“Let it be; perhaps Sivasankar may be your chum. We are not concerned with this. You’ve just told us that you are very happy to have alliance with my family. You may have quarrel with your wife but may I know what makes you use such harsh words? Further, nobody likes Shyamala except you, I think so. “……
He turned to his son’s side, Baskar and directed him,” Baskar, ask your mother to be seated here and listen to me what I say. Then let her decide what should be done further.
Our Astrologer reminisced.
It was January.
The news that Sivasankar was going to pay a visit to our Astrologer’s home was known to the whole village.
Lakshmi was very busy in preparing special meals for him .Our astrologer was pacing up and down the hall restlessly waiting for him.
After half an hour, his car stopped in front of his house. Sivasankar opened the door and deboarded from the car.
He was given a warm welcome by our astrologer’s family as well as Goundamani and his wife.
“Please pay a visit to our home.” Goundamani pleaded.
“Sure before leaving.” Sivasankar said and entered the house.
After courtesy enquiries, he stipulated to the Astrologer,” Unless you predict exactly and tell me whether I have a son as per my horoscope, I am not going to leave you now.”