After a short while, Pravasha and Prafulla both emerged together from Prafulla's bedroom with grave faces. Following that secret discussion between them, a strange restlessness was working within Pravasha's mind. To lighten this blockaded feeling and mental pressure of her internal self a little, Pravasha walked with slow steps toward the gorgeous garden at the back of the palace. On the other hand, Prafulla, releasing a long sigh, set out toward the primary assembly hall of the royal palace, where the time for the commencement of the work of Junagarh's royal court had arrived. Sitting upon the throne, he began to prepare himself to listen to the grievances and deficiencies of the subjects.
Right at that very time, emerging from the other end of the palace past her own room, the beautiful Snigdha came out while humming. A strange imprint of indifference and whimsy was upon her face. Humming the tune of a song as 'la-la-la' within her own thoughts, she was advancing toward the garden precisely, swaying her waist. The moment she arrived near the entrance gate of the garden, her gaze fell upon Pravasha. Pravasha was standing under a tree then, gazing toward the ground with a melancholy face.
The moment she observed Pravasha, the eternal irritable temperament and jealousy within Snigdha's mind chided up. Gazing at Pravasha with extremely crooked eyes and clapping her hands, she uttered in a tantrum-filled, nackamo-loaded voice, "What re sister! Nowadays I observe a massive whim of coming to the garden has awakened within you? Previously indeed, I never used to observe you coming even near the vicinity of this garden on any day! So why has so much romance for flowers upsurged suddenly, let me listen a little? And yes, a good statement, you indeed were not observed anywhere in the royal palace for the past 2 days! Locking the door-window of your own room with a latch, what such Mahabharat were you making impure inside, re? Neither were you consuming, nor were you sleeping properly in that manner—I possess no requirement at all to observe your face drying up and dying in that manner, and I possess no curiosity either to come to know that. But what were you executing inside that closed room for 2 days, speak a little? You weren't executing some minor black magic or magic-incantations like a tantrik, right baba? There is no reliance at all upon girls like you people! That your mentality has descended so far down, that your thoughts have become so abominable and low, I truly had been unable to comprehend beforehand, re sister! In the end, you went to execute all these filthy jadoutona sitting inside your own room? Chhi! What a highly bad girl you are, re! And the matter of greatest surprise is—you are executing these filthinesses sitting inside a closed room, does that not fall under the eye of that Prafulla even a single time? What a devil and child-brained boy Prafulla actually is internally, I had been unable to comprehend even in all these days! He roams about dressing as a social worker, yet he is unable to observe this bad path of his own sister? He discovers whatsoever faults merely during my time, whereas I myself have not committed any massive fault till today in my own life!"
Over there, Pravasha on the other hand has already come to know from elder brother Prafulla the actual identity of Rupanjan and the relationship of 5 years of love of Snigdha with him. Not merely that, the fact that Snigdha has hurled such filthy language and abuses at a gold-piece boy like Rupanjan and was going to entangle herself in a physical relationship with a dissolute boy in the concealment of the royal palace—all those misdeeds are also at the fingertips of Pravasha now. Consequently, hearing this nackamo of claiming herself innocent from the mouth of Snigdha and this kind of inverted-nonsense statements regarding elder brother Prafulla, the accumulated wrath inside Pravasha erupted like a volcano in a single moment.
Shouting loudly in an extremely intense and angry voice, Pravasha uttered, "Didi! You close your own mouth completely! Do not execute this kind of faltyu panyan and phachphach coming near my ear! I possess a fraction of no mentality now to listen to all these ugly words of yours. You yourself, without knowing anything, without comprehending any truth, do not approach to grant knowledge in front of me—who has stated to you that I was executing all inverted-nonsense jadoutona and black magic like a tantrik for 2 days closing the door inside the room, yeah? With what audacity are you hurling this kind of filthy and false defamation in my name? If so much suspicion has awakened within your mind, and if so much urge upsurges inside your stomach to come to know, then instead of executing nackamo near me, proceed straight to that dark prison of Junagarh, na! Over there, that hypocrite tantrik and the traitorous guard are lying down confined together inside the iron cage. Proceeding over there, ask that tantrik well, na! I have indeed heard that that tantrik reportedly possesses a lot of supernatural power! Why am I stating power, when the tantrik was captured, then I observed with my own eyes indeed how much mesmerizing and magical power is hidden within the gaze of his eyes! You proceed near him and execute 1 task, ask what I was executing and what I was thinking sitting for 2 days inside that closed room! He can observe past, present, future all by his own magical power! He will speak to you clearly in a single moment whether I was executing some jadoutona over there or whether I was weeping in my own pain! Therefore, do not approach to judge another with your own filthy mind, and do not utter big, big words at all in front of me without knowing and listening!"
After hearing about this supernatural power of the tantrik from the mouth of Pravasha, the 2 eyes of Snigdha suddenly sparkled with greed and wonder. Placing her hand upon her own cheek, she uttered in a theatrical posture, "What do you utter, re Pravasha! So much power belongs to that hypocrite tantrik? He can show everything perfectly, the past, present, even the coming future of humans using the gaze of his own eyes? Whatever you have executed inside the closed room or whatever I have executed in my life, he will be able to observe all those scenes clearly near them by his own magical power? Bapre bap! That he is such a powerful and terrifying magician, I did not know that beforehand even a single fraction!"
Witnessing this adhibmshita of Snigdha, Pravasha, screwing her face in extreme loathing and becoming angry, uttered, "Then how will you come to know, re Didi? Did you proceed with us on that day when we went to capture that terrifying tantrik red-handed from the jungle staking our own lives? Then indeed, displaying your extreme selfishness and cowardice, leaving us alone, pushing us into the face of danger, you fled and hid yourself somewhere! The mentality like standing beside during the danger of one's own brother-sister was never present in you on any day, therefore you do not know a single dot or syllable of all these supernatural matters. When elder brother Prafulla and I brought that tantrik dragging him by our own intellect and confined him in this prison of Junagarh, then the consciousness nudged within your mind! And you, arriving from somewhere again like that previous wing-severed fairy, flew like magic and sat over here in this royal palace! Now you are coming to utter big, big words!"
Hearing this kind of sharp criticism of her own cowardice and selfishness from the mouth of Pravasha, a massive blow was struck upon Snigdha's arrogance. Furrowing her own eyebrows, gnashing her teeth in rage, advancing 1 step toward Pravasha, she uttered in a kora voice, "Observe sister Pravasha! I am speaking to you in a straight language with a lot of love for a fair amount of time, therefore you too do not cross your own limit and speak politely with me! Otherwise, on the contrary, if my rage rises, I won't contemplate even 2 times to deliver tight, 2 kora slaps to you! With 1 slap, I will make those pale cheeks of yours red, I have declared to you! How one has to speak with Didi, have you forgotten that politeness too?"
Standing firm in her own place, matching eyes to the eyes of Snigdha, Pravasha uttered, "Observe Didi, whatever ugly task you execute in your own life, you execute, nothing of mine goes or arrives in that! But standing in front of me, you will not utter this kind of inverted-nonsense and baseless statements, this is not becoming my liking at all! Control your mouth and speak, you!"