Originally posted by: karkuzhali
After a long time...Jalal and Jodha agreed to enact the roles of the protagonists in
Originally posted by: karkuzhali
After a long time...Jalal and Jodha agreed to enact the roles of the protagonists in
Originally posted by: karkuzhali
Thanks Wishu, Selvi and Kausi..
When I opened the mail box this morning, I saw a post from Pinterest with a bunch of images of Jalal from Jodha Akbar . How many expressions! Each one was a treasure by itself.. It immediately triggered my enthusiasm..Hence the result! π
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Originally posted by: karkuzhali
After a long time...Jalal and Jodha agreed to enact the roles of the protagonists in
Originally posted by: karkuzhali
After a long time...Jalal and Jodha agreed to enact the roles of the protagonists in>>>The Epilogue
On their return to the sweet soil of home, the celebrations and fanfare amidst the Ustaadis and Parnagarhis had shown neither barriers, nor boundaries - in true reflection of the kind of joy that was bursting in their hearts.
'Are you watching, jiji?'
Sometime later..
'Khan Sahib... finally!'
'Heera...'
Why, she hadn't so much as turned to face him yet. What was the matter?
Sheathing her features within his palm, his lips descended upon her forehead with the ardency of a lover that came from having spent days apart.
'Oh yes... yes!' He almost rushed through an answer for he could hear a sweet tremor in her voice. 'What are you wanting to tell me, Heera?'
'My entire world' she nodded, wilfully locked in his embrace, in the prolonged solitude of rapture.
A few hours later...
That lilting early summer's noon, as Akbar was perusing through a few letters, while relaxing on the chaise under the canopied shade of the terrace by the water fountain, Heera took her spot beside him. Yes, she was well aware her husband had decided to use the hour of day to catch up on scrolls that'd arrived in his absence.
'News?'
The halting manner with which that response came, gave away his answer soon enough. 'No' he sighed
'Mahadev banna?'
It took another short nod from her Sahib, before Heera mustered the nerve to continue.
'Dreadful indeed'
Yet, he continued to be as he was - staring away at the mahogany table.
However, just as she was about to leave, he grasped her palm, fastening it to his shoulder firmer that before.
'Are you aware of how long it has been, Heera?'
'What?'
'Two years and two months, to be precise'
He faced her. 'Mahadev Rai Sahib is a friend and I do want to help him. But, I am a businessman... settled in a peaceful life now... I shall soon be having a family...' his features basking in a soft rush of pride, he finally shook his head. 'So... to return to that dark world...'
Was there a question at the end of that sentence? Heera couldn't tell. While, his eyes were on her, a part of his gaze was elsewhere too.
'For two years, the only targets the tips of these blades have hit, are barks of trees and wooden boards...'
'What would such a man be called? One who investigates a crime, in private? Is there such a profession at all?' She blinked her lashes at the blade that he was checking out. 'If there is, I would consider it an intriguing profession, and a very noble one.'
'I don't know...' Shrugged Akbar, toying with the blade.
Three beats later, his lips slowly curled into a suave grin. 'How does the name - secret... or... a private investigator sound?'
'A private investigator? I do quite like the sound of it!' She came back with a suave grin of her own, quietly marvelling at how his fingers were tossing the precarious blade up an inch, and seizing it with precision.
Yes, the 'Ustaad' was back indeed!
Good afternoon/evening/morning lovely Sahibas and James Banna.π€
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