Just a few moments after Prafulla and Prabhasha left the corridor and went upstairs—Snigdha, standing all alone upon the dirty floor of the jail, placed her two hands on her waist and glared at the Tantrik inside the iron cage with thoroughly ferocious eyes. Gnashing her teeth, screaming out in an extremely intense and angry voice, she said, "O you fraud tantrik old man! What have you thought within your own mind, re—that just because Prafulla and Prabhasha have gone upstairs, I will break down crying upon the floor of this jail out of absolute fear upon hearing about this dirty curse of yours, huh? Open your ears and listen thoroughly well, re devilish tantrik—in the future, I will take care of you thoroughly well with my own hands, re bapu! I will never, ever set my foot even the slightest bit inside this ugly lockup meant for criminals in this grand life of mine again! And I do not wish to look at the face of a wretched, skirt-wearing, dirty fraud tantrik like you ever again in this life even the slightest bit, re devilish old man! You are displaying a massive amount of vanity within your own mind, aren't you—thinking that you have cursed me? Why are you completely forgetting, re—that just a moment ago, by flattering you, I successfully secured a massive blessing of three-three highly invaluable and miraculous boons under my own name from your very hands, re oh father! That highly invaluable blessing attached to my name is now the absolute greatest power and a thoroughly grand gift for my royal life, re oh father! And with that miraculous sorcerous power of the boons held in my hands, watch with those two eyes of yours—exactly what kind of terrifying miraculous play and game I display on the bosom of this Junagarh royal palace in the distant future on the strength of my husband, re fraud tantrik!"
Flipping her royal veil through the air with a sudden jerk then, waving her finger right at the Tantrik's face, Snigdha threw a challenge with immense vanity, saying, "That wretchedly dirty curse of yours of becoming a four-legged dog will never, ever be fulfilled even the slightest bit in this distant future, re fraud old man, look closely opening your own eyes! Standing in this holy light of dawn today, I am going after throwing a massive open challenge straight to you, re tantrik—if you possess the power, try changing the form of my husband's boons even a little bit let me see, bapu! On the strength of my husband's magic, I alone will become the absolute sole queen of this Junagarh!" Reciting such extremely arrogant and vanity-filled words continuously from her own mouth, Princess Snigdha, carrying all the fire on her face, stomped her feet with immense vanity and left the prison corridor, going upstairs toward the royal palace in a single bound.
The moment she heard the words of such an arrogant departure and challenge with her own ears—the Tantrik confined inside the iron cell burst into a massive crooked and fiendish smile from her mouth! Extending one of her hands toward the empty path of Snigdha's departure, she began to say within her mind in a thoroughly intense and high-pitched voice, "Yes, re yes! O my massively beautiful and arrogant, conspiratorial girl Snigdha! Exactly how formidable a vanity and pride is attached within your own mind and within your beauty—being this miraculous Tantrik, I will see that thoroughly well with my own eyes upon your own life in the distant future, re bapu! Displaying a massive vanity within your own mind, you are thinking that this terrifying curse of my miraculous spiritual practice delivered upon you will supposedly never be fulfilled even the slightest bit in the future, huh? O you devilish girl Snigdha—who do you actually think you are within your own mind, let me hear, bapu, huh? You are a flat-out insignificant insect of a drain completely! And engrave the eternal true word of a thoroughly massive matter inside those small ears of yours from today, re devilish girl—isn't there a massive proverb on this bosom of Bengal that, 'A whole good, healthy cow never dies from the dirty curse of a vulture, re bapu!' Standing in the prison corridor a moment ago, displaying so much vanity, were you not uttering a massive, ugly curse from your dirty mouth for me to become a flat-out ugly mosquito and fly around in the dirty drains, re Snigdha girl? Absolute nonsense will happen to that curse of yours, bapu! Not even a single drop of that curse of yours can touch even a single hair on the body of a miraculous saint like me, even the slightest bit, re! You yourself, in a single second within this distant future, will truly and completely turn into a flat-out four-legged, dirty, ugly, and absolute tail-wagging dog, re O you devilish and conspiratorial girl!"
Sitting down calmly upon the floor of her cell then, the Tantrik further muttered within her mind, "Arrah, O you foolish Snigdha girl—I haven't delivered a curse to you so easily merely out of the rage of my own mouth, re bapu! But the far greater absolute ultimate truth than that is—through my miraculous sorcerous foresight, I have seen your distant future thoroughly well beforehand, as clear as জল with my own two eyes in a single second, re Snigdha—that the husband destined for your fate in the future will be a flat-out four-legged dog, and you too will truly turn into a wretched creature just like that dog of yours and roam around wagging your tail in the dust of the highways of this Junagarh, bapu! This alone is your true destiny! Yet, turning into a flat-out foolish girl, you are cursing me that I will become a mosquito? Hahaha! You won't be able to do anything to my own magic; you will mingle with the dust in a single minute, bapu!"
Reciting this within her own mind, the Tantrik let out a long breath in absolute peace. Raising her two hands upward, she spoke inside the cell again in a thoroughly delighted tone, saying, "Thank goodness! I offer millions of gratitude from the deep core of my mind to that grand, long-haired Guru Gosain of mine, bapu! Finally, in this early morning light of dawn, the ugly nuisance of that massive venomous snake of a devilish child girl inside the Junagarh jail has departed in a single moment, re bapu! Now, inside this supremely beautifully arranged prison cell of mine, I shall set up my home and household in absolute supreme happiness and peace with that golden husband of mine who is a guard, and live with great joy of mind, bapu; no one will come to disturb us in the middle of our love anymore!"
On the other hand, confined across the iron cage at the very far end of the corridor—Snigdha's conspiratorial stepmother, the old lady Sushila—had been standing completely silently all this time, watching that massive high-voltage drama of fighting, slapping, abusing, and terrifying cursing among Prafulla, Prabhasha, Snigdha, and the Tantrik that had unfolded in the prison corridor, enjoying the fun with immense joy of mind through her own two eyes!
Now, the moment the corridor became completely empty and quiet—the old lady Sushila released her crooked hands from the iron rods of her cage with a sudden jerk. Adjusting her dirty saree a bit and gathering it well, letting out a massive sigh of absolute relief, she spoke in a thoroughly slow voice, letting a crooked smirk manifest within herself, saying, "Oof, father! Finally, with the breaking of this dawn light, that extremely dangerous, ugly, and absolutely formidable level of dirty drama inside the Junagarh jail has just ended in a single moment, re bapu! Since yesterday morning, everyone was completely chewing up the heads of the people inside the jail! Thank goodness, no sooner has the drama ended than everyone inside the jail has become thoroughly busy with their own respective work, let me see! Now, let me go and sit in the dirty corner of my cage in a little peace as well, go!" Saying this, the old lady Sushila went inside her cage, and a strange, grim, and mysterious sweet light of dawn spread across the walls all around in that dark prison of Junagarh.