‘Ja…Javid, I…I…—You, you are married, Javid. Yes! Yes! You are married. Aren’t you deceiving Sahana? Isn’t it amount to a******y? I cannot do this to a woman who has always been so kind to me. I am sorry! This cannot happen!’ remarked Yodhya as she tried to push Javid away. Alas! The devil’s grip was way too tight to loosen at mere collapse. On anything, the resistance only brought him closer.
‘Yodhya, I can con—’
‘No, Javid! This cannot be happening, especially in my life. I understand, you love me. I can see it! You have risked your everything for my sake, but I still cannot replace Sahana. Being a woman, I cannot do this to another woman. You better forget me!’ Whispered Yodhya in a choking voice. For further effect, she had managed to pour a couple of crocodile tears, followed by
