~||SS:The Billionaire's Pregnant Mistress~|| Updated CH-3 PG-122 22/07 - Page 87

Originally posted by: ..Tahniat..

NOTE
Sorry for the delayed update.. But my great grandmother had died and I was very much attached to her because she brought my father up and she was very close to me..

The update will come tomorrow.. I promise.

Originally posted by: varshaakulkarni

Awee , poor you ...I got this news from kashvi tahni... my condolences to u & ur family dear😭

Originally posted by: ..Tahniat..

it was very sweet of her to inform you guys 😳
Thanks 🤗

Chapter 3

The gentle breeze soothed Jalal's wounded skin, and as he reached the red bricked building, adreline rushed down his spine. His heart was in his mouth.He found her! Jalal was hesitant at first- he would meet his lady love after what seemed like ages and he was short of words. All these months, Jalal had been practicing for this day and now all went in vain.Jalal pressed the bell twice and waited impatiently outside, his hand clenched together. After awhile he could here someone advancing towards the door and his heart stopped as the door creaked open. He saw petite figure with ink black hair and deep brown eyes which threw daggers at him and the arrogant eyebrow shot up at him, she resembled a bit like Jodha. "Why are you here?" she snapped at him. "Please, give me just one chance. I need to meet her! Its something important I have to tell her." Jalal almost begged her arrogant sister, who turned her face sideways, avoiding to meet contact with his needy eyes. "You cannot speak to her. Forget about meeting h-her." her voice broke as she continued to speak. Jalal wriggled his eyebrows and knotted his fingers together and pressed it. "Why not!" this time he demanded for an answer. He was the Jalalluddin Mohammad! No one had the courage to defy him. He was always the boss around and when people tried to order him around, the situation would always turn out for the worse. He only listened to his father. He was the only one who could calm his nerves down and for him he was in such a situation. Who was she to separate the mother of his child from him? Sukanya pressed her lips together and ran her hand on her other arm in order to calm herself down. "Because..." she closed her eyes, because the thing she was about to say would change some lives, which was for the better, she thought. "Sh-She is no more!" finally she said it, falling down on her feet as the tears conquered her eyes. Jalal's body started radiating heat and he suddenly felt dizzy. "She is no more!" the sharp piercing words wounded his heart and he could see the whole world crashing upon him. He could just sink in!His brain stuttered. How could it be? She cannot die. She is not dead! I thought to himself. "Bu-But she talked to Ruqqaiya two days ago!She was fine back then, what had happen in this two days time span?"

Jalal couldn't believe at the harsh reality, he just couldn't!God would never play such a horrendous game with him, why only him! Sukanya ushered her tears "She called because.." Jalal sliced his hand in the air to make her stop speaking. Everytime he realized that she wasn't between them anymore, his brain froze! "I'll take your leave." Jalal turned around to leave, tears began raining down his eyes. It was the first time he had cried in years ! In fact his family members last saw him cry on the day his mother had died. Jalal heard the door close behind him and he shut his eyes tight, taking in the harsh reality with which he had to live with the rest of his life.

Jodha caressed her football shaped tummy, while she watched her sister dwell with his ex-lover from a distant. Her anxious eyes now and then peeked to catch one glimpse of him, one glimpse of his fine face, but nevertheless, her sister was acting as a barrier in the way. She saw her sister fall on the ground and knew she told him the news' which she had planned to keep Jalal away from her. When her sister closed the door, she saw her eyes swollen with the tears and Jodha grinned at her. "You should become an actress!" Sukanya coldly spoke "Jiji, it was very hard for me to break the news! I cant imagine you dead.That b**t**d doesn't seem bad as you explained and for a moment I thought he had genuine feelings for you." Sukanya spoke honestly, making her sister tensed up. She got up from the couch rubbed an imaginary wrinkle on her cheeks. She went near the window, which was covered with heavy curtains, the moonlight swam in the room through a corner which was left uncovered. She rubbed her temple with her fingers in frustration. "Now, did he?" she inquired her sister. "Jiji.." just as she was about to speak up, the door flew open, making Jodha gasp in shock. She quickly turned around to see who the intruder was. His dark black eyes which was red by now highleted his handsome, but yet dangerous face. His fist was clenched into a ball at his sides. His nose was flaring due to anger and his fair skin was red! His eyes met hers, a piercing gaze. Jodha lowered her eyes in embarrassment. He spoke between his teeth "How dare you!" this time he looked at Sukanya, who was astonished with his reaction. She gulped in the moment and slid beside her sister's side. They lied to him! No one had the guts to lie to THE JALALLUDDIN MOHAMMAD AKBAR and here she was standing right before his eyes, when he considered her for a minute, DEAD. Sukanya had committed a grave sin, or so he thought. He flew across the room and grabbed Jodha's shoulders roughly. Anger radiated from his face "Why? Why did you make her lie to me? Do you know how I felt at the moment when she said you were dead! I actually believed that you were...y-you were ..dead." he said the word dead after a short pause with a low tone. He shaked her slowly "Don't you know what I have been through all these months, looking for you Goddamn everywhere and here you are making your sister lie to me about your death! Answer me!"Jodha's eyes clouded with tears. She eyed Sukanya, indirectly telling her to give her some space with the father of her child. Sukanya opened her mouth to utter a fight with her sister "Jiji.. I cant.." Jodha firmly said "Please, and don't wake Ma up from sleep!" Sukanya reluctantly obeyed her sister's order and moved out of the room, leaving the duo alone in the living room. Jodha cleared her throat and said "Do you think I am alive from any angle? I died the day you left me, betrayed me, the day you put false allegations on me!" she placed her quivering hand on her collarbone and continued "You were, are the only man I have been with my entire life! You were the only one who I went to bed with, in the belief that you would marry me! I never thought you were such a low man." Jodha broke down, but yet her voice was firm. Jalal was short of words and he stopped himself from speaking as he wanted Jodha to let go of the heavy burden of pain within her, which was growing every passing second. "I loved you dearly and this is what you did to me!" She touched her tummy and caressed it with her hand and wiped the tears which had threatened to flow down her eyes. "This is my and only my baby!" She paused, watching Jalal gasp as his eyes rounded "And you don't have any right over him!" "HIM" this hit his head. His baby boy. Everything around him seem to be muted and he was lost in his own world. Jalal slowly advanced towards Jodha "So this is why you called?" he paused, blinking at her "To inform me about our SON?"Jalal slowly put his hand over Jodha, making Jodha flinch but yet he held on.

"Jalal.." Her eyes met his, creating a vibe of electricity. Oh much he missed those eyes! But those twinkle and the spark was missing which she had when he was around. He loved the effect he had on her which seemed to be gone... She pushed Jalal with all her strength left in her, and when she turned to leave, she tripped, hitting the floor. Jalal's eyes widened and he shouted her name "Jodha!" She calmly got up and coldly said "My child isn't that weak, okay? He is perfectly fine." She dreaded within her. Jalal shot up an arrogant eyebrow at her "Listen Jodha, you can lock that attitude of yours in the cupboard and you would want yourself walking through that door to the doctor now!" He had enough! She was now playing with HIS child, HIS blood, HIS part, THEIR simble of love which he could not tolerate. Jodha wrapped her arms near her bosom and spoke rudely "Listen You! I know what I am doin.." before she could compelte her sentence, she found herself lifted in HIS arms. Her eyes widened and a gasp escaped through her lips. His divine smell reached her nostrils and his touch soothed to her, She was back home, where she seemed to belong. Snapping out of her trance, Jodha protested in his arms "Let me down!" Jalal chose to ignore her and started walking out. He smirked "You gave gained weight, my love!"By now Mainavati and her younger daughter had arrived and she roared at him "Let go of my daughter you beast!" This made Jalal tightened his grip "Ma'am I understand your feelings, but this matter concerns my child and his mother and I cant take any risk." He paused. "I am taking her to the doctor and will return with her within an hour or two." He spoke confidently "And as you wont let her come with me until you are convinced, I will be staying back here because I wont let her out of my sight."
Sukanya opened her mouth but Mainavti squeezed her hand and warned her her not to say something. "What about Ruqqaiya?" Jodha blurted out. Jalal raised a brow at her at a lost "What about her?" Jodha said with pain evident in her voice"Your..Your wife.."

Jalal was thrown away by her! "What?!"

Precap:"You are mine Jodha! You can only mother my child!" he gritted his teeth. "Bu..But" Jalal sliced his hand in the air to stop her "You wont proof whether I am married or not, eh?" Jodha gulped the lump in her throat, seeing his agitation. "You will get it."

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Thanks for the love and support🤗 Sorry for the late update. No proof reading so sorry for the mistakes.😳 This update is for varsha di, sara and all the readers who have motivated me😃