Wrinkling his face in extreme hatred within his own thoughts, the tantrik commenced to say, "This Snigdha girl now desires to project herself as a terribly good, a terribly chaste and virtuous woman in front of everyone at the royal palace! She desires to show everyone how great a lover she is, who has reportedly kept her relationship alive with Rupanjan for the past 5 years and has now become completely crazy for marriage! For this reason, I am unable to like this two-faced devil Snigdha girl a fraction at all. She was never worthy of Rupanjan at any time. Even though she loved Rupanjan in the beginning stage, later on, falling into the clutches of these abominable and villainous friends of hers, her own brain got fully washed and wiped clean! These greedy friends ate her head completely, and that is precisely why, deceiving her own lover, mixing her own royal dignity into the dust, she departed alone for 1 night to spend the night in the room of that voluptuous, characterless boy! Standing inside the jail, all the filthy statements that her friends were shouting regarding her name for all this while—those are not false even for a single letter, those are absolute eternal truths! And because that filthy truth was getting leaked in front of everyone, Snigdha, screaming in that manner upon her friends in rage, was granting them the curse to rot and die in the jail itself! That this girl could be so uncivilized, so abominable, and of such a filthy character from inside, I, despite being a tantrik, did not know even a single fraction beforehand, re baba!"
Scratching his own beard, the tantrik said again within his thoughts, "Yes, I admit terribly well indeed that—this Pravasha and Prafulla both together precisely have captured and brought me and this gold husband of mine and kept us confined in this dark prison of Junagarh. A massive big rage and grievance belongs within my mind toward them it is true, but today going to observe the lines of fate of these 2 sisters by my own supernatural magical power, my own 2 eyes became completely refreshed! I can observe clearly that this Princess Pravasha girl is, however, a girl of an absolute pure, stainless, and holy mind! Since the day she loved Rupanjan, she loved him from her absolute holy mind, without any self-interest. Behind attaining Rupanjan, any ugly purpose or any filthy greed does not exist within her mind up to this moment, will never happen on any day, and will never arrive even in the distant future on any day! She, up to the last day of her own life, until her last breath, will go on loving this Rupanjan single-mindedly—this I can observe clearly upon the pages of her fate."
Releasing a deep sigh again within his thoughts, the tantrik thought, "And what remains left is the statement of this arrogant Snigdha! She, on her part, never loved Rupanjan truly, except for that short period of time of the beginning stage. Since then, however, falling into the clutches of friends, she has merely executed abominable activities like loving a voluptuous boy, filthy relationships, and spending the night. Even I am able to observe this too by my own magical power that—on that day if Prafulla, risking his own life at the correct time, had not rescued and brought this Snigdha from the hideout of that voluptuous boy, then there is no certainty as to how many more hundreds of filthy and bad-bad activities this characterless girl would have ended up executing along with that voluptuous boy! Chi chi chi! Such an unholy girl of a filthy character is today coming in front of me and pretending to become baddish holy? She reportedly will call me 'Boudi' through her own mouth! Herself a number 1 characterless woman, again she precisely, sitting in her own room a few days ago, had hurled baddish ugly and bad insults in the name of Rupanjan! She had spoken through her own mouth that Rupanjan should depart to hell holding the fist of his hair, he should die and become a ghost, nothing goes or comes to her in that! Then today for her own self-interest, hatching such a massive big drama, why has she come near me, speak—as to when her marriage with Rupanjan will occur? She never loved Rupanjan, loved him only that holy Pravasha!"
Obtaining a strange peace within his thoughts, the tantrik smiled, "Let it go! Observing one side, even while remaining confined inside this dark prison, I obtained a lot of peace that—this holy and pure love will, however, one day surely attain its own fulfillment! But that fulfillment will never arrive holding the hand of this trickery-executing Snigdha, it will arrive only holding the hand of that simple-minded Pravasha! By the law of this universe, in the end, the auspicious marriage of Pravasha and Rupanjan precisely will be accomplished in a royal manner, but the vermilion of Rupanjan will never mount upon the forehead of Snigdha! But... if I speak this supreme true statement straight upon the face of this stubborn Snigdha right at this very moment, then she, in rage and insult, screaming completely, will make her own head crazy! In the shock of rage, there is no certainty as to what terrifying episode she will end up causing inside the jail! Better than that, I will not speak the entire truth to her now at all. I only speak to her turning things around this much that—the marriage of the two of them will never occur, and many massive big obstacles-adversities will arrive in their midst! And if I leak this truth in front of her now that—Rupanjan actually will love her own little sister Pravasha, then she, returning to the royal palace, will end up causing a massive big war of Kurukshetra completely! She won't even think twice to kill Pravasha alive. Better than that, hiding some truths inside one's own belly now is precisely good."
Observing the further distant future by his own magical vision, the tantrik startled within his thoughts, "Aree! I can observe yet another massive big prophecy in the lines of Snigdha's hand! For granting fulfillment to this holy love of Pravasha and Rupanjan, for uniting the two of them, Prafulla himself, going against his own sister Snigdha, will grant a massive big help to Pravasha! Prafulla will protect this holy love with all his own might. And precisely because of his own brother executing this kind of righteous work—Snigdha will commence to consider her own twin brother Prafulla as her extreme enemy! In the eyes of Snigdha, Prafulla in a single moment will become baddish small and turn into an object of extreme hatred! Snigdha will think that despite being the twin brother of her own womb, Prafulla, loving Pravasha—the girl of another mother—forcibly snatched away the love of Snigdha's own hand and placed it upon the lap of Pravasha! For this truth, many big storms will arrive in the life of Prafulla, a lot of unrest will happen, and he will have to listen to many ugly infamies from his own sister. But no matter how many storms arrive—in the end, that pure love, meaning the love of Pravasha and Rupanjan, precisely will be victorious!"
Observing the future of Rupanjan within his own thoughts, feeling sad, the tantrik thought, "However, a baddish massive big distress and sorrow is written upon the forehead of Rupanjan in the beginning stage, re baba! When he will come to know that Snigdha, despite taking oaths of loving him for all this while, did not love him at all, rather merely went on using him like a toy for her own self-interest and desires to execute so in the future too—then Rupanjan will break down completely from the mental side. He will pass his days in extreme distress. Even he, being unable to tolerate the burning sensation of this distress of his own, will go to attempt to end his own life himself, meaning to die! But there also, by the blessing of Bhagwan, Prafulla, arriving like an angel, will float him away from the mouth of death, and Pravasha, with her own pure love, will save him! Whatever it be, in this manner, little by little, a new and holy love for Pravasha will take birth within the broken mind of Rupanjan and in the end precisely, the marriage of the two of them will happen. But the consequence of this deceptive Snigdha is, however, going to be baddish terrifying and very very bad in the future! She will suffer the fruit of her own sin to the absolute bones!"
After thinking all this much within his own thoughts, the tantrik finally, releasing a long sigh, brought back his that theatrical feminine form. Releasing the palm of Snigdha's hand from his own hand, in an extremely grave and pathetic voice, he uttered, "Listen Princess Snigdha girl! Whatsoever I observed in the lines of your hand by my own supernatural vision, that is not a fraction good for you, go! It is written in clear letters in your future that—your royal marriage with that Rupanjan of Junagarh will never happen on any day! The uniting of your 4 hands is impossible!"