“I am not going to leave you without telling you whether you will have your heir or not.” our astrologer retorted.
“Here’s the horoscope. Please scrutinize it well.” Sivasankar stretched out a notebook containing horoscope of his family.
“I don’t need to see your horoscope as well as your wife. I have framed it in my mind. Do you have any idea of adopting….?”
Sivasankar understood. “Oh! Now I understood. I am not ready for adoption. What is your next idea?”
“Give me time to tell you my vatic pronouncement. Before that, please take meals, specially prepared for you.”
“No, I’m not in a mood to take food now. “ He refused.
Afterwards our astrologer and Lakshmi didn’t coerce him to take meals.
Our astrologer mediated in his pooja room.
After thirty minutes, he came out of the pooja room and told Sivasankar:” Ambal promised me that there’s a chance for you. But when, I don’t know.”
“I don’t know whether you are an astrologer, or clairvoyant or theurgist or necromancer. I would like to take you to Patnam with me. Get yourself ready. You can return tomorrow. What do you say?”
“Any problem?”
Sivasankar nodded. “Politics. I don’t want to discuss here. I need your advice. Come with me.”