Few hours later... Jalal's jet touc

Few hours later...



Jalal's jet touched down Kolkata. From the runway, it was slowly taxing towards its designated hanger. Inside Jalal was bracing himself for his future...bracing for the news that was awaiting him in Kolkata. Just then the door of his coupe opened... entered the attendant. 'Sir...some people are waiting for you in the hanger. They have a lady with them.' The mention of a 'lady' blew a light through Jalal. Without wasting any more moment he ordered, 'bring them to me...as soon as the jet reach hanger. No delay. Am I clear?'

'Yes Sir.'



The attendant left. Jalal ran to the window if he could catch a glimpse of the people waiting in hanger...his heart was shouting out to him...'there is Jodha...waiting for me.' But the hanger was not visible from Jalal's window. Hence he had no other option but to wait till those visitors board the jet.



Few minutes later...



The door opened and Rashid entered. Still no Jodha...Jalal was about to burst out at Rashid...but before he could open his mouth, she entered the coupe. Her sight pumped a ton of oxygen through Jalal. He felt as if his heart started beating all over again. He felt as if...his life got back his soul again.



His Jodha was fine...standing in front of him. What else he could have wished for. Jalal couldn't control himself anymore. He jumped out of his seat and rushed to Jodha. Oblivious to others presence, he hugged her with all passion. He wrapped her with his one arm and pulled her to his chest. Jalal wanted to feel her heart beat against his...that was the only way to heel his wound...that was the only way to console his torn state. Strengthening his grip around, Jalal slowly dipped his face in her shoulder. He just wanted to get lost in her...wanted to sooth all the pain he felt in last few hours. Her fragrance, her feel was like a heeling touch to his body. He clutched her tight to get more of her.



Jalal was lost in Jodha...so much so that he almost forgot that two people were standing there and staring at them in wonder. This was something they never came across in life. They never saw their master showering affection on somebody...that too in public. It was the eighth wonder for them. Hence they could not help but stare...and to their huge luck...Jalal was too busy to notice this. Though Jalal himself could not continue his soothing for long as his trance was broken with a strong push Jodha gave him.



A stormy beginning to her day, highly threatening intruders, gun fight and people dying in front of her eyes...everything together numbed Jodha's senses to a huge extent. Before she could even understand what was going on, she saw people moaning to death around her. There was blood everywhere, when her bodyguards rescued her to the Mercedes. She never came across such a frightening sight in her entire life. People, who were alive few minutes ago, were shot to dead within next few.



Off course Jodha wanted to get out of that trap...get away from those suppressors but she never expected them to be killed this way. This entire episode nearly traumatized her. She lost her mind for some time. When she came back to her senses...the car she was in, was speeding towards the airport. She protested but only to be overruled by a heavy voice...that they were ordered to bring her to airport. Partly disturbed, partly annoyed Jodha had no other option but to wait, till they reach airport, to lodge her complain...she knew it was useless to bargain with these pawns.



After an hour the sedan reached airport. Within next few minutes...Jalal's jet arrived. Jodha didn't know Jalal was coming, nobody informed her...but for some unknown reasons she was feeling the same uneasiness which she feels whenever Jalal is around. This feeling plus the arrival of Jalal's jet - together they convinced Jodha...that...Jalal was there.



Be it in her distress or her despair...the very last thing Jodha ever wanted to cling on to was...Jalal. To come into his sight was like a soul raking torture for her. His philanderous gaze, his daring touch...everything Jodha detested like hell. He was a curse Jodha prayed everyday to get free of but God never listened.



She liked it or not...Jalal was in front of her again. She was just about to shoot her questions to him, when he suddenly got up and rushed to her...hugged her. A well-known disgust flushed through her body. She felt like pushing him to the floor right there but the presence of outsiders restricted her outburst. She somehow managed to bind her anger in control. But her restrain couldn't last long...it broke with his next move towards intimacy.



She could feel Jalal was drawing her more and more close...trying to feel her intimately. This growing intimacy was piercing Jodha sorely. She was gradually losing control over her temper...within next few seconds it breached the ultimate barrier...when she felt his lips on her shoulder.



Jodha pushed Jalal with all her strength...causing him to jerk away from her. He was so immersed into her that couldn't apprehend her reaction...and faltered.



Jalal was a bit surprised at her move. He thought after this whole fiasco Jodha must be in need of some psychological support. He actually thought he was providing her that. But he was wrong. The lady who could fight the world on her own... never needs a shoulder to shed her tears on...that too from the person she hates most.



Her dhakka brought Jalal back into reality...back into the presence of a small audience...at whom he looked with an irate face. 'What?'

'Aaa...Sir...', the attendant fumbled for exact word in front of this sudden encounter. Without giving him anymore time Jalal cut into. 'I think you already know...what you are supposed to do. Am I right?'

'Yes Sir.' Nodding to the master the attendant and Rashid both left the coupe, leaving a disturbed Jodha behind...who was still trying to fathom what was going on!

Hasil (Bahasa Indonesia) 2:

Beberapa jam kemudian ... jet Jalal itu mendarat Kolkata. Dari landasan pacu, itu perlahan-lahan melelahkan menuju gantungan yang ditunjuk. Di dalam Jalal menguatkan diri untuk masa depannya ... menguatkan untuk berita yang menunggu dia di Kolkata. Saat itu pintu coupe-nya dibuka ... masuk petugas. "Pak ... beberapa orang sedang menunggu untuk Anda dalam gantungan. Mereka memiliki seorang wanita dengan mereka. " Penyebutan 'wanita' meniup cahaya melalui Jalal. Tanpa membuang momen yang lebih ia memerintahkan, 'membawa mereka kepada saya ... segera setelah gantungan jet jangkauan. Tidak ada penundaan. Apakah saya jelas? ' 'Ya Pak. " Petugas kiri. Jalal berlari ke jendela jika ia bisa melihat sekilas orang-orang yang menunggu di gantungan ... hatinya berteriak kepadanya ... 'ada Jodha ... menunggu saya. " Tapi gantungan itu tidak terlihat dari jendela Jalal itu. Oleh karena itu ia tidak memiliki pilihan lain selain menunggu sampai para pengunjung naik jet. Beberapa menit kemudian ... Pintu terbuka dan Rashid masuk. Masih tidak ada Jodha ... Jalal hendak meledak di Rashid ... tapi sebelum ia bisa membuka mulutnya, ia masuk coupe. Pandangannya dipompa ton oksigen melalui Jalal. Dia merasa seolah-olah jantungnya mulai berdetak lagi. Dia merasa seolah-olah ... hidupnya kembali jiwanya lagi. Jodha Nya baik-baik saja ... berdiri di depannya. Apa lagi dia bisa berharap untuk. Jalal tidak bisa mengendalikan diri lagi. Dia melompat dari kursinya dan bergegas ke Jodha. Menyadari kehadiran orang lain, ia memeluknya dengan semua gairah. Dia membungkusnya dengan satu lengannya dan menariknya ke dadanya. Jalal ingin merasakan detak jantung terhadap ... itu satu-satunya cara untuk tumit lukanya ... itu satu-satunya cara untuk menghibur negara robek. Penguatan genggamannya sekitar, Jalal perlahan mencelupkan wajahnya di bahunya. Dia hanya ingin tersesat dalam dirinya ... ingin kesungguhan semua rasa sakit yang dirasakan di beberapa jam terakhir. Aroma nya, merasa dirinya seperti sentuhan kecondongan tubuhnya. Dia mencengkeram erat-erat untuk mendapatkan lebih banyak dari dirinya. Jalal hilang di Jodha ... begitu banyak sehingga dia hampir lupa bahwa dua orang yang berdiri di sana dan menatap mereka heran. Ini adalah sesuatu yang mereka tidak pernah datang di dalam hidup. Mereka tidak pernah melihat guru mereka mandi sayang pada seseorang ... itu juga di depan umum. Ini adalah keajaiban kedelapan bagi mereka. Oleh karena itu mereka tidak bisa membantu tetapi menatap ... dan keberuntungan besar mereka ... Jalal terlalu sibuk untuk memperhatikan hal ini. Meskipun Jalal sendiri tidak bisa melanjutkan nya menenangkan untuk selama trance patah dengan dorongan yang kuat Jodha memberinya. Sebuah awal badai hari itu, sangat mengancam penyusup, senjata berperang dan orang-orang mati di depan matanya ... semuanya bersama-sama mati rasa indra Jodha untuk sebagian besar. Sebelum dia bahkan bisa memahami apa yang sedang terjadi, ia melihat orang-orang mengerang sampai mati di sekelilingnya. Ada darah di mana-mana, ketika pengawalnya menyelamatkannya ke Mercedes. Dia tidak pernah datang di seperti pemandangan menakutkan di sepanjang hidupnya. Orang yang masih hidup beberapa menit yang lalu, ditembak mati dalam beberapa mendatang. Tentunya Jodha ingin keluar dari perangkap yang ... menjauh dari orang-orang penekan tapi dia tidak pernah mengharapkan mereka untuk dibunuh dengan cara ini. Seluruh episode ini hampir trauma nya. Dia kehilangan pikirannya selama beberapa waktu. Ketika dia kembali ke indranya ... mobil dia di, sedang melaju menuju bandara. Dia protes tapi hanya untuk ditolak oleh suara berat ... bahwa mereka diperintahkan untuk membawanya ke bandara. Sebagian terganggu, sebagian kesal Jodha tidak punya pilihan lain selain menunggu, sampai mereka mencapai bandara, untuk mengajukan dia mengeluh ... dia tahu itu tidak berguna untuk tawar-menawar dengan bidak tersebut. Setelah satu jam sedan mencapai bandara. Dalam beberapa menit berikutnya ... jet Jalal tiba. Jodha tidak tahu Jalal datang, tidak ada yang memberitahunya ... tapi untuk beberapa alasan yang tidak diketahui ia merasakan kegelisahan yang sama yang dia merasa setiap kali Jalal sekitar. Perasaan ini ditambah kedatangan jet Jalal ini -. Bersama-sama mereka yakin Jodha ... itu ... Jalal ada Baik itu dalam kesulitan nya atau keputusasaan ... hal terakhir Jodha pernah ingin berpegang pada itu ... Jalal. Untuk datang ke hadapan-Nya seperti jiwa menyapu penyiksaan untuknya. Tatapan philanderous nya, sentuhan berani nya ... semuanya Jodha membenci seperti neraka. Dia adalah kutukan Jodha berdoa setiap hari untuk mendapatkan gratis tapi Tuhan tidak pernah mendengarkan. Dia suka atau tidak ... Jalal berada di depan lagi. Dia baru saja akan menembak pertanyaan padanya, ketika ia tiba-tiba bangun dan bergegas ke dia ... memeluknya. Sebuah jijik terkenal memerah melalui tubuhnya. Dia merasa seperti mendorong dia ke lantai di sana tapi kehadiran orang luar dibatasi ledakannya. Dia entah bagaimana berhasil mengikat kemarahannya dalam kontrol. Tapi dia menahan tidak bisa bertahan lama ... itu pecah dengan langkah berikutnya menuju keintiman. Dia bisa merasakan Jalal menggambar dirinya semakin dekat ... mencoba merasakan dirinya intim. Keintiman tumbuh ini menusuk Jodha sangat. Dia secara bertahap kehilangan kontrol atas emosinya ... dalam beberapa detik berikutnya melanggar penghalang utama ... ketika dia merasa bibirnya di bahunya. Jodha mendorong Jalal dengan seluruh kekuatannya ... menyebabkan dia brengsek darinya. Dia begitu tenggelam ke dalam dirinya yang tidak bisa menangkap reaksinya ... dan tersendat. Jalal agak terkejut melihat dia pindah. Dia pikir setelah seluruh kegagalan ini Jodha harus membutuhkan dukungan psikologis. Dia benar-benar berpikir dia memberikan itu padanya. Tapi dia salah. Wanita yang bisa melawan dunia sendiri ... tidak pernah membutuhkan bahu untuk menumpahkan air matanya di ... itu juga dari orang yang paling dibencinya. dhakka nya membawa Jalal kembali menjadi kenyataan ... kembali ke kehadiran penonton kecil ... di antaranya ia melihat dengan wajah marah. "Apa?" "Aaa ... Pak ... ', petugas mencari-cari kata yang tepat di depan pertemuan mendadak ini. Tanpa memberinya waktu lagi Jalal potong. "Saya pikir Anda sudah tahu ... apa yang seharusnya Anda lakukan. Aku benar? " "Ya Pak." Mengangguk untuk menguasai petugas dan Rashid keduanya meninggalkan coupe, meninggalkan terganggu Jodha belakang ... yang masih berusaha untuk memahami apa yang sedang terjadi!