Placing her two hands upon her waist and tilting her neck, Snigdha uttered, "Oma! What such inverted-nonsense statement did I utter again after all, that such a massive burn like fire was inflicted upon your body, re? What such bad statement have I uttered? I merely asked you in a simple manner indeed that—whether that tantrik captured inside that prison dungeon possesses so much supernatural power at all or not! Why did so much spice strike your body for that precisely, re sister? Surely some thief's mind is twitching within your mind, otherwise you wouldn't have executed this kind of piercing scream!"
Exploding in intense wrath, Pravasha uttered, "Yes! Spice will definitely strike me! Because you are an ultimate selfish and greedy girl! On that day, knowing and comprehending, you left us in the face of danger like a kalnagini and departed alone. It brings shame even to call you a brother-sister to me and Prafulla Dada, re! How does such a massive audacity of yours occur that you hurl us in front of that kind of a tantrik and flee? Again, returning to the royal palace now, you are asking executing nackamo like a tender child—that the tantrik reportedly possesses a lot of power! If such an intense urge to come to know has upsurged in you, then without chewing my head, proceed straight to the prison, na! Over there, another great woman like you, our that Sushila Ma is also confined indeed! Go, proceeding over there, clasping Sushila Ma and that tantrik—the 2 of them together by the neck, executing a warm embrace, ask them well and return, na, as to whose power amounts to how much! Why are you making me listen to useless statements?"
Pointing her finger up, Snigdha uttered, "Pravasha! You, however, are striking a bit too much precociousness day by day! What is your age and how are you arguing mouth-to-mouth with your own elder Didi? Who has taught you this filthy politeness and education, re? I truly cannot even contemplate that you have become so much filthy and like a lowborn day by day!"
Wearing a smile of ridicule, Pravasha uttered, "Yes re Didi! Fortunately, I have not obtained an ultimate selfish and impure education like yours in my own life! Fortunately, I have obtained the pure education of our Arohi Ma and supreme worshipful Father! Fortunately, I have obtained the education of an honest and righteous brother like our Prafulla Dada! Only then has my life become blessed. Fortunately, the education of that ugly character of yours did not fall upon me! Otherwise, today I too would have become a dog of the street like you! I would have become a number 1 filthy girl of a small mentality like you!"
The moment the words 'dog' and 'lowborn' were heard from the mouth of her own sister, all the blood of Snigdha's head mounted up in a single moment. Becoming blind with rage, she raised her own right hand forcefully in the air and became ready to hurl a massive, tight slap upon Pravasha's cheek. But right at that very moment, like an angel of God as it were, Prafulla arrived and appeared in the midst of that garden from the assembly hall at an intense speed. Prafulla had witnessed the scene of Snigdha raising her hand from a distance itself. Arriving at the speed of a storm, he gripped Snigdha's hand tight mid-path itself and screamed in an extremely harsh and grave voice, "Snigdha! You have commenced your filthiness again? Standing in the assembly hall of the royal palace on that day, I had granted you the absolute last opportunity indeed that—if you execute even a single such wrong task in the future, then holding you by the neck, I will oust you from this royal palace of Junagarh forever! You forgot that warning of mine? With what audacity are you going to raise your hand upon the body of my tiny sister again? What such harm has Pravasha executed of yours, re? Why are you repeatedly washing your hands and falling behind her, and why precisely do you twitch to beat her up? Do you possess no work of your own? Go na, proceeding to your own room, execute your own work!"
Wrenching her own hand away from Prafulla's grasp with a sudden jerk, Snigdha uttered with an extremely venomous look, "Yes re Prafulla! The statement of this Pravasha only will sound good to your mouth now! She indeed has become the gem of your eye now, the sweetest sister of all your relationships! And I indeed will become a number 1 lowborn and a villainess in your eye now, isn't that correct? No fault of hers will fall under your eye, whatever she executes will seem extremely pure and good to you! Prafulla, I observe a bit too much overstepping of yours has increased day by day, re! You do not forget a single statement at all—this royal palace of Junagarh, however, is not the property of your single father alone! As much right as you possess upon this palace, as much right as Pravasha possesses, that exact same amount of right belongs to me too! Because we are children of the same blood. Therefore, do not execute this kind of drama of a social worker and an elder brother in front of me, otherwise on the contrary, if my rage rises, I am declaring to you that I will straighten the skin of your back by whipping!"
Hardening the gaze of his own eyes, looking toward Snigdha, Prafulla uttered, "Observe Snigdha, I accept extremely well indeed that I and you are twin brother-sister! We arrived together upon this earth. Therefore, you are neither older than me in age, nor are you younger. You might be my twin sister, but despite that, if you commit injustice, then I won't feel a fraction of hesitation to raise my hand upon your body either! Do not cross your own limit. Closing your mouth, proceed to your own room and do not vex us anymore!" Observing this terrifyingly calm statue of Prafulla, Snigdha did not find the audacity to stand there anymore. Stamping her feet in rage, she left the garden and departed toward her own room.
After Snigdha had departed, Pravasha, releasing a long sigh, looked toward Prafulla and uttered, "Brother, do not engage your mouth too much with that devil girl, to begin with! She is an absolute crazy and filthy girl. Do you know what kind of drama she was executing standing over here with me all this while? She reportedly is uttering executing nackamo now that she does not know even a single fraction as to what supernatural power the tantrik of the prison dungeon possesses! She reportedly is twitching a lot now to come to know the power of the tantrik! What a massive drama she is executing, tell me look here? She reportedly does not know the power of the tantrik! When such an intense urge to come to know the power of the tantrik had upsurged in her, then why was she unable to remain in the jungle with us on that day when we captured the tantrik red-handed staking our own lives? Then indeed, like a selfish person, leaving us in danger, she fled, and now she is dressing as a compassionate person!"
Taking a bit of breath, Pravasha commenced to utter again, "And do you know brother, arriving here, what she was uttering to me? She was stating that I reportedly was executing black magic and jadoutona like tantriks for the past 2 days closing the door of my own room! Hearing this filthy statement of hers, the hair of my head stood upright indeed. I then, in the heat of rage, uttered to her—'Observe Didi, control your own mouth and speak! If you possess so much desire to come to know what I was executing sitting inside the room for 2 days, then proceed straight to the prison and ask that tantrik, na! He indeed can speak past, present, future all, he himself will speak to you!' Hearing this statement of mine, she, like a greedy person, commenced to utter—'Baba! Truly he can come to know? He is such a powerful magician? Because so much power belongs to his eyes precisely, you people have inserted him inside the jail!' Brother, she is executing a massive drama of dressing good in front of us, she is an absolute serpent!"
Smiling mildly, fondling Pravasha's head with his hand, Prafulla uttered, "Sister re, you do not have to speak explaining anything so much to me. I know extremely well indeed that you can never execute any wrong task in your life. You are a girl of a very pure and simple mind. Do not lend your ear at all toward the filthy words of that devil Snigdha, discard her words completely. You have not consumed anything properly for the past 2 days, proceed now, washing your hands and face, consume something to the full of your stomach, let's see!"
Gazing toward her brother, Pravasha asked with supreme tenderness, "Brother, have you consumed your food?"
Smiling, Prafulla uttered, "Yes sister, I have consumed my own food a long time ago itself. You proceed to your own room now and consume. Let me then depart for the work of the royal court, a lot of work is remaining remaining over there. Actually, sitting in the royal court, hearing this kind of piercing scream and shouting of the 2 of you, leaving my work, becoming afraid, I came running. And from a distance itself I was able to comprehend that it was the harsh sound of the throat of that Snigdha! I had become terribly afraid lest she, in the heat of rage, executed some massive harm to you again! Because the moment she observes you in front of her eyes, she twitches to beat and shout, that precisely is her single work! You remain carefully, sister, I am departing." Uttering this, Prafulla departed toward the royal court with slow steps.
The moment elder brother Prafulla became concealed from the eyes, from the concealment of a massive pillar over there, Snigdha emerged hissed like a serpent again! She had been remaining hidden right there all this while, listening to all the conversations of the brother-sister by eavesdropping. The moment Prafulla departed, she came running, gripped Pravasha's right hand tight, delivered a sudden wrenching pull, and uttered in an ultimately venomous voice, "What re Pravasha! You have fed Prafulla's ears a lot against me! You have turned Prafulla into a puppet of your own hand, isn't that correct? You, however, actually belong to no one of this Junagarh royal family, you belong to no one of our blood relationship! Even then, you took my own mother's womb's twin brother under your own control in this manner by the magic of your own beauty or by some vashikaran incantation, re? Truly, you are a massive magician and a devil girl! Observing you, it desires me to tear your hair and bury you alive in the ground!"
Hearing this kind of abominable and insulting statement regarding the identity of her own blood from the mouth of Snigdha, Pravasha's mind broke in pain, but restraining the water of her own eyes, she uttered in an extremely firm voice, "Observe Didi! You, however, are uttering a lot of inverted-nonsense statements going outside the limit! I accept extremely well indeed that I am not the child of your mother's blood, I was the child of another mother's womb! But you do not forget a single supreme truth statement from this arrogant brain of yours that—the father who gave me birth is also, however, Maharaja Aditya, who is your own own father too! The pure blood of the same father is flowing within the veins of the 2 of us, re Didi! Our father is the same human! Therefore, do not hurl pain at me repeatedly lifting this kind of identity of blood, calling me an outsider or a lowborn, it strikes my body a lot and it does not become my liking!"
Snigdha, wearing a smile of disdain, turning her face, uttered, "Let it go, let it go! To speak more words with a insignificant girl like you is useless for me! To argue repeatedly with a girl like you using this royal mouth of mine is 1 massive mistake. To utter any statement to you and to sit in front of an absolute donkey and play a flute signifies the exact same matter! Had a statement been uttered to a donkey, even he perhaps would have listened erecting his ears, re sister; even if it were a donkey, by this time, being unable to tolerate the insult of this royal palace, it would have delivered a kick, left the jungle, and departed! And you are even viler than a donkey, a number 1 chamar! Therefore, even after listening to so much insult, so much oppression, you are lying down in this royal palace like a prince! Do you possess no shame?"
Clenching her 2 hands into tight fists, Pravasha uttered, "Observe Didi, just as this is your own house, just as it is elder brother Prafulla's house, in that exact same manner, this is my own own house too! Therefore, whether I will remain in this royal palace or whether I won't remain, that is completely my own personal matter, no one besides God Himself possesses the right to decide that, and you do not possess it at all! Just as you are present in this palace according to your own wish, executing whatever misdeeds you desire, in that exact same manner, the full right of remaining in this palace belongs to me too! I will remain here forever, that is my birthright. You now kindly get lost from in front of me and do not eat my head at all!"
Throwing her veil upon her shoulder, Snigdha uttered, "Yes re yes! I indeed will eat your head now! Proceed, executing your own picnic, there is no profit at all in wasting my own precious time arguing uselessly with a donkey like you. Rather, I am proceeding straight to that dark prison now, proceeding over there, I will show my own hand to that tantrik possessed of supernatural power and ask that—whether my marriage with the person of my own mind, that Rupanjan of Junagarh, will truly occur in a royal manner or not, and if it occurs, then when will the auspicious moment of that marriage arrive! I am proceeding to come to know that precisely, you sit over here and strike your own forehead!"
The moment that name 'Rupanjan' and the intense desire of marrying him were heard anew from the mouth of Snigdha, the entire sky broke down upon Pravasha's head within a single moment, as it were! A wave of unendurable agony and pain chided up inside her chest. Her 2 eyes filled with tears again. She thought within her own thoughts, "He Bhagwan! This devil Didi is speaking about my Rupanjan anew again? She is desiring to marry Roop making him her own again? To come to know when the marriage will occur, she is even running to the tantrik in the prison? Oh! How shall I listen to this kind of painful and cruel statement with my own ears? Rupanjan belongs merely to my love!"
Pravasha could no longer restrain her own weeping; sitting in a corner of the garden, concealing her face, she wept sobbing. But in the very next moment, wiping the water of her eyes forcefully, she executed a massive vow within her own mind. She said within her thoughts, "No! Under no circumstances will I allow my pure love to lose to this devil Didi! On the contrary, it behaves me to snatch away Rupanjan completely from Didi's hand, because Didi is not worthy of him. But I am not a girl of a filthy or abominable mind like that Snigdha Didi, that I will snatch someone away by force of body or by trickery. Whatever happens, happens, I won't take refuge in any jadoutona or devilry. I will conquer Rupanjan's mind using all the purity, all the honesty, and the poured-out pure love of my mind! I desire to observe—whether the trickery of a devil girl triumphs in this world, or whether this innocent pure love of mine triumphs! Rupanjan will belong merely to me!" Uttering this, Pravasha became fortified with a new self-confidence within her own thoughts to obtain Rupanjan.