“Shyamala is a mascot not only to your son but also to your family”-This statement prompted Shyamala a wave of euphoria and felt proud of being the daughter-in law of Siva-Devi as well the consort of Baskar who was fair in complexion. She suggested,” Shall we convey our thanks to the Clairvoyant?”
As soon as she spoke, the cell phone of Siva buzzed.
Siva guessed that it must be clairvoyant.
“Hello, Sivasankar speaking,,,”
“Welcome, Mr.Siva, Please don’t try to identify me whether I am a male or female. I may come in any form to meet you. Will you ask Mrs. Shyamala to attend the call?”
Sivasankar had no doubt that it was male’s voice.
Siva gave his phone to Shyamala. She conversed with the clairvoyant.
“Due to your virtue in your previous birth, you married Baskar. My best wishes to you. “
“Thanks, God!” Shyamala drowned with uncontrollable emotion.
“Welcome, Shyamala. Shift your residence to Pattinam and live with your parents also. Will you entrust the entire farm work under the supervision of your relative, Ramana who married Banu? You are going to meet him in Pattinam and advise him what he should do and how he should behave in the family. “