Sitting in her room, Arunima had turned into something like a stone. It had been two hours since Aastik left the room, but Arunima was still sitting there. Aastik’s words were still echoing in her ears:
“Get yourself ready properly tonight, so that looking at you maybe I feel a little like coming to you. Even though no matter how well you get ready, I won’t like to look at you. But since I need a child from you within the next one year, that’s why unwillingly I’ll have to come close to you. So, my dear wife, be ready tonight.”
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