Page of 125Page 1 of 125Prev Topic

Page
of 125
Page 1 of 125

Prev Topic Next Topic
Idle ppluvkuch IF-Sizzlerz
ppluvkuch
Member Scrap Member Testimonial

Joined: 15 November 2011
Posts: 12304
Posted: 01 August 2014 at 4:38am | IP Logged





-----------------------

INDEX

-----------------------


TREAD ONE

FOR Chap 1-6 >>>> CLICK HERE


TREAD TWO

FOR Chap 7-10 >>>> CLICK HERE



TREAD THREE

FOR Chap 11-12 (Part 3) >>>> CLICK HERE


TREAD FOUR

Chap 13-17 (scroll down)

TREAD FIVE

CLICK HERE


Edited by ppluvkuch - 12 March 2015 at 10:47am

__________________
** Banner Signatures viewable to members only with Video Avatar and Signature Banner options set **


The following 32 member(s) liked the above post:

miramoerty, SATD06, golden_princess, MonalisaJ, rojarathy, sam_0506, meenakaliswaran, FAIRYLOVEDESIRE, Rasika29, tinkylove, Suganya.S, Samy.123, khushbooparmar, anael24, Kalgi22, --Sush116--, SUMESHNI, AkDha_Fanatic, surbhimathur, roshaeldsouza91, abhi786, Pals2411, hely, varshaakulkarni, justlovetv, ...Anushka..., -RuthShalini-, rishbala3018, aamirkhanfan, ---Mehak---, spvd, rima4ever,

Facebook
Twitter
Del.ico.us
Digg
StumbleUpon
Buzz up!

Related Videos
Ekta Launches EK Collection
Rajat and Shrishti ...
Young And Stylish Mothers ...
Happy Birthday Rajat Tokas !!!
Mita Vashisht to Play ...
Paridhi Sharma in Ekta ...

Idle ppluvkuch IF-Sizzlerz
ppluvkuch
Member Scrap Member Testimonial

Joined: 15 November 2011
Posts: 12304
Posted: 01 August 2014 at 4:38am | IP Logged





Chap 13



KOLKATA

----------------

'Which one?..right wala or left wala?' asked Jalal on phone, as his curious eyes searched through the lanes...on his both side. His cavalcade was moving through the 'not so wide' lanes of Newtown. He was continuously looking for the right landmark, Abdul was describing him. Jalal was on his way to his son. He knew his son was fine...he was at safe hands...but for some unknown reason that piece of information was not being able to soothe his worried heart. May be that's how a FATHER feels when he is distanced from his child? The MIGHTY Jalaluddin was nothing but a weak father...who will have to live through uncertainty, until he has his son near his heart. Jalal was growing more and more impatient with every passing second.



'Our kitne turns...god damnit!!!' After half an hour of left and right...finally Jalal blasted off.

'Just one more...take right next...and you have IT', replied Abdul in a pacified tone. He was aware of the mental state of his friend...He knew how much eager Jalal was to meet his son. Abdul also wanted Jalal to reach the place as soon as possible. Not because Jalal needed Rico, but because Rico needed Jalal. Lil boy was a bit scared when Abdul reached him. In spite of all his efforts neither Rico came to him, nor let Abdul come to him. The kid was still standing at the corner of the dark room, he was locked in. Abdul clearly knew that only those can make the boy feel better to whom he is close to.



One turn on left and Jalal reached the place. It was a shabby looking house on the dead end of the lane. Entire lane was taken in control by Jalal's men. It was cordoned off from the commoners. Jalal's cavalcade stopped near the house...Abdul was waiting at the gate. Jalal hastily came out of the SUV and without wasting any more time, rushed to Abdul.

'Where is Salim?' asked Jalal in a restless tone.

'Come inside.' Abdul showed him the way inside. They entered the house.



'The guy was snooping Jodha's calls...I think...wohi se usse sab pata chala...threat calls trace karke...we got the address. Jalal...he...he...locked Salim in a room...bachha thora dara hua hai...he is a bit scared...pehle usse millo...then we'll see the kidnapper.' Abdul summarized the whole update in a go. He led Jalal to the room where Rico was kept.



Rico had always been a brave boy...Fear was not something that could checkmate him so easily. But a merciless kidnapper, rounds of beating, being locked in a dark room and then numerous unfamiliar faces...everything together frightened the lil soul to the core. He had no idea why that bad guy took him away from his mother...he had no idea why he beat him up...he had no idea why suddenly so many people with heavy guns were roaming around him. He was scared...hell scared. The lil heart was beating too fast. He just wanted to get back to his mother...anyhow. All of a sudden Rico heard the sound of boots approaching the room. He shrunk more into the corner with an unknown fear.



The door jerked open...entered Jalal. For first couple of seconds his eyes couldn't see through the darkness...but as soon as his gaze started settling in, he could sense a lil figure at the corner. Before he could react that lil figure rushed to him.



'Friend!!!' cried Rico as he ran to Jalal. Jalal swiftly got down on his knees to receive him. Rico almost jumped on to him and hugged him. Jalal could hear his lil sobs...He could feel the quiver in his body. Jalal hugged him back...wrapped him with his arms.



Till now Jalal was thinking that he knew how it feels like being childless...but this one hug' made him realize what he was bereaved of. It made him realize...how it feels when your loved one finds solace in your arms...made him realize...how it feels to be a FATHER. Jalal clutched him close to his heart. He wanted to take his son to the place where he belongs to...his HEART. A lone tear scaled down Jalal's cheek...making way for the new set of feelings, taking birth in Jalal.



Rico buried his face on Jalal's shoulder...he was sobbing hard. His son's tears moved Jalal. He caressed his back, tried to pacify him, 'Its ok love...it's ok...am here...see am here to take you back. It's over. Ab koyee tumhe pareshan nehi karega...calm down...calm down.' Jalal placed a kiss on his earlobe...while continuously caressing him. Rico clutched him more tightly...as if somebody would tear them apart if he loosens. Jalal's heart twisted, imagining how much torment his lil son had to go through. An immense rage was building inside him. He felt like crushing the head of the man who let this happen. He felt like bringing hell on the person who dared to touch his son. But his first priority was to take care of Rico...the rest can wait. Jalal lifted Rico with his arms. Rico was still hugging him tight. Jalal too kept him close to his heart. This was one piece of GEM he could even die for.



After a couple of minutes...Rico finally broke the silence. 'He...he...he...is a bad guy...he is a bad guy' uttered Rico in between his sobs. He slowly lifted his head and looked at Jalal. 'He hit me...shove me to the wall...see...marks on my hand...he is a bad guy'. Rico showed his bruised arms to Jalal.



So much pain and tears in his son's eyes stabbed Jalal's heart like hell. Each drop flowing from Rico's eyes was squeezing Jalal's heart to death. He was crying too. Jalal couldn't even imagine how on earth a human being can hurt such an innocent soul!!! The more he was thinking, the more his anger against the kidnapper was soaring. If his son wasn't there he would have thrashed that jerk to hell by now. Somehow he was trying to hold himself back.



Jalal kissed on Rico's cheek and brought his head back on his shoulder. He knew...the boy needs a huge dose of love and care now...those are only things that can bring him back to normalcy...bring him back to the regular RICO.



'I want to go to mom...please take me to my mom...' uttered Rico in a soaked voice. That brought something in Jalal's mind. He quickly picked his phone out of pocket and dialed a number. 'Hello...just wait a sec'. With this Jalal handed the phone to Rico, 'your mom's on phone...talk to her.' This news spread brightness across the lil boy's face. He eagerly grabbed the cell and answered, 'mom...'



Jalal slowly put Rico down. Lil soul was engrossed in narrating his terrible experience to his mother. Jalal decided not to get in to the mother-son convo. He let Rico be on himself...at the same time instructed two of his personal security men to keep an eye on him.



The more Jalal was thinking about his son's bruises, the more he was feeling the urge to thrash that b**t**d to death. Till now he was checking himself because of his son...but not anymore. 'It is time to teach him a lesson', thought Jalal. He turned to Abdul. Jalal could feel his entire body was trembling with raging fire. He wanted to burn the tormentor alive.

'Where is that b**t**d Abdul? I need to make him pay for this.'

'Come with me...', signaled Abdul as he left the room.



The duo approached the next room. Entire house was packed up with Jalal's men...armed and alert...though Jalal himself was surrounded with his personal security staff...that's how 'Z' plus category is designed to be. They were about to enter the room when Abdul spoke something about the kidnapper...that puzzled Jalal, 'well...he is a blast from the past buddy...and I think...you won't be that glad to see him.' Failing to fathom his words, Jalal gave a confused look to Abdul and entered the room. The kidnapper was sitting on a chair...tied to it. His head was hanging low...face not clearly visible to Jalal. Abdul walked up to the chair...pulled his head back by hair. This revelation left Jalal shocked!!!



This was the very face that snatched away Jalal's peace years ago...that caused him living numerous sleepless nights. This was the very person who dared to hug HIS Jodha...in front of him. Yes ... it was the guy whom Jalal saw with Jodha, the day he and Abdul went to meet her at the orphanage. It was the guy with the helmet!!!



His face brought every bit of the memory from that day back to Jalal's mind. He could taste the fire in his blood all over again. If Jalal's desire for Jodha didn't fade away with time, his wrath for the person who tried to take her away also didn't. Jalal was slowly forwarding his steps to him...an

Hasil (Inggris) 1:

Page of 125Page 1 of 125Prev Topic Next TopicIdle ppluvkuch IF-SizzlerzppluvkuchMember Scrap Member TestimonialsJoined: November 15, 2011Posts: 12304Posted: 01 August 2014 at 4: 38am | IP Logged-----------------------INDEX-----------------------TREAD ONEFor Chap 1-6 >>>> CLICK HERETREAD TWOFor Chap 7-10 >>>> CLICK HERE TREAD THREEFor Chap 11-12 (Part 3) >>>> CLICK HERETREAD FOURCHAP 13-17 (scroll down)FLOW THE FIVECLICK HEREEdited by ppluvkuch-14 March 2015 at 10 am: 47am__________________** Banner Signatures viewable to members only with Video Avatars and Signature Banner options set ** The following 32 member (s) liked the above post:miramoerty, SATD06, golden_princess, MonalisaJ, rojarathy, sam_0506, meenakaliswaran, FAIRYLOVEDESIRE, Rasika29, tinkylove, Suganya. S, Samy. 123, khushbooparmar, anael24, Kalgi22,--Sush116--, SUMESHNI, AkDha_Fanatic, surbhimathur, roshaeldsouza91, abhi786, Pals2411, hely, varshaakulkarni, justlovetv, ... Anushka ...,-RuthShalini-, rishbala3018, aamirkhanfan, Mehak------, spvd, rima4ever, Facebook Twitter Del.ico.us Digg StumbleUpon Buzz up!Related VideosEkta Launches OAK CollectionRajat and Shrishti ...Young And Stylish Mothers ...Happy Birthday Rajat Tokas!!!Mita Vashisht to Play ...Paridhi Sharma in Ekta ...Idle ppluvkuch IF-SizzlerzppluvkuchMember Scrap Member TestimonialsJoined: November 15, 2011Posts: 12304Posted: 01 August 2014 at 4: 38am | IP LoggedCHAP 13KOLKATA----------------' Which one? ... right or left wala wala? ' asked Jalal on phone, as his curious eyes searched through the lanes ... on his both side. His cavalcade was moving through the ' not so ' wide lanes of Newtown. He was continuously looking for the right, Abdul landmarks was self-describing him. Jalal was on his way to his son. He knew his son was fine ... he was at the safe hands ... but for some unknown reason that piece of information was not being able to soothe worried his heart. May be that's how a FATHER feels when he is distanced from his child? The MIGHTY Jalaluddin was nothing but a weak father ... who will have to live through uncertainty, until he has his son near his heart. Jalal was growing more and more impatient with every passing second. ' Our kitne turns ... god damnit!!! ' After half an hour of left and right ... finally Jalal blasted off.' Just one more ... take the next right ... and you have IT ', Abdul replied in a pacified tone. He was aware of the mental state of his friend ... He knew how much Msm was eager to meet his son. Abdul Jalal wanted to also reach the place as soon as possible. Not because Jalal needed Rico, but because Rico needed Jalal. Lil boy was a bit scared when Abdul reached him. In spite of all his efforts "neither Rico came to him, nor let Abdul come to him. The kid was still standing at the corner of the dark room, he was locked in. Abdul clearly knew that only those can make the boy feel better to whom he is close to. One turn on the left and Jalal reached the place. It was a shabby looking house on the dead end of the lane. Entire lane was taken in control by Jalal's download. It was cordoned off from the commoners. Jalal's cavalcade stopped near the house ... Abdul was waiting at the gate. Jalal hastily came out of the SUV and without wasting any more time, rushed to Abdul.' Where is Salim? ' asked Jalal in a restless tone.' Come inside. ' Abdul showed him the way inside. They entered the house. ' The guy was snooping Jodha's calls ... I think ... se wohi sab pata chala usse ... threat calls trace karke ... we got the address. Jalal ... he ... he ... locked Salim in a room ... bachha thora dara hua hai ... he is a bit scared ... usse pehle millo ... then we'll see the kidnapper. ' Abdul summarized the whole update in a go. He led Jalal to the room where Rico was kept. Rico had always been a brave boy ... The fear was not something that could checkmate him so easily. But a merciless kidnapper, rounds of beating, being locked in a dark room and then numerous unfamiliar faces ... everything together frightened the lil soul to the core. He had no idea why that bad guy took him away from his mother ... he had no idea why he beat him up ... he had no idea why suddenly so many people with heavy guns were roaming around him. He was scared ... hell scared. The lil heart was beating too fast. He just wanted to get back to his mother ... anyhow. All of a sudden Rico heard the sound of boots approaching the room. He shrunk more into the corner with an unknown fear. The door jerked open. .. entered Jalal. For the first couple of seconds his eyes couldn't see through the darkness ... but as soon as his gaze started settling in, he could sense a lil figure at the corner. Before he could react that lil figure rushed to him. ' Friend! ' cried the u.s. Rico he ran to Jalal. Jalal swiftly got down on his knees to receive him. Rico almost jumped on to him and hugged him. Jalal could hear his lil sobs ... He could feel the quiver in his body. Jalal hugged him back ... wrapped him with his arms. Till now Jalal was thinking that he knew how it feels like being childless ... but this one hug ' made him realize what he was bereaved of. It made him realize ... how it feels when your loved one finds solace in your arms ... made him realize ... how it feels to be a FATHER. Jalal clutched him close to his heart. He wanted to take his son to the place where he belongs to ... his HEART. A lone tear scaled down Jalal's cheek ... making way for the new set of feelings, taking birth in Jalal. Rico buried his face on Jalal's shoulder ... he was sobbing hard. His son's tears moved Jalal. He caressed his back, tried to pacify him, ' Its ok love ... it's ok ... am here ... see am here to take you back. It's over. AB tumhe koyee pareshan nehi karega ... calm down ... calm down. ' Jalal placed a kiss on his earlobe ... while continuously caressing him. Rico clutched him more tightly ... us if somebody would tear them apart if he loosens. Jalal's heart twisted, imagining how much torment his son lil had to go through. An immense rage was building inside him. He felt like crushing the head of the man who let this happen. He felt like bringing hell on the person who dared to touch his son. But his first priority was to take care of Rico ... the rest can wait. Jalal lifted Rico with his arms. Rico was still hugging him tight. Jalal too kept him close to his heart. This was one piece of GEM he could even die for. After a couple of minutes ... Rico finally broke the silence. ' He ... he ... he ... is a bad guy ... he is a bad guy ' uttered Rico in between his sobs. He slowly lifted his head and looked at Jalal. ' He hit me ... shove me to the wall ... see ... marks on my hand ... he is a bad guy. ' Rico showed his bruised arms to Jalal. So much pain and tears in his eyes stabbed Jalal's heart son's like hell. Each drop flowing from Rico's eyes was squeezing Jalal's heart to death. He was crying too. Jalal couldn't even imagine how on earth a human being can hurt such an innocent soul!!! The more he was thinking, the more his anger against the kidnapper was soaring. If his son wasn't there he would have thrashed that jerk to hell by now. Somehow he was trying to hold himself back. Jalal kissed on Rico's cheek and brought his head back on his shoulder. He knew ... the boy needs a huge dose of love and care now ... those are only things that can bring him back to normalcy ... bring him back to the regular RICO. ' I want to go to mom ... please take me to my mom ... ' Rico uttered in a soaked voice. That brought something in Jalal's mind. He quickly picked his phone out of pocket and dialed a number. Hello ... just wait a sec '. With this Jalal handed the phone to Rico, ' your mom's on phone ... talk to her. ' This news spread brightness across the lil boy's face. He eagerly grabbed the cell and answered, ' mom. ' Jalal slowly put Rico down. Lil soul was engrossed in narrating his terrible experience to his mother. Jalal decided not to get in to the mother-son convo. He let Rico be on himself ... at the same time instructed two of his personal security men to keep an eye on him. The more Jalal was thinking about his son's bruises, the more he was feeling the urge to thrash that b ** t ** d to death. Till now he was checking himself because of his son ... but not anymore. ' It is time to teach him a lesson ', thought Jalal. He turned to Abdul. Jalal could feel his entire body was trembling with the raging fire. He wanted to burn the tormentor alive.' Where is that b ** t ** d Abdul? I need to make him pay for this. '' Come with me ... ', signaled the u.s. he left Abdul the room. The duo approached the next room. Entire house was packed up with Jalal's ... armed and alert ... though Jalal himself was surrounded with his personal security staff ... that's how ' Z ' plus category is designed to be. They were about to enter the room when Abdul spoke something about the kidnapper ... that puzzled Jalal, ' well ... he is a blast from the past buddy ... and I think ... you won't be that glad to see him. ' Failing to fathom his words, Jalal gave a confused look to Abdul and entered the room. The kidnapper was sitting on a chair ... told to it. His head was hanging low ... face not clearly visible to Jalal. Abdul walked up to the chair ... pulled his head back by the hair. This revelation left Jalal shocked!!! This was the very face that snatched away Jalal's peace years ago ... that caused him numerous sleepless nights living. This was the very person who dared to hug HIS Jodha ... in front of him. Yes ... it was the guy whom Jalal saw with Jodha, the day he and Abdul went to meet her at the orphanage. It was the guy with the helmet!!! His face brought every bit of the memory from that day back to Jalal's mind. He could taste the fire in his blood all over again. If Jalal's desire for Jodha didn't fade away with time, his wrath for the person who tried to take her away also didn't. Jalal was slowly forwarding his steps to him.. .an

Hasil (Inggris) 2:

Page
of 125
Page 1 of 125 Next Topic Prev Topic Idle ppluvkuch IF-Sizzlerz ppluvkuch Scrap Member Testimonials Member Joined: 15 November 2011 Posts: 12304 Posted: 01 August 2014 at 4:38 am | IP Logged --------- -------------- INDEX ----------------------- tread ONE CLICK FOR Chap 1-6 >>>> HERE tread TWO FOR CLICK HERE >>>> Chap 7-10 Tread THREE FOR Chap 11-12 (Part 3) >>>> CLICK HERE FOUR tread Chap 13-17 (scroll down) Tread FIVE CLICK HERE Edited by ppluvkuch - 12 March 2015 at 10:47 am __________________ ** Banner Signatures viewable to members only with Video Avatar and Signature Banner options set ** The following 32 member (s) liked the above post: miramoerty, SATD06, golden_princess, MonalisaJ, rojarathy, sam_0506, meenakaliswaran , FAIRYLOVEDESIRE, Rasika29, tinkylove, Suganya.S, Samy.123, khushbooparmar, anael24, Kalgi22, --Sush116--, SUMESHNI, AkDha_Fanatic, surbhimathur, roshaeldsouza91, abhi786, Pals2411, hely, varshaakulkarni, justlovetv, ... Anushka. .., -RuthShalini-, rishbala3018, aamirkhanfan, Mehak --- ---, spvd, rima4ever, Facebook Twitter Del.ico.us Digg StumbleUpon Buzz up! Related Videos Ekta Launches EK Collection Rajat and Shrishti ... Young And Stylish Mothers ... Happy Birthday !!! Rajat Tokas Mita Vashisht to Play ... Paridhi Sharma in Ekta ... Idle ppluvkuch IF-Sizzlerz ppluvkuch Scrap Member Testimonials Member Joined: 15 November 2011 Posts: 12304 Posted: 01 August 2014 at 4 : 38am | IP Logged Chap 13 KOLKATA ---------------- 'Which one? .. right or left wala wala?' Jalal asked on the phone, as his curious eyes searched through the lanes ... on his both side. His cavalcade was moving through the 'not so wide' lanes of Newtown. He was continuously looking for the right landmark, Abdul was describing him. Jalal was on his way to his son. He Knew his son was fine ... he was at safe hands ... but for some unknown reason that piece of information was not being Able to soothe his worried heart. May be that's how a FATHER feels when he is distanced from his child? The MIGHTY Jalaluddin was nothing but a weak father ... who will have to live through uncertainty, until he has his son near his heart. Jalal was growing more and more impatient with every passing second. 'Our kitne turns ... god damnit !!!' After half an hour of left and right ... finally Jalal blasted off. 'Just one more ... right next take ... and you have IT', Replied Abdul in a pacified tone. He was aware of the mental state of his friend ... He Knew how much Jalal was eager to meet his son. Also Abdul Jalal wanted to reach the place as soon as possible. Not Because Jalal needed Rico, but Jalal Because Rico needed. Lil boy was a bit scared when Abdul Reached him. In spite of all his Efforts Neither Rico Came to him, nor let Abdul come to him. The kid was still standing at the corner of the dark room, he was locked in. Abdul Clearly Knew Reviews those that only can the make the boy feel better to Whom he is close to. One turn on left and Jalal Reached the place. It was a shabby-looking house on the dead end of the lane. Entire lane was taken in control by Jalal's men. It was cordoned off from the commoners. Jalal's cavalcade stopped near the house ... Abdul was waiting at the gate. Jalal hastily Came out of the SUV and without wasting any more time, rushed to Abdul. 'Where is Salim?' Jalal asked in a restless tone. 'Come inside.' Abdul Showed him the way inside. They entered the house. 'The guy was snooping Jodha's calls ... I think ... Wohi usse sab se pata chala ... threat calls trace karke ... we got the address. Jalal ... he ... he ... Salim locked in a room ... bachha hua hai thora virgin ... he is a bit scared ... Pehle usse millo ... then we'll see the kidnapper. ' Abdul summarized the whole update in a go. He led Jalal to the room where Rico was kept. Rico had always been a brave boy ... Fear was not something that could checkmate him so Easily. But a Merciless kidnapper, rounds of beating, being locked in a dark room and then numerous unfamiliar faces ... everything together frightened the lil soul to the core. He had no idea why that bad guy took him away from his mother ... he had no idea why he beat him up ... he had no idea why Suddenly so many people with heavy guns were roaming around him. He was scared ... scared hell. The lil heart was beating too fast. He just wanted to get back to his mother ... anyhow. All of a sudden Rico heard the sound of boots approaching the room. He shrunk more into the corner with an unknown fear. The door jerked open ... entered Jalal. For the first couple of seconds his eyes could not see through the darkness ... but as soon as his gaze started settling in, he could sense a lil figure at the corner. Before he could react lil figure that rushed to him, 'Friend !!!' Rico cried as he ran to Jalal. Jalal swiftly got down on his knees to receive him. Rico almost jumped on to him and hugged him. Jalal lil could hear his sobs ... He could feel the quiver in his body. Jalal hugged him back ... wrapped him with his arms. Till now Jalal was thinking that he Knew how it feels like being childless ... but this one hug 'Realize made ​​him what he was bereaved of. It made ​​him Realize ... how it feels when your loved one finds solace in your arms ... made ​​him Realize ... how it feels to be a FATHER. Jalal clutched him close to his heart. He wanted to take his son to the place where he belongs to ... his HEART. A lone tear scaled down Jalal's cheek ... making way for the new set of feelings, taking birth in Jalal. Rico buried his face on Jalal's shoulder ... he was sobbing hard. His son's tears moved Jalal. He caressed his back, tried to pacify him, 'Its ok love ... it's ok ... am here ... see am here to take you back. It's over. Ab koyee Tumhe Pareshan Nehi karega ... calm down ... calm down. ' Jalal placed a kiss on his earlobe ... while continuously caressing him. Rico clutched him more tightly ... as if somebody would tear them apart if he loosens. Jalal's heart twisted, imagining how much torment his lil son had to go through. An immense rage was building inside him. He felt like crushing the head of the man who let this happen. He felt like bringing hell on the person who dared to touch his son. But his first priority was to take care of Rico ... the rest can wait. Jalal Rico with his arms lifted. Rico was still hugging him tight. Jalal too kept him close to his heart. This was one piece of GEM he could even die for. After a couple of minutes ... Rico finally broke the silence. 'He ... he ... he ... is a bad guy ... he is a bad guy' uttered Rico in between his sobs. He slowly lifted his head and looked at Jalal. 'He hit me ... shove me to the wall ... see ... marks on my hand ... he is a bad guy'. Showed Rico bruised his arms to Jalal. So much pain and tears in his son's eyes stabbed Jalal's heart like hell. Each drop flowing from Rico's eyes was squeezing Jalal's heart to death. He was crying too. Jalal could not even imagine how on earth a human being can hurt such an innocent soul !!! The more he was thinking, the more his anger against the kidnapper was soaring. If his son was not there he would have thrashed that jerk to hell by now. Somehow he was trying to hold himself back. Jalal kissed on Rico's cheek and brought his head back on his shoulder. He Knew ... the boy needs a huge dose of love and care now ... Reviews those are only things that can bring him back to normalcy ... bring him back to the regular RICO. 'I want to go to mom .. .please take me to my mom ... 'uttered Rico in a soaked voice. That brought something in Jalal's mind. He quickly intervening picked his phone out of the pocket and dialed a number. 'Hello ... just wait a sec'. With this Jalal handed the phone to Rico, 'your mom's on the phone ... talk to her.' This news spread of brightness across the lil boy's face. He eagerly grabbed the cell and answered the, 'mom ...' Jalal Rico slowly put down. Lil soul was engrossed in his narrating terrible experience to his mother. Jalal Decided not to get in to the mother-son convo. He let Rico be on himself ... at the same time had instructed two of his personal security men to keep an eye on him. The more Jalal was thinking about his son's bruises, the more he was feeling the urge to thrash that b ** t ** d to death. Till now he was checking himself because of his son ... but not anymore. 'It is time to teach him a lesson', thought Jalal. He turned to Abdul. Jalal could feel his entire body was Trembling with raging fire. He wanted to burn the Tormentor alive. 'Where is that b ** t ** d Abdul? I need to the make him pay for this. ' 'Come with me ...', signaled Abdul as he left the room. The duo approached the next room. Entire house was packed up with Jalal's men ... armed and alert ... though Jalal himself was surrounded with his personal security staff ... that's how 'Z' plus category is designed to be. They were about to enter the room when Abdul spoke something about the kidnapper ... that puzzled Jalal, 'well ... he is a blast from the past buddy ... and I think ... you will not be that glad to see him. ' Failing to fathom his words, Jalal Gave a confused look to Abdul and entered the room. The kidnapper was sitting on a chair ... tied to it. His head was hanging low ... Clearly face not visible to Jalal. Abdul walked up to the chair ... pulled his head back by the hair. This revelation left Jalal shocked !!! This was the very face that snatched away Jalal's peace years ago ... that the caused him living numerous sleepless nights. This was the very person who dared to hug his Jodha ... in front of him. Yes ... it was the guy Whom Jalal saw with Jodha, the day he and Abdul went to meet her at the orphanage. It was the guy with the helmet !!! His face brought every bit of the memory from that day back to Jalal's mind. He could taste the fire in his blood all over again. If Jalal's desire for Jodha did not fade away with time, his wrath for the person who tried to take her away Also did not. Jalal was slowly forwarding his steps to him ... an