When Snigdha had stretched her own left hand out in front of the eyes of the tantrik with deep hope, a strange silence descended within the light-and-shadow of the prison. The tantrik alias that 'new Boudi' commenced to pretend to look with extreme concentration, rubbing a filthy finger of his own over the lines of Snigdha's hand. A strange theatrical gravity was present upon his beard-and-mustache-bearing face then.
Suddenly indeed, the tantrik executed such an episode that no one had been able even to imagine. Gazing toward the palm of Snigdha's hand, suddenly lifting his own 2 eyes to his forehead, he executed a massive leap making the surroundings shake! Thereafter, gripping that colorful ghaghra of Pravasha of his own body with 2 hands, he uttered screaming in an extremely ugly and high voice, "Uima! Uima go! What am I observing this in your raw hand? O Mago Ma! This is a terribly ominous and bad signal, go! This amounts to an ultimate ruin! Such an ugly and terrifying thing I have not observed on any day in my own magical life, re baba! O Mago, how my chest is going thumping-thumping, my head turned completely around, go!" While uttering this precisely, turning his own 2 eyes up, he lay down straight and taut upon the filthy floor of the jail and commenced to fake a massive drama of becoming unconscious deliberately!
Observing the tantrik crashing upon the ground and becoming unconscious in this kind of over-theatrical manner, Snigdha sustained an ultimate fear in 1 moment. The interior of her chest went thud. She thought within her thoughts, "Bapre bap! What such terrifying and ugly thing did this tantrik endowed with supernatural power observe in my hand that he himself, being unable to tolerate it, rolled down upon the ground becoming unconscious in a single blink? Is some massive disaster written in the fate of mine and Rupanjan then?" Snigdha did not know at all that the hypocrite tantrik had actually not become unconscious even a fraction, rather he is lying down performing acting like dead upon the floor of the jail for making a fool of the princess and displaying his own nackamo!
Observing this kind of strange activities of the tantrik and the episode of lying down inert upon the floor of the jail, the guards present over there, Sushila of the adjacent chamber, and the confined friends of the other cell—everyone became absolute surprised. A rumbling commenced around the four corners of the jail. Trembling in fear, looking toward the tantrik, Snigdha uttered within her thoughts, "What an episode is this, re baba! What happened to him suddenly again? I observe he is not moving even a little! O tantrik Boudi, why are you not rising yet, go?"
Right at that very moment, that devil guard confined in that chamber of the tantrik advanced scratching his own head. Observing his own tantrik wife lying down in that manner upon the floor, he looked toward Snigdha with extremely annoyed and angry eyes. Thereafter, forgetting his own limit, pointing a finger up upon the face of a princess, he uttered in an extremely insulting and kora voice, "Let me speak, yes go princess! What such conspiracy did you execute along with this gold wife of mine, yeah? What such did you show in her tender hand and what such magic-tricks are present in that filthy hand of yours, because of which this delicate wife of mine remained lying down crashing upon the ground becoming unconscious in a single blink? Since you arrived, you have set fire to this quiet household of ours! Hereafter if any harm is inflicted upon my wife, then I won't look at princess-or-anything at all, I will just peel that skin of your back completely hitting with a whip, I have declared to you!"Hearing this kind of a bad, ugly, and extreme insulting statement regarding her own name from the mouth of a mere salaried guard of Junagarh, a massive blow was struck to the royal arrogance of Snigdha. The blood of rage mounted to her head. Looking toward the guard making her own 2 eyes red, roaring like a tigress, she uttered, "Control your mouth and speak, guard! Becoming a mere servant, by what audacity do you speak of peeling the skin of the back of the principal princess of this Junagarh, yeah? Remain according to that filthy guard caste of yours! Do not execute too much excess, I have declared to you. If after this also you utter a single such faltyu statement through your own mouth in front of me, then I will finish you alive right inside this prison! It won't take even 1 minute of time for me to remove you from the earth!"
The moment this terrifying threat of 'will finish you' targeting her own husband guard was heard from the mouth of Snigdha, the tantrik lying down upon the floor of the jail pretending to be unconscious stood straight up quickly in a single leap! He, as if forgetting all his own swoon in a single blink, advancing with the speed of a storm, gripped the right hand of Snigdha forcefully with a sudden yank through the gap of the iron bars. Thereafter, moving his own beard and mustache, targeting Snigdha, he uttered in an extremely intense and angry voice, "What did you utter, you? O devil and arrogant girl! By what audacity are you granting threat of finishing this gold husband of mine alive, yeah? How does such a big audacity of yours happen, re? You might be the princess of this kingdom, but if even a single scratch attaches to the body of my husband, then I will turn you to ashes in 1 minute by magical power! When you made my husband listen to such a big statement, then go—observing that filthy left hand of yours, whatsoever terrifying future and truth I have been able to comprehend by my own supernatural vision, I won't speak even a single letter of that to you now! You stand over here and die striking your own forehead, even then I won't grant you the answer to your question!"
Witnessing this kind of sudden rising up of the tantrik in a single leap and this kind of blind love toward his own husband, Snigdha became a lot afraid within her thoughts, but along with that, a sliver of a mild smile of ridicule blossomed upon the corner of her mouth too. She thought within her thoughts, "Baba go Baba! What birth's husband-devoted wife is this again, re! In some other birth, no certainty belongs to this husband-wife of theirs, both being male humans, one is executing nackamo calling the other husband and wife! I scolded that guard a little, right away he, forgetting all his own becoming unconscious, arrived running in a single leap!"
However, Snigdha knew very well indeed that if she provokes the tantrik now, a massive harm of her own will end up happening. For coming to know the actual truth of her marriage with Rupanjan, she was twitching a lot. Therefore, throwing away all her own royal arrogance and rage in 1 moment, looking toward the tantrik in a terribly plaintive and soft voice, she uttered, "Ogo tantrik Boudi! A lot of mistake has been executed by me, go, you kindly do not keep any rage within your own mind. Forgive me for this time! Whatsoever you will utter, I will listen to all, if need be, I am ready to hold these ghaghra-clad feet of yours too! But you at least open your own mouth, Boudi. What such bad signal have you obtained observing my hand, kindly speak that to me. I won't display rage upon your husband on any other day anymore, and I won't utter this kind of big statements on any other day anymore. You please speak!"
Hearing this kind of supplication and the statement of holding the feet of Snigdha, the mind of the tantrik melted a little.