The policewoman whispered, "This car belongs to Raghav."

Aryan couldn't hear what they were whispering but he could make out that it was something very serious.

Naina was shocked. "What are you saying, Ma'am? Why will he come here? I mean to seek Lord Ganesha's blessings?"

The policewoman replied, "You don't know that he is a big devotee of Lord Ganesha? Like this temple dedicated to Lord Ganesha, he is a regular visitor of Siddhivinayak Temple in Mumbai."

Naina smiled. First you do all wrong things and then become big devotee. Whatever you do Raghav, they say Karma is a bitch. You will be punish. I will see to it.

"But why are you giving police protection to him?"

The policewoman laughed. "Be it MLAs, multi millionaires or even millionaires, they need our protection."

"But why don't you arrest him? He is a don."

"We have no proof of his murders. He does a very good job of hiding the evidences."

And playing with emotions of other people.

Naina smiled and walked towards Aryan. As she was walking, she collided with Raghav. Raghav was talking on his phone and didn't notice her.

Naina instantly recognised him and felt that warming his cheeks with her palm would be a cool idea. But she couldn't slap him in public. Ignoring a person like him was not her nature.

"Murkha! Vedda! Disath nahi ka tula?"

As much as Aryan was surprised, Raghav was surprised too. Of course, Aryan didn't understand a word and Raghav understood each and every word.

Raghav said in a very cool tone, "I didn't see you."

Naina was furious. This man didn't have courtesy to say a simple sorry. "Sorry sangaila tax naaste."

The bodyguards were shocked. Raghav looked straight into her eyes. Everyone there were looking at him fearfully but her eyes had raw fury. He mumbled, "Sorry."

Everyone gasped. But Naina wanted a loud apology. Aryan didn't understand what was the conversation about but he knew that something was wrong.

Aryan pulled her towards the darshan line. Raghav, pointed towards Aryan and asked her, "Who is he?"

Naina replied, "He is my husband."

Aryan was shocked. Raghav nodded and left. Aryan asked her, "Naina, what is all this?"

"He is your wife's murderer, Raghav. He collided against me and I told him, 'Fool! Stupid! Can't you see?'

You know his answer. Then I told him that there are no taxes applicable for an apology. He mumbled a sorry. I wanted to him to say sorry again but you pulled me."

Aryan asked, "How did you know that I was going ask these questions?"

Naina laughed. "Hello, a psychiatrist here. I can read your face and give hundred printouts about you."