In the 10th floor of Mahendra Nilayam - one of the most elegant and most lavish high rise towers in the eastern ghats - sits the terrible looking Amrita baba. His coarse hair full of knots, formed into plaits with tablets. It looks like a lifeless straw or a thorny bush. His eyes were red his face and body were covered with white ash fetched from the cremation ground. His Lord also belongs to the same place.
Daskhina murthy looked at the ugly looking baba. He had a loathsome feeling which was concealed behind his artificial smile. He had the feeling of moving away but resisted it because he is one of the most feared and simultaneously revered cults in India. He is the Kapalika ascetic or Agori. The image of a beautiful woman was drawn in yellow silk cloth. She was adorned with jewels. A ghee lamp, one unbroken nutmeg and ash in a brass pot were around.
"What is this image?" asked Grace.
Aori : This is the picture of Lakulisha.
DM : Who is Lakulisha?
Agori: Lakulisha is a siddha. He restored the practices of Hatha Yoga and Tantrism. We are doing the tantric sex pooja. This pooja will improve your sex life.
DM looked at the watch it was 11.30 PM. Amrita baba started the Yakshini pooja. He continued till 3.30 and stopped the pooja. "The tantric sex pooja is over." He said.
Grace : What is tantric sex ? Does it really work?
Agori: The image of Lakulisha with penile erection ( urdhva linga) or penis pointing upward, conveys not only the retention of the seed but its upward condition. This pooja helps brain and spine in retaining integrity and strength.
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In Telugu, this area is known as Erra Matti Dibbalu, which translates to “Red Sand Hills.” They were formed due to sea-land interaction around 12,000 years ago." said Vishal. Kashyap causally looked at the hills through the car window. "These red sand hills appeared in many films." said Vishal. Kashyap looked enthusiastically. The weather is pleasant and windy during this time period. " Said Vishal. "I did not see any weather here." said Kashyap with a grumpy face. Vishal did not understand. He looked confused. The driver chuckled.(soft inward smile) Music composer Keeravani chortled ( noisy outward smile). The German Luxury car Audi moved with three celebrities film writer and guide Vishal, film director Kashyap and music composer Keeravani. The driver was driving slowly through the town. Kashyap has the Automotive magazine with Lakuma's pic on the coverpage in his hand. The car stopped at dilapidated old castles.
This is the second oldest municipality in the country, formed in 1861,which was once known for its heritage structures the Vanda Gummala Meda, the 116-door mansion,Gali Meda, the old Dutch fort complex, the clock tower." said Vishal. "Great!, I want some nice weather! said Kashyap. "I will take you to beach road where you will see nice weather" said the driver.
A black BMW car going on the Bhimili beach road. Agastya is behind the steering wheel and Basava sat beside him. Sandeep and Raghava sat in the back.
It is just like the Tuscany beach said Raghava looking at the beach.
Basava: How do you know Tuscany? Tuscany is in Italy not in America"
Raghava: I saw the the photos of Agastya's mother at Tuscany. The rolling hills populated by golden vineyards (often found on postcards and prints of Italy) are fantastic.
Agastya: Shut up Raghava, She is not my mother. She is a lavish woman. You can't even compare her with my mother.
Sandeep: She has brought many gifts Tuscany including redwine popular there. Agastya has not taken any gift from her.
Agastya: I don't want to touch any of her belongings.
Sandeep: If it is so , whose is this car ? Does it not belong to her?
Agastya: This car belongs to my father. Every penny belongs to my father. She has owned a single penny.
Raghava: But she owns your father. Agastya's faces turned red.
Sandeep: you said you have nothing to do with your father!
Agastya: Off course! I said but she is draining his finances. She is literally robbing my father.
Sandeep: She is after children and so she visits shrines.
Agastya: Her focus shifted from children. Probably she understood it is not possible to get children from her husband. Now she wants wealth and extravaganza. What shrines are there in Tuscany? She is a bit.. Agastya controlled himself.
Basava: Leave it. Do we need heated discussion at this time? See how romantic is the beach road. The coconut trees are lined up along the road with the cement sofas between every two trees.
Raghava: See the Audi car. Must be 50 lakhs ?
Agastya: It is 2.16 crores. Virat kohli owns it.
Sandeep : Is it romance?
The Audi car stopped and Kashyap and others got down and sat on the beach sofa.
Agastya stopped the car and got down with his party. They sat on another sofa.
The sofas are facing the beach. The sea view is beautiful. A zypher touched their bodies.
Lakuma and Sneha were on scooter with traditional long skirt and a mantle. They stopped at Agastya. Lakuma greeted Agastya Basava , Raghava and Sandeep greeted her and Sneha.
Kashyap watched them. " The weather is beautiful" He said. Vishal got clarity. " I now understood what you mean by weather" he said to himself. Kashyap was trying to remember the face " I have seen her somewhere!" He said. But I am unable to recollect where I saw her" He added scratching his head.
Agastya looked at Lakuma and said "Ordinary scooter?"
"I gave up stunt biking." She told Agastya. This is Telugu pandit's conspiracy
You mean Bharatavarsha? What did he do?" said Agastya to Sneha
Sneha: He made us sell out our bikes. I closed down my sports club too!
Kashyap heard their words Lakuma's stunt biking video and news flashed on his mind. He walked to their sofa. He introduced himself and gave Lakuma his visiting card and asked her to call. Lakuma took the card. "We came here for Art exhibitionat Hawamahal" said Kashyap and moved away. Lakuma and Sneha also moved away.
***
In front of the iconic beach palace - blend of Gothic Andhra architecture, built by Maharajah Ram Chandra Dev IV of Jeypore in 1923 there is a fairly large corwd. In the sprawling open space , in the green lush grass stood a woman of 24 in burgundy bodycon suit - a tight fitting body suit with full sleeves is not only revealing her female charms but also her status of high class society. She is surrounded by ladies of high class society.
There is an unusual hustle and bustle on the Bheemili beach.
Alekhya said" The palace is a unique two storied symmetrical building made of stone with twin octagonal projections on either side. The wooden windows, the arched openings and the high Madras roofing extensive Burma teak makes the palace elegant and keeps it cool. " She is the wife of a famous architect Sundar who is the founder of Alekhya homes.
"The palace complex is divided into parts - main residence of the royal family and the kitchen rooms, servant quarters, car garages and manager's residence room. This royal building has hosted eminent personalities first Prime Minister of India - Jawaharlal Nehru, the first President of India - Rajendra Prasad, Nobel Laureate and poet Rabindranath Tagore, the Vice-chancellor of Andhra University and the second president of India, Dr. Sarvepalli Radhakrishnan. After all it is built for Maharajas." said Adya who is the wife of Syam who is the founder of a private breweries called Syam breweries.
Alakhya said to Adya " Then you must be having such a palace."
You told me that you have the lineage of Maharajas have you forgotten?
Oh! come on! Don't remind me of my pedigree.
Then why are you hesitating to say yes. asked Alekhya.
Certainly we deserve it but Grace has a much bigger business. What she has to say. I am waiting to hear from her. said Adya.
Certainly I deserve it. My ancestors are Maharajas too. More over I like this palace. What a soul cooling palace. who is managing the palace. will they sell? said Grace.
On old woman belonging to the royal family is hiring it for events. This palace is featured in Telugu and Hindi Cinema. This palace featured in Ek dujeke liye and Singam. It was uses as police station. said Adya.
Wonderful, then I am going to book it for my birth celebrations next week.
Good Idea said Alekya and Adya. The three moved in to the Hawamahal.
***
The spacious halls and walls were filled with big and small arts.
1000 of works of Vidisha are displayed at the Hawa Mahal at the three-day solo exhibition. The art exhibition was organised by Picaso Foundation. The exhibition was inaugurated by AP cultural secretary Pinakapani IAS.
The chairman of the foundation Bharadwaja has invited his cousin Kashyap. There are Three sections each three celebrities. I Most happening Film director kashyap and music composer Keeravani were special invities.
There is a sense of mystery all around in Nature in all its beauty and glory. what intrigues me is how the self-taught artist obviously captured the nature. The canvass became nature. It became a miracle. said the cultural secretary.
Vidisha said " My works reflect the beauty of the woman encompassing the body and spirit, along with perceived attributes of goodness, tenderness, devotion and patience. Using acrylic on canvas, the artist has experimented with application of bold shades, infusing energy and striking contrasts. The paintings are intricately detailed explosions of colour, symbols and motifs."
The music composer began giving his reflections. He was speaking to the visitors. The visitors was paying keen attention "The works are amazing. They capture the essence of nature and countryside life. "Yes, She lives in the countryside" said Lakuma. I wish i had a house there! so beautiful is the nature there!" said Keeravani. " It is imaginary picture sir, " said Agastya. Keeravani : While watching a woman with innocent eyes full of wonder I was transfixed." Vidisha " She was my mother"
Keeravani: The other one portrays a feminine figure with the Lynx. Drawing parallels between the power of a woman with that of the fierceness of a lioness is wonderful"
Vidisha said" She is my friend Michelle." The spectators and the organisers applauded.
“I wish that this rural artist should get global recognition and and Pico Foundation will help her connect with art connoisseurs from across the world,” said Kashyap. Bharadwaja presided over the programme. National photographers, journalist and were present.
***
Just a stone's throw from Sampath Vinayak temple lies Meghalaya hotel in the centre of the City of Destiny surrounded by shopping malls and cultural centres. Relaxing in the amazing jazz music Agastya was waiting for his friends in the coffee bar. Raghava and Sandeep entered the coffee bar in their best clothes.
"You live in old dairy from area, which is not far from here but you came late by half an hour. I am here at 10.00 AM. " Said Agastya looking angrily.
Raghava: I was awaiting Sandeep who came from Sabbavaram by bike to pick me up
Sandeep : Have you ever gone to Raghava's house? It is the last house in the forest bungalow road. His house is not easily traceable.
Agastya ordered coffee to Sandeep and Raghava and said enthusiastically." Oh! you are living in forest bungalow road. It is surrounded by hills. Hills, trees and tranquillity! Wonderful. It is like another Aruku valley.
Rghava: Hills and trees are okay but tranquillity has gone as Penchalayya has opened a prayer hall. His loud speakers are driving people mad.
The waiter brought two cups of coffee.
Raghava : These fellows don't let the little bird sleep.
Agastya: They are not simply praying. They are converting. The east India company occupied lands. The missionaries are occupying minds. They planted 50,000 churches in 50,000 villages during Pandemic in India. The Pandemic is a boon that has yielded more conversions than in the last 25 years. The pandemic a divine blessing enabled them to achieve more success in the conversion.
Raghava: They copied Vishnu Saharanama as Jesus Namavalis and befooling villagers into believing Jesus as the latest avtaar of Lord Vishnu. The worst part is they spread hatred against Hinduism by abusing idol worship as Devil worship and say that the reason for all troubles in their life is worshipping ‘False Gods’. Convert people to Christianity. Christian missionaries choose Hindu or Buddhist or Sikh dominated villages.
Agastya: I have heard that There are 10,000 big and wealthy churches in Andhra. Over 60% people in Godavari, Krishna, Guntur, Chittor are converted to Christianity.
Raghava: How could they do it ? I mean such big mass?
Sandeep: Masses have heads no brains.
Agastya: The superior organizational skills of missionaries and the foreign funds. Many have created fake churches to feed on foreign money. After taking two sips Sandeep said " My father is one and Bairreddy recently joined the racket.
Raghava "Are you still meeting Bairreddy? What is the basis of your amity when you have aversion for his character? You are hiding something. When I visited his church in Sabbavaram you skipped cleverly. Tell me what is it. Tell me now!
Just then Basava entered. He was partly wet. He said " Maybe Sandeep is a gooseberry ( accomplice) to Bairreddy. " If I am his accomplice what is the problem to you. I am not into to church business." replied Sandeep.
Basava: We have no problem. The problem is for you because he is into Drugs business. He and his college mates are doing the same business. Drug circulation.
Raghava: Today even a child knows that many college students are circulating Drugs. DU students are openly selling Drugs in the campus. Ten percent of drugs flow into Chennai colleges. Panjab high court says that every 3rd male student in Panjab is a drug addict. over 3 million people are addict to Drugs in Punjab. In Andhra students in Viajayawada and Visakhaptnam are highly involved in drug peddling but it is really shocking that one of us is doing DRUGS.
Basava: No more he is one of us.
Sandeep: Thank God I got rid of Bairreddy who also wanted to come here and join the party. He is wildly enthusiastic to join the party as Lakuma is likely to come.
Basava: Did you invite Lakuma?
Agastya: I also invited Bharatavarsha.
Sandeep : He did not come to Hawamahal to see Vidisha's art exhibition. How do you expect him to your party?
Basava : I don't know about Lakuma but Varsha can not come to the party because he had quit the job. He is out of job and out of town. He has been to Delhi to attend the interview of a publishing company but tell me why are you throwing a party? What is so special? and where is the party?
Agastya laughed as he see Basava hurriedly asking questions.
Basava: God damn, is it the coffee the party!
Agastya: Today is my birthday. After taking coffee we can go to a city pleasure trip. We can take lunch together and evening we can enjoy the Russian Belley dance in this hotel. The belly dancer has already arrived. "Happy Birthday" greeted Sandeep, Raghava and Basava.
Basava: Is there a belly dance in Vizag? Does it fit into our culture?
Agastya: She went to Dubai last week. Even in Dubai there is belly dance. She had desert safari in the morning and belly dance in the evening (for a ticket) It is a part of Emirati culture. When it fits into a conservative country like Dubai why does it not fit into our culture?
Raghava: Who is that SHE? Agastya's face turned red!!!
***
In the country side near Sabbavaram in a small village called Dongalamarri a lone house with broken roof sagging down looked like an abandoned den of a bootlegger. The weather worn and discoloured outer walls are like muffled voices mourning at the burial. The loose and bulged plaster reveals the bricks that looks like witch grinning with stained teeth. When you enter the dark hallway it feels like some evil spirit is breathing heavily in the house. The damp stains and patches on the inner walls resemble the dried tears on ugly face. The dusty furniture and the cracks in the floor gave it the look of a terrible hex waiting for a human sacrifice.
Narigreddy sat on the string cot with an old album in his hand. He was watching the pictures of the woman. He passed his hand on the picture of a woman clad in yellow saree with red boarder. There was deafening silence around. He heard the foot steps of someone coming in. It must be Bairreddy. He put the album in the big wooden box at the corner of the room from which he had taken. Bairreddy came in. Nagireddy saw ganja in the wooden box. They were standing at the wooden box. He was serious. "If someone is caught with ganja the court can serve a stern imprisonment for up to twenty years and a fine of two lakh rupees. Do you know?" He sounded serious.
That is for commercial quantity of 20 kgs. For possessing small quantities (100 grams) a penalty of ten thousand rupees or a jail term of 6 months to 1 year. Don't teach me. I know everything. said Bairreddy.
You have at least one kilogram. Said Nagireddy.
Bairreddy opened the cloth bag and showed ten packets of 100 grams each. He took out one packet and said " Earlier this packet was costing 300 rupees, now it costs 1000 rupees. In metros Bengaluru and Chennai this small packet costs 3000 to 4000 rupees. Do you know?"
Nagireddy looked surprised. He went to the string cot and sat on it. He took out a small bottle of cheap whisky and started drinking. Bairreddy sat on the creaky wooden chair. After two gulps of raw Nagireddy shook his head and uttered a big "Haaaa!" "I come here for relaxing. I have peace of mind in this house. Don't disturb me here with business.
Bairreddy rose from his chair and went to the cot. He pulled of the cheap whisky bottle from his hand and gave him Mc Donald Whisky. Nagireddy looked astonished. It is a Delux whisky bottle, take it. you deserve it. You should never touch cheap liquor again."
Nagireddy started drinking deluxe whisky. Bairredy opened a packet and laid some chicken stuff before him. "Your thoughts are disturbing you. Don't disturb yourself with thoughts. Thoughts are dangerous! What happened to Kavita (Nagireddy's wife) who thought so much worried each time you went to jail? " said Bairreddy.
Nagireddy sat silently. Bairreddy said " She committed suicide with mental stress. You are you are solid like steel but she killed herself.
"I don't know where does the Vidisha case go. Your fate is up in the air! Simhachalam has not involved in this case. He never spoke to Seshachalam family to settle it outside the court before the case was registered " said Nagireddy.
Naturally, this is the reward that you must receive for helping a thankless man whom you served for years with devotion. How much he pays you? He throws a few thousands like a chicken feed. How can we earn? We are not doing one tenth of what our ancestors have done. We too need money.
"Selling Ganja will push you behind bars for years." said Nagireddy
You know he has collected huge amounts for chits and houses. He even went up to Orissa and collected funds from public through his welcome group. Several cases have been filed on him for housing and financial scam. He is on bail just like Visakha ex MLA. He too will go behind bars if the investigation goes well , but is he afraid?
Nagi: He is in power. He has crores.
Bairi: He came to power because of us.
At the Park beach resort overlooking the Bay of Bengal kashyap sat by the swimming pool on the sun lounger. The blue water in the pool was reflecting the beach resort. There are conut trees around the pool and rich and unique flora and fauna around. The sun was bright . Kashyap looked at the watch. It was 10.00 AM. He saw Lakuma coming towards him.
Come on Lakuma let us go in and sit in my room. Said kashyap.
Let us go to the restaurant. said Lakuma. Okay! said Kashyap shrugging his shoulders.
They walked into the hexagonal glass restaurant that offers beautiful beach view. Kashyap ordered coffee and began discussion. He gaze fell on her rotund firm breast from the white shirt. Her curvy slender wait. He remembered her heavy thighs and bulged hips. The waiter came with coffee tray and placed two cups on the table. Kashyap was still not in this world. Lakuma dropped a spoon. The spoon hit the floor and made a tinkling sound.. The tinkling sound of the spoon brought him into the world. " You have the face of the ultimate seductress the Mohini. Have you hidden knives in your eyes?" said Kashyap.
what is the use of a writer If poesy flows from the director's lips!
"Not from my lips , from my heart. " Kashyap said emotionally.
Lakuma: I told you on phone clearly only a heroine role can interest me.
Kashyap: In my next film you are the heroine.
Lakuma: When will that begin ?
Kashyap: Very soon after completing this film. Please accept this small role now!
Lakuma: I don't know when you are going to complete this film. Leave alone the completion of this film what you have offered me is not a role. I am doing a stunt. you are using me as a dupe. It is not a role.
This production gets delayed if you speak like that. That will be a great trouble to entire unit and the producer. Trust me! My very next film will show you as a heroine to the world.
Lakuma seemed relented. She remained silent. Kashyap called someone on the phone.
Lakuma: Okay Let us go to the location finish it today itself.
A new face appeared at the restaurant door. He white pants and cream colour shirt. He came to Kashyap's table. Kashyap greeted him with smile. He introduced him to Lakuma. " She is the stunt performer. And he is the producer of the film" said kashyap. Before Lakuma reacted he said "and we are starting to Bombay tomorrow."
Going to Bombay? said Lakuma.
"Yes, the shooting is in Mumbai. There is a set waiting for the stunt. There is a chase scene in the beach road followed by the bike stunt." said the producer. "I am sorry, you have not told me about the shooting spot. I can not come to Bombay for such a stunt scene." dismissed Lakuma.
Look , madam we have already shot the two scenes. At first the chase scene was poor. "The second scene was a disaster. During the stunt biking the stunt girl had slipped off from the bike and broke her leg." said the producer.
Why did the stunt girl fall ? Is she not experienced enough?
Producer: She is experienced. It is due to the bad road.
Kashyap: If you can stay for a two weeks in Bombay I will begin the next film.
Lakuma remained silent. Let me go home and decide.
You are coming. We are flying tomorrow by afternoon flight! said Kashyap.
***
Dr. Rameswari entered the class room. All the students stood up and greeted her and sat down. Nandini kept staring at her without sitting. Dr. Rameswari looked in her eyes and smiled. She has instructions from the college chairman not to reveal the fact that Bharatavarsha had quit the college. "The students have developed so much of affinity to him. We can not break this news suddenly. It might have very bad impact. " said the chairman. " Yes, a good teacher has a place in the hearts of the students" She thought " Dr. Bharatavarsha is on leave. He went to Delhi" She told Nandini who stood in front of her with questioning eyes. Why did he go to Delhi. The question involuntarily came from her lips. Dr. Rameswari looked angrily and scolded " Sit down! 😦 He did not tell me why he was going to Delhi." Nandini sat down quietly. Doctor Rameswari started Parvathi tapassu. There were no questions from Chaitanya or Bharath. There was no enthusiasm in girls. Everybody sat quietly until the belle rang. It was intermission. All students have left.
***
Nandini and Syamala are sitting in the empty class room.
Nandini: What bothers me more is the indifference of the students. Nobody is bothered about the teacher. Nobody asked why the teacher has not come to college for a week.
Why did you not come to college for a week.
My mother took me to Guruvayur. She is a devotee of Lord Krishna. Strangely my father encouraged her to visit the shrine. Something must have gone wrong. Hopeless students, Nobody except me is interested in him. Nobody likes him." Said Nandini emotionally.
Yes, nobody like him like yo do. Said Syamala with a teasing spirit.
Nandini blushed. Syamala observed Nandini from the corner of her eyes and said " May Guruvayarappa grant your wish!" Nandini's cheeks turned rosy with the rush of blood.
Nobody except you asked about the Bharatavarsha because is everybody except you knows the truth. What is the truth. Nandini raised her voice. At the same time they saw the students coming in. The Chemistry lecturer came in. He saw a boy in the third row throwing a paper ball to the girl in the second row. The girl looked back and signalled him with eyes not to disturb her during the class. "Sir, is there love in chemistry?" asked Chaitanya to divert his attention.
The chemistry lecturer said " I don't know that but there is chemistry in love. High levels of dopamine and norepinephrine are released during attraction. These chemicals make us giddy, energetic, and euphoric. They keep the lovers happy. These chemicals lead to decreased appetite and insomnia. which means you actually can't eat and can't sleep.
Chaitanya : Like Nandini. All students laughed. Nandini looked angrily at Chaitanya.
Chemistry lecturer: What nonsense are you talking?
Chaitanya: Yes, sir Nandini is love. She loves chemistry. All students laughed.
"Don't you laugh sir?" Chaitanya asked the Chemistry lecturer who remained silent.
Chaitnaya addressed the class " Had you asked Bharatavarsha the same question. "Is there love in Telugu? How would he respond?" There is a commotion in the students. They are quite exited. Syamala stood up and said " Yes, my dear there is love in Telugu. It is the love of the country, love of the language, culture , arts...." Nandini had tears in her eyes. A just man whose breath is filled with language, whose blood is filled with patriotism, whose heart is adorned by Saraswathi. The class looked unclear through her tearful eyes.
***
In the hexagonal glass restaurant and the a tall man in white pants and grey shirt sat in front of Kashyap at the table. They had lunch together. Kashyap was in high clouds. The man sitting in front of him observed that kashyap is in high spirits and said " Ummmm, You must be dreaming your nights with Lakuma.
It is not just nights, nights are not enough. I must play with her day and night.
Yes, she is an exciting beauty
She is not just exciting beauty, she is intoxicating beauty!
That is why you said " shooting in Bombay, invited her to stay there. what a story teller!
Aren't you a story teller? You acted as a producer and told her a good story.
Kashyap looked at the watch. It is getting late for the flight. She must be here by now.
Will she come ? asked the producer. The bird is in my net. kashyap laughed.
How many birds you have trapped in your net. I know you are a big hunter!
At the same time Kashyap's phone had a message from Lakuma. He opened and read it.
You two must be fools or you are trying to fool me. Are you so blind not to check the road before the stunt biking on the road. Due to bad road the stunt biker had fallen off? Are you so blind or foolish to choose a bad road for stunt biking? I am not a fool.
Kashyap got collapsed on the floor.
Un necessarily you stayed last night in the hotel. Entire morning she made you to wait. She is not a fool. She is a lynx. said the fake producer.
***
Mahendra Nilayam - Kaluvuppada. (New scene. included on 21/3/23)
"The doctor said that his spine is healthy. Despite healthy spine I find no improvement in our sexual life after the pooja. The pooja did not work. I doubt if tantric sex really exists?" said Grace. Agora laughed and said " Did your desire increase?"
Grace: Yes, my desire clearly increased but his desire dropped. That is the problem!!!
Agora: How do you know that his desire is dropped?
Grace: He is not even looking at me except occassionally.
Agora said " It shows that the pooja worked wonderfully. and asked Grace " He must be traveling frequently, coming home late very often? Have you noticed anything like that?"
Grace : He got busier with his business activity.
"No it's not his business activity. It's his romantic activity. He passions are demanding new tastes. The tantric pooja did its best. The tantric pooja has equal effect on both of you." said Amrita Agori baba had left Mahendra Nilayam before it was dawn.
Grace walked into the bedroom where Timapni was sitting and tried to explain what Agora had said. Timpani said " I have heard everything, Don't explain anything to me."
Grace " Tell me how to change him? What is my future if he takes some other woman?
Timpani: A tiger that tasted human blood and a womanizer are same. You can not change anyone said Timpani. Now it is wise to take your share in the money. Probably more marriages are written in your stars like me.
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