The Extent:6Posted: March 31, 2011
Al Jihād fil Hindavūn fī sabīlillāh
Ghausiyah bint Kħuwaylid smiled.
“We are not BLASPHEMOUS.”
“The hell we are not.”Al Fātimah Al Wahāb smiled, “you know very well we are blasphemous.”
Ghausiyah bint Kħuwaylid was already prepared for it.
She was not a nymphomaniac.
She had very limited male friendship she had allowed to develop to the ultimate intimacy.
Yet, Sidrah Aħmad was her friend.
Imāmzādī Ħumairah Qāzī was her friend.
Yes, Imāmzādī Ħumairah Qāzī has now controlled herself surprisingly and now she is a strictly One Man Woman.
It’s easy for her therefore to understand Al Fātimah Al Wahāb too.
“Our club has great Sidrah Aħmad now as our new president.”
“You were invited to vote, but you didn’t come.”
“Didn’t? I couldn’t come.”
“You could have tolerated Ålī Al Wahāb for one day more.”
“You don’t understand Ålī Al Wahāb.”Al Fātimah Al Wahāb said sternly, “He is my husband now for five years plus. I know him more than anyone else.”
“Your presence was very much needed yesterday, Al Fātimah Al Wahāb.”Ghausiyah bint Kħuwaylid said curtly, “You knew very well, the meeting was not only for election of our new president. It was for as well as—”
Al Fātimah Al Wahāb interrupted Ghausiyah bint Kħuwaylid.
“Shankar Mahāpralayankar managed successfully not to come forward as our new President?”
“He fooled all of you idiots.”Al Fātimah Al Wahāb flared.
Ghausiyah bint Kħuwaylid looked at her astonished.
“Control yourself Al Fātimah Al Wahāb. Watch your language. You are insulting more than millions of internationally, globally, honorable lady members of our Hindu Lund Muslim Choot International Club.”
“Because we deserve it.”
“Even you can’t bear the truth, Ghausiyah bint Kħuwaylid. Because you are not a nymphomaniac. You don’t know what we nymphomaniacs suffer from, when our Panjvaqtah Namāzī Musalmān Cunts are ravenous, and there isn’t any Uncut Hindu Cock available for us respectfully. Whoever available they humiliate us.”
“That’s why this club is established globally. You can get your very much required Uncut Hindu Cock here legally.”
Ghausiyah bint Kħuwaylid watched Al Fātimah Al Wahāb scrutinizing her carefully.
“Ha ha ha.”
“I’m quite serious, Al Fātimah Al Wahāb. I’m not joking.”
Ghausiyah bint Kħuwaylid was dumbfounded.
“You—you are crazy.”
Al Fātimah Al Wahāb laughed ironically.
“And Sidrah Aħmad? She says something adverse to it?”
“Well, no. But—”
“Durgesh declined our proposal to preside us.”
“He wants to bring the other eligible ones ahead.”
“He said if the name of the club can be changed into a sophisticated one such as Ashvinātam Club—”
“Nonsense! The hell with his proposal.”Al Fātimah Al Wahāb stamped her feet, “Sophisticated one? Why is Hindu Lund Muslim Choot International Club not sophisticated?”
Ghausiyah bint Kħuwaylid smiled teasing Al Fātimah Al Wahāb.
“Well, your Durgesh thinks the name is obscene.”
“The hell it is. Why? When we Musalmān Beauties don’t think it obscene why the hell he is trying to be so hypocrite?”
Ghausiyah bint Kħuwaylid kept smiling teasing her.
“Ask your Durgesh.”
“Sure. What do you think? Am I afraid of him?”
Ghausiyah bint Kħuwaylid remembered:
She slowly closed the door behind her, took a few steps toward the edge of the table, and glared at everyone sitting around it.
Everyone knew it was not a glare actually.
One of Al Fātimiyyūn.
The 4th century AH /10th century CE has been called by Louis Massignon ‘the Ismaili century in the history of Islam’.
The term Fatimite was sometimes used to refer to the citizens of this caliphate, this Kħilāfat.
The ruling elite of the state belonged to the Ismaili branch of Shi’ism.
The leaders of the dynasty were also Shia Ismaili Imams, hence, they had a religious significance to Ismaili Muslims.
They were also part of the chain of holders of the office of Caliph, as recognized by some Muslims.
Everyone of them was studying whatever they could, not only from Wikipedia but also from other sources as well.
“Do you want to rule the globe?”
“Of course we do, Zia al Islam, but—”
“Your foolish and selfish leaders have cheated you always.”
“Zia al Islam.”
“They always opposed modern education, NOT because it was against Islam. It was against their own vested selfish interests.”
“Sheikħzādī Al Hudā Al Aħmad Al Zabīr had promised to visit us, but—”
“She will.”Ghausiyah bint Kħuwaylid said gravely, “As soon as she finds it’s appropriate to leave Dawlat al Kuwayt, she will. However I’ve already told you this movement is not led actually by Sheikħzādī Al Hudā Al Aħmad Al Zabīr. It’s roots are in Makkah Mukarramah.”
“Who is our Imām actually?” Al Åābidah Al Ħusayn Al Ålī asked gravely.
Her age was thirty two.
She was married to a royal Sheikħ.
He was a doctor.
It was unfortunate for him that he did not know his wife was a registered and one of the leading members of Hindu Lund Muslim Choot International Club.
The new mission of the club was ‘Cuckold your Musalmān husband.’
Yet it was not the registered name of the movement itself.
The registered name for it was:
‘Al Jihād fil Hindavūn fī sabīlillāh.’
What a dangerous movement it was.
Yet it was a natural result of what he did.
Yazīd malåūn was Duryodhan.
The tragedy was that there was no Lord Kr’shñ to protect the Ummat-e-Muslimah from these Dhr’trāshŧr and Duryodhan of Islam.
In Mahā Bharat both Dhr’trāshŧr and Duryodhan were defeated ultimately.
But due to the vast efforts of munāfiqīn-e-Islam, these Dhr’trāshŧr and Duryodhan of Islam were not defeated.
The then Årab Burdāfaroshs succeeded in their ever dirtiest conspiracy of the entire history of humankind.
Shankar Mahāpralayankar smiled at me.
“You did not tell me what you mean.”
“Satý Sanātan Shāshvat?”
“I know him. What a small world.”
“Not for everyone. Not for even me. It’s for you and for only the persons like you.”
“Aren’t you also one of us?”
“Hell, no. You are not only wealthier. You are more resourceful, more with brains and more with luck too.”
“Of course, man.”
“Mr. Mahāpralayankar, we make our luck ourselves.”
“You can say that because you are almost always successful. I’m not so lucky.”
“Aren’t you a multi millionaire yourself?”
“Money is enough we need?”Shankar Mahāpralayankar watched me carefully.
“What the research was?”
Shankar Mahāpralayankar smiled.
“Eīshān Param Brahm Paramātmā! No!”
“I can’t believe you.”
“And I think perhaps you are the only man who can believe me hundred percent.”
“Durgesh, you know more than you acknowledge.”
I looked at him gravely.
“Sorry. I try to avoid discussing the subjects I scorn.”
“I beg your pardon?”
“Cuckolding anyone is not a civilized act.”
“Everyone is not civilized. There are some persons everywhere always who act civilized but actually they are not.”
“Al Quddūs Al Qāzī studied it for what purpose?”
“To bring her research in the knowledge of civilized society, of course. What else?”
“The subject is dangerous.”
“That’s why it’s needed to be studied and researched.”
“The research will not help civilized society only. It’d help blackmailers too.”
“Eīshān Param Brahm Paramātmā! I haven’t come to you to learn ethics from you. I want your help.”
“I’m too busy to help the persons who are capable to manage without me.”
“What about Al Quddūs Al Qāzī?”
“I backed her and organized Al Quddūs Al Qāzī Shankar Mahāpralayankar publications. Her research was broadly published under the banner in books, magazines, articles, stories, novels, every form of media. I was a silent partner in the company. Business was showing a fine profit when I was needed here at Jabalpur.”
“I had to leave everything in the hands of Al Quddūs Al Qāzī to come to here. Al Quddūs Al Qāzī sent me accounts of what the business was doing. Her letters have always been cordial. Then she wrote she had something to talk over with me. She asked if she could come here for conference.”
“Why not video conference instead?”
“That’s what I asked her.”Shankar Mahāpralayankar smiled.
“She said sex between you both was not possible in video conference?” I smiled too.
Shankar Mahāpralayankar laughed.
“You understand women more than me.”
“Thanks. Then what?”
“It turned out that sex was only an excuse.”
“Al Quddūs Al Qāzī wanted something else?”
“Al Quddūs Al Qāzī wanted something else.”
“Our sexual relations were not anymore clandestine. Someone else has our movies.”
“She could not afford them sent to her acquaintance.”
“She is being blackmailed.”
“Who is the blackmailer?”
“No one knows. He is only a voice on phones.”
“What do you want?”
“Al Quddūs Al Qāzī’s lawyer has advised her not to surrender to the blackmailer.”
“Correct. Wise decision.”
“Yet she can’t afford the consequences.”
“Where do I enter in the picture here?”
“Al Quddūs Al Qāzī, and her lawyer too, both suspect it’s Saåūd royal family behind it.”
“The blackmailer is asking to separate her from me, not the money.”
“What does she want?”
“She wants to fake separation.”
“Brilliant idea. Do you have faith in her?”
“More than even I have in myself?”
“Then what’s the problem? Go ahead with the fake separation.”
“Thank you. But for my own satisfaction I want it to be done under your mastermind observation.”
“You are making me wiser even, than I am really.”
“Nonsense. Don’t try to be too polite to be believed, at least.”
“What about her lawyer’s credibility?”
“She can’t double cross us, if that’s what you mean.”
“Her lawyer is also a ‘she’?”I smiled.
“Yet she doesn’t let me put my hand on her.”Shankar Mahāpralayankar also smiled significantly.
“Your money is not wanted?”
“As soon as you look at her your Uncut Hindu Lund will salute her.”
“You don’t see now, my dear friend. You would see.”
“I propose a settlement that would apparently bleed you white.”
“Of course. Actually you’d still remain in possession of everything you part with according to the fake settlement.”
“It can be managed?”
“Hell, what else for have you come to me? There are millions of lawyers. Aren’t there?”
Shankar Mahāpralayankar took my hands and squeezed them in warm gratitude.
“Al Furqān Al Saåīd was right when she said only you can save us.”
“Al Furqān Al Saåīd?”
“Al Quddūs Al Qāzī’s lawyer.”
I winked at him.
Shankar Mahāpralayankar again laughed.
“Well, I simply love this Āyat-e-Karīmah from Al Qur’an Al Kareem.”
Shankar Mahāpralayankar smiled.
“Well, have it your own way.”
“Exactly what do you want me to do?” I looked at him rather gravely now.
Shankar Mahāpralayankar had gone to a window in the meantime.
He came striding to me.
“I’m going to dump all my troubles right in your lap. Use my legal department. Use my everything. From now on your orders, to my persons, will be even superior to me. I’ve already instructed my staff accordingly. Come out to my house. Meet Al Quddūs Al Qāzī and Al Furqān Al Saåīd yourself. Solve the problem as you see fit. Then meet Ghausiyah bint Kħuwaylid and buy her off too.”
“When do you want to get married?”
“As soon as I can.”
“How far shall I go with Ghausiyah bint Kħuwaylid?”
“The optimum you have to. No restrictions from me. I have complete faith in you now. You know very well what I can afford and what I can’t.”
“Thanks. I’m honored. When do you want me at your house?”
“Tonight eight o’clock would suit you? I want a will too leaving my property in trust.”
Shankar Mahāpralayankar ultimately whipped a checkbook from his pocket, signed a blank check to me to meet the concerned requirements, tore it from the checkbook and handed it to me.
“It’s the retainer. I don’t know how much will be needed when dealing with Ghausiyah bint Kħuwaylid.”
“I understand. Okay. It’s alright.”
I handed the check to Kħadījah Muħammad.
“Keep it, Kħadījah. It’d be needed as reimbursement. I’d use my own checks till then.”
“I didn’t know you have faith in your women to the extent to hand over the blank checks to them.”Shankar Mahāpralayankar was somewhat surprised.
“Kħadījah Muħammad is not only my woman, my dear friend. She is the woman who sacrificed her position to be my duly married wife, only because my father, my Pitr’shrī, loved that Saiyadah Fātimah PhD must be my duly married wife.”
Kħadījah Muħammad smiled liberally.
“It’s all right. I can understand.”
With Shankar Mahāpralayankar and his party gone I strolled to the window aimlessly.
I stood there, staring meditatively, down in the street below.
Suddenly, I turned jerked open a drawer of my desk, and pulled out the binoculars.
I raised the window with my left hand, held the binoculars to my eyes, and leaned far out over the sill.
Kħadījah Muħammad calmly took a pencil, poised it over a notepad and waited.
I, my eyes glued to the binoculars, called out,
Kħadījah Muħammad’s pencil wrote the number on the notepad.
I lowered the binoculars and closed the window.
“Got it, Kħadījah?”
“Of course. What’s it?”
“The license number of a Mercedes, green in color, top down, driven by a dazzling Musalmān Beauty, in a burqā, and trailing Shankar Mahāpralayankar. I couldn’t see her face, but she doubtlessly has a swell figure.”
Kħadījah Muħammad looked at me bewildered.
“Well, I’ll be damned.”
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