“ohm so you are afraid of what mister whatever your name is”, I ask confidently. How dare he talk to me like that. I am not weak nor am I alone.
“madam ji, you don’t know the horrors of pain yet. It looks like your husband has to be taught how to control his wife. Jay Singh take this madam to the Sarkar”, he orders his men after his dirty remark.
Two of his men try to tough me, but before they could police shoots them. Wow, and the inspector who was advising me to change my clothes now is here bowing me.
“Everybody shoots them but don’t kill them we need them alive”, he orders his team and then talks to me.
“I am sorry madam; we didn’t know that you are Manav sir’s wife. I really apologise for my behaviour.”, he apologises. Oh my god.
“no problem.”, I say. From this onwards the
