down under the tree crying... and Jalal lay down on hot sand in pitiful condition...
Jalal finally got up from their in a few minutes and decided to go back to the palace... He didn't want to stay at that place any longer... While going back to his cottage he saw Abdul and few soldiers ... Jalal felt comforted seeing Abdul in the Aashram... Abdul jumped from the horse and ran towards Jalal and without saying a word hugged him tight... Jalal could tell how worried and scared he was... Abdul eyes were moist in happiness... Abdul with his strong hand hugged him tight... Jalal yelled in pain... ahhh... He immediately break hug to see his wound... He asked him with concern and worry... Jalal aap thik ho na... Kahi zakhami to nahi ho na aap...
Jalal with smirk... Abdul... Sher kabhi zakhmi nahi hote... Aur yeh zakham to bahari hai... Jaha humara pura sina challni ho chuka hai vaha iss mamuli zakahm ki kya qeemat...
Abdul got surprise seeing Jalal's vulnerable condition... He had controlled his emotions very well... what happened suddenly... why he looks same as the first day when Jodha begum left... He is not wearing shoes in this hot weather... his dirty clothes... his burned hands...
Jodha saw Abdul and felt much relived... she felt so much peace seeing Abdul near Jalal...
She realized that she was running late for the class... She completely forgot that her students were waiting for her... She almost ran towards her cottage to change her cloths then she ran went to class...
Sun was burning with extreme agony ...and Jalal's mental and physical poor condition seeing that Abdul advice him to stay there for few more hours... and start their journey towards shahi khema in the evening... He agreed... He was quietly laid on the bed for few hours with heavy heart... His tears and hopes completely dried up... Jalal finally got ready with depressed mood... before leaving that place he went to see Acharya to thank him and final good bye...He also gives his true identity to him and tells him anytime they need any help for Aashram Just send a message to Agra...
Somewhere in his broken heart he had one very tiny hope left... He requested to Acharya with very respectful tone: Hum yaha se rukshat lene se pehle Hira ka sukriya karna chahenge... kya aap bata sakte hai hum use kaha mulaqat kar sakte hai... Acharya with respecting tone... Kyu nahi avashya Shenshah, Aap Hira ko mil sakte ho. Is samay vo abhyash grah me hogi... Yaha se sirf thodi doori par hi abhyash grah hai... Acharya came out of his cottage and showed him the Abhyash grah. Jalal with respect bent a little and said khuda aafis to Acharya and started to ride towards Abhyash grah...
Slowly his horse enters in Abhayash gruh... it was small place... There was only one practice ground... where some kids were practicing fencing... His eyes caught on a trainer... White solider attire with covered face... It didn't take him more than a second to recognize Jodha... His heart skipped a beats... His eyes couldn't believe what he was seeing... He had seen her very first time in same attire in sword fighting competition... His happiness was beyond any words... He pulled bridle of the horse and rides towards his happiness...Abdul was really confused and surprised with sudden speed...
Jodha is in the middle of the ground... Four young kids about ten year old were surrounded and attacking on her ...she was showing all of them different defense tricks ... How she saved herself from the attack...Jalal's horse jump through the poles and enters in the practice ground... The way Jalal entered in the practice ground all the kids backed off... Jodha still in the middle standing their... She saw him on the horse coming towards her... Jalal is still sitting on the horse and slowly started to circle around Jodha... Jodha knew that Jalal has definitely recognized her... Jodha slowly lift up her beautiful eyelashes... her deep doe like eyes filled with pain...She looked at him with her moist powerless eyes... Both of them are looking at each other without a blink...His sad face filled with pink glow... his eyes filled with immense love...pain... happiness... many emotions together... He didn't know what to do... to smile or cry or hug her ... His heart was so happy... He wanted that moment to freeze... Finally his search ended... His Jodha is standing in front of him... Finally he found her... he found himself... he found his soul... he found his heart beat...With immense contentment and peace on his face...he said
EK Mudat Se Tera Izhaar Kiya Karte Hai,
Har Khwab Me Tera Didar Kiya Karte Hai,
Teri diwangi me ho gaye hai hum Diwane Tere,
Jo Har Waqt Tere Milne Ka Intzaar Kiya Karte Hai...
He closes his eyes to breath in this peace inside him...
He open his eyes with smile on his face... He saw kids were looking at him with curiosity... With a grin he said to kids... You know kids I can defeat your teacher in a flicker... Jodha's eyes widen with little anger and surprise... Jalal jumped from the horse... All the kids were surprise too... who is this man... and immediately all got defended towards their teacher... Our teacher is the best in fencing... One kid with loud and proud voice said... No one can beat her in our class. Don't under estimate just because she is a woman... She will kick you out within no time... Jalal looked at her from side...and smirk ... and I agree may be your teacher is good...but she can't win against Jalal...
Jodha's heart is beating fast... Her brain stops working... Seeing his romantic gaze at her...a small smirk crept on her face...
So let's compete... let's see who wins... All the kids in excitement cheers ...
They all moved out from the ground and gathered by the pole...
Jalal looking at her without a blink... and waiting for her to attack... How can Jodha attack his love...? How can she defeat him...?
She said in whisper with little anger... aapki tamasa karne ki aadat gayi nahi hai... ab aapki nautanki me bachho ko samil kar diya aapne...
Jalal with smile... Par aapne to sabit kar diya ki aap nautanki me humari bhi ustaad (teacher) hai... Aap notanki me to paach saal ke Nandu ki amma bhi ban gayi...
Jodha with anger... attack on him with her sword... Jalal stop her sword with defense tactic... and said Subhan Allah... aapke hamle me aaj bhi vahi takat hai...
Jodha with annoying tone: Aap chale jaiye yaha se... Aap hamare dhirya ki kasoti le rahe hai... Apko humari pida ka tanik bhi ehsaas nahi hai... Aap se phir se milna aur bichadna... Hum seh nahi payenge ...
Jalal with smirk... Thik hai Jodha begum... Hum chale Jayenge apse bina bat kare par ek shrat par... Aapko Hame talwar bazi me ek baar harana hoga... hum aapse bina kuch kahe chale jayenge...
Jodha with annoyance... Hojaiye taiyar harne ke liye...
Jalal with smirk with intense pain his eyes... Jodha begum, Kya apko lagta hai aap apni mohabbat ko harne degi...
Jodha felt some one pinched on her heart... her eyes filled with tears and anger...Ha hum aapke swabhiman ke liye apni aakhri saas tak lad sakte hai... and she attack on him with anger and said... Vese bhi apne pati ke hath se marne ka shobhagaya har stri ko nahi milta...
Jalal gave her angry smirk... and said...
Chingari ka khauf na dena hume
apne dil me aag ka dariya basaye baithe hain
jal jate kab ke is aag mein
par tere didar ki khatir is dil ko sambhale baithe hain
Hearing that she got more angry... she attack him again...
Jalal realized she will not give up easily now... He started to defend himself... but the way she was attacking like wounded tiger ... Jalal got shocked... They both started almost real fight... Jodha's mind was filled with Jalal's swabhiman... and Jalal didn't realize in talk... he went too far... Now he had no choice other than defeating her... The way she was attacking on him was really commendable... Her flexibility and everyday sword practice made her really expert... Jalal was more playing on defense side only... He was just stopping her attacks... His heart was not ready to attack on her no matter what happens... They fight for about ten minutes... While defending himself... Jalal put lot pressure on his injured shoulder... and scream ahhh... in pain... Jodha completely got distracted and Jalal took perfect opportunity and with strong fling he attack her so hard she lost her balance and fall on the ground with sword ... Her veil (face covering) and turban came off... her beautiful silky long hair is open flying in the air... Jalal recall again their first meeting ... History was repeating itself again... He wanted to see her face... It was more than six month he has not seen her...
She swiftly got up and ran towards river... Abdul was watching their sword fight...Seeing Jodha begum... a big wide smile spread on his face... Jalal gave a look to Abdul to manage those kids...and he ran behind her... Jodha almost reach by the river... Jalal finally caught her... with heavy and short breath... said aur kitna bhagogi Jodha... her tears were coming out like sonami... She is looking down... Jalal softly cupped her face... She slowly opened her eyes and embraced him tight with loud sound... Chale jai ye yaha se Jalal...she is crying and hugging him... before he could say that ... He has found culprit... Jodha suddenly break hug... and sat on her knees... and grab his feet and with begging tone requested (her tone was filled with pagal pan ... craziness)...Jalal... Hume apne vachan se mukt karo... humse yeh pida sahen nahi hoti... hume apne pran tyagne ki anumati de do... hume nahi jina hai... apni Jodha ko mukat kar do Jala... before finishing her sentence... she broke down in loud cry ... she couldn't said a word any more... Jalal heart cried seeing her vulnerable condition... He realizes she was suffering more than him...
It was the time of sunset... but instead of orange glow... sky filled

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Keduanya hancur... jiwa mereka sangat terluka dengan bekas luka di atasnya... Jodha duduk di bawah pohon yang menangis... dan Jalal berbaring di pasir panas dalam kondisi menyedihkan... Jalal akhirnya mendapat dari mereka dalam beberapa menit dan memutuskan untuk kembali ke istana... Dia tidak mau tinggal di tempat itu lagi... Sementara kembali ke pondok nya dilihatnya Abdul dan beberapa prajurit... Jalal merasa terhibur melihat Abdul di Aashram... Abdul melompat dari kuda dan berlari menuju Jalal dan tanpa berkata sepatah kata memeluknya ketat... Jalal bisa memberitahu bagaimana khawatir dan takut dia... Abdul mata yang lembab dalam kebahagiaan... Abdul dengan tangan yang kuat memeluknya ketat... Jalal berteriak kesakitan... ahhh... Ia segera memecahkan pelukan untuk melihat luka nya... Dia memintanya dengan perhatian dan khawatir... Jalal aap thik ho na... Kahi zakhami untuk nahi ho na aap... Jalal dengan seringai... Abdul... Sher Meri zakhmi nahi hote... Aur yeh zakham kepada bahari hai... Jaha humara pura sina challni ho chuka hai vaha iss mamuli zakahm ki kya qeemat... Abdul mendapat kejutan melihat kondisi rentan Jalal's... Ia menguasai emosinya sangat baik... apa yang terjadi tiba-tiba... mengapa dia terlihat sama seperti hari pertama ketika Jodha begum meninggalkan... Dia tidak mengenakan sepatu dalam cuaca panas ini... kotor pakaian... tangannya terbakar... Jodha melihat Abdul dan merasa jauh relived... dia merasa begitu banyak perdamaian melihat Abdul dekat Jalal... Dia menyadari bahwa dia adalah terlambat untuk kelas... Dia benar-benar lupa bahwa siswa sedang menunggu untuk dia... Ia hampir berlari menuju Pondok dia untuk mengubah kain dia maka ia berlari pergi ke kelas... Matahari terbakar dengan penderitaan ekstrim.. .dan Jalal mental dan fisik kondisi miskin melihat nasihat Abdul itu dia tinggal di sana selama beberapa jam... dan memulai perjalanan mereka menuju shahi khema di malam hari... Dia setuju... Diam-diam dia diletakkan di tempat tidur selama beberapa jam dengan hati berat... Air mata dan harapan-nya benar-benar kering... Jalal akhirnya mendapat siap dengan mood depresi... sebelum meninggalkan tempat itu dia pergi untuk melihat Acharya mengucapkan terima kasih kepadanya dan akhir selamat tinggal...Dia juga memberikan identitasnya kepadanya dan mengatakan kepadanya setiap kali mereka membutuhkan bantuan untuk Aashram hanya mengirim pesan ke Agra... Di suatu tempat di dalam hatinya rusak dia memiliki satu harapan yang sangat kecil kiri... Ia meminta untuk Acharya dengan sangat hormat nada: Hum yaha se rukshat lene se pehle Hira ka sukriya karna chahenge... kya aap bata sakte hai hum penggunaan kaha mulaqat kar sakte hai... Acharya dengan menghormati nada... Kyu nahi avashya Shenshah, Aap Hira ko mil sakte ho. Adalah samay vo abhyash menyambar saya hogi... Yaha se sirf thodi doori par hi abhyash menyambar hai... Acharya datang dari cottage nya dan menunjukkan dia menyambar Abhyash. Jalal dengan hormat membungkuk sedikit dan berkata khuda aafis untuk Acharya dan mengendarainya menuju menyambar Abhyash... Perlahan-lahan kudanya memasuki di Abhayash gruh... itu adalah tempat kecil... Ada hanya satu praktek tanah... mana beberapa anak praktek pagar... Matanya tertangkap pada seorang pelatih... Putih solider pakaian dengan wajah tertutup... Itu tidak membawanya lebih dari satu detik untuk mengenali Jodha... Hatinya melewatkan ketukan... Matanya tidak percaya apa yang ia melihat... Dia telah melihat dia pertama kalinya dalam pakaian yang sama dalam kompetisi pedang... Kebahagiaan adalah melampaui kata-kata... Ia menarik kekang kuda dan naik menuju kebahagiaan nya...Abdul adalah benar-benar bingung dan terkejut dengan kecepatan tiba-tiba... Jodha terletak di tanah... Empat anak-anak muda tentang sepuluh tahun itu dikelilingi dan menyerang dirinya.. mengkonfrontasi menunjukkan mereka semua berbeda pertahanan trik... Bagaimana ia menyelamatkan dirinya dari serangan...Jalal di kuda melompat melalui kutub dan masuk di dalam praktek tanah... Cara Jalal dimasukkan dalam praktek tanah semua anak mundur... Jodha masih di tengah berdiri mereka... Dia melihat dia di kuda datang ke arahnya... Jalal masih duduk pada kuda dan perlahan-lahan mulai lingkaran di sekitar Jodha... Jodha tahu bahwa Jalal pasti telah mengakui dia... Jodha perlahan-lahan mengangkat bulu mata indah nya... doe nya mendalam seperti mata yang penuh dengan rasa sakit...Dia memandangnya dengan matanya berdaya basah... Keduanya sedang mencari satu sama lain tanpa sekejap...Wajahnya sedih dipenuhi cahaya merah muda... matanya penuh dengan kasih... sakit... kebahagiaan... banyak emosi yang bersama-sama... Dia tidak tahu apa yang harus lakukan... tersenyum atau menangis atau memeluknya... Hatinya adalah sangat bahagia... Dia ingin saat itu untuk membekukan... Akhirnya berakhir pencarian... Jodha nya berdiri di depannya... Akhirnya ia menemukan dia... dia mendapati dirinya... ia menemukan jiwanya... ia menemukan nya detak jantung...Dengan kepuasan besar dan perdamaian di wajahnya... ia berkataEK Mudat Se Tera Izhaar Kiya Karte Hai, Har Khwab saya Tera Didar Kiya Karte Hai, Teri diwangi saya ho gaye hai hum Diwane Tere, Jo Har Waqt Tere Milne Ka Intzaar Karte Hai Kiya...Dia menutup matanya untuk nafas damai ini dalam dirinya... Dia membuka matanya dengan senyum di wajahnya... Ia melihat anak-anak sedang melihat dia dengan rasa ingin tahu... Dengan senyum ia berkata kepada anak-anak... Anda tahu anak-anak saya dapat mengalahkan guru Anda flicker... Jodha di mata melebar dengan kecil amarah dan kejutan... Jalal melompat dari kuda... Semua anak-anak juga kejutan... siapa yang pria ini... dan segera semua punya membela terhadap guru mereka... Guru kami adalah yang terbaik di pagar... Satu anak-anak dengan suara keras dan bangga mengatakan... Tidak ada yang dapat mengalahkan dia di kelas kami. Tidak di bawah perkiraan hanya karena dia adalah wanita yang... Dia akan menendang Anda keluar dalam waktu singkat... Jalal memandangnya dari sisi... dan seringai... dan saya setuju mungkin guru Anda baik... tapi dia tidak bisa menang melawan Jalal... Jodha di jantung memang berdebar cepat... Otaknya berhenti bekerja... Melihat dengan tatapan yang romantis di her... menyeringai kecil merayap di wajahnya... Jadi mari kita bersaing... mari kita lihat siapa yang menang... Semua anak-anak dalam sorak-sorai kegembiraan... Mereka semua pindah dari tanah dan dikumpulkan oleh tiang... Jalal menatapnya tanpa sekejap... dan menunggu dia untuk menyerang... Bagaimana dapat Jodha menyerang kasihNya...? Bagaimana ia dapat mengalahkan dia...? Dia berkata dalam bisikan dengan sedikit kemarahan... aapki tamasa karne ki aadat gayi nahi hai... ab aapki nautanki saya bachho ko samil kar diya aapne... Jalal dengan senyum... Par aapne untuk sabit kar diya ki aap nautanki saya humari bhi ustaad (guru) hai... AAP notanki saya untuk paach saal ke Nandu ki amma bhi ban gayi... Jodha dengan kemarahan... menyerang dia dengan pedang nya... Jalal berhenti pedang nya dengan pertahanan taktik... dan mengatakan Subhanallah... aapke hamle saya aaj bhi vahi takat hai... Jodha dengan nada yang menjengkelkan: Aap chale jaiye yaha se... AAP hamare dhirya ki kasoti le rahe hai... Apko humari pida ka tanik bhi ehsaas nahi hai... AAP se phir se milna aur bichadna... Hum dia nahi payenge... Jalal dengan seringai... Thik hai Jodha begum... Hum chale Jayenge apse bina kelelawar kare par ek shrat par... Aapko POV talwar bazi saya ek baar harana hoga... hum aapse bina kuch kahe chale jayenge... Jodha dengan gangguan... Hojaiye taiyar harne ke liye... Jalal dengan menyeringai dengan rasa sakit matanya... Jodha begum, Kya apko lagta hai aap apni mohabbat ko harne degi... Jodha merasa seseorang mencubit hatinya... matanya penuh dengan air mata dan kemarahan...Ha hum aapke swabhiman ke liye apni aakhri saas tak lad sakte hai... dan dia menyerang dia dengan marah dan berkata... Vese bhi apne pati ke telah se marne ka shobhagaya har stri ko nahi milta... Jalal memberi Dia menyeringai marah... dan berkata...Chingari ka khauf na dena hume apne dil saya aag ka iklan basaye baithe hain JAL jate kab ke adalah aag mein par tere didar ki khatir adalah dil ko sambhale baithe hainMendengar bahwa ia mendapat lebih marah... dia menyerang lagi...Jalal menyadari bahwa dia tidak akan menyerah dengan mudah sekarang... Dia mulai untuk membela diri... tapi cara dia menyerang seperti harimau terluka... Jalal mendapat terkejut... Mereka berdua mulai hampir nyata melawan... Pikiran Jodha yang dipenuhi dengan Jalal's swabhiman... dan Jalal tidak menyadari dalam berbicara... ia pergi terlalu jauh... Sekarang ia tidak memiliki pilihan selain mengalahkan dia... Cara dia menyerang dia adalah benar-benar terpuji... Nya fleksibilitas dan praktek sehari-hari pedang membuatnya benar-benar ahli... Jalal adalah bermain lebih di sisi pertahanan hanya... Dia hanya menghentikan serangan nya... Hatinya sudah tidak siap untuk menyerang dia tidak peduli apa yang terjadi... Mereka berjuang untuk sekitar sepuluh menit... Sementara membela diri... Jalal menempatkan banyak tekanan pada bahu terluka... dan menjerit ahhh... kesakitan... Jodha benar-benar tergoda dan Jalal mengambil kesempatan sempurna dan dengan kuat melemparkan dia menyerang dia begitu keras dia kehilangan keseimbangan dan jatuh ke tanah dengan pedang... Nya tabir (wajah penutup) dan serban datang off... rambutnya panjang halus indah terbang di udara terbuka... Jalal ingat lagi pertemuan pertama mereka... Sejarah itu berulang lagi... Ia ingin melihat wajahnya... Itu lebih dari enam bulan dia tidak melihat dia... Dia cepat bangun dan berlari ke arah Sungai... Abdul menonton melawan pedang mereka...Melihat Jodha begum... menyebar senyum lebar lebar di wajahnya... Jalal memberikan pandangan Abdul untuk mengelola anak-anak... dan ia berlari di belakang... Jodha hampir mencapai sungai... Jalal akhirnya tertangkap her... dengan napas berat dan pendek... kata aur kitna bhagogi Jodha... matanya keluar seperti sonami... Ia melihat ke bawah... Jalal lembut menangkupkan wajahnya... Ia perlahan-lahan membuka matanya dan memeluknya ketat dengan suara keras... Chale jai kamu yaha se Jalal... dia menangis dan memeluk dia... sebelum ia bisa mengatakan bahwa... Dia telah menemukan pelakunya... Jodha tiba-tiba break pelukan... dan duduk di lututnya... dan ambil kakinya dan dengan mengemis nada yang diminta (nada dipenuhi dengan setan pan... kegilaan)...Jalal... Hume apne vachan se mukt karo... humse yeh pida sahen nahi hoti... hume apne pran tyagne ki anumati de lakukan... hume nahi jina hai... apni Jodha ko mukat kar lakukan Jala... sebelum menyelesaikan kalimatnya... ia menangis keras menangis... dia tidak mengatakan apa-apa lagi... Jalal hati menangis melihat kondisinya rentan... Dia menyadari bahwa dia menderita lebih dari dia... Itu adalah saat matahari terbenam... tapi bukan orange bersinar... langit penuh