Dearest Mimi,
Baaji Shreeram Patil. Haan...uss naukar ka itna himmat! He dares to add my beloved father's name to his! This Baaji has me exasperated! But not out of my mind like he has done with ullu. And Suds doesn't have much of a mind to begin with. Which is why he hasn't been able to locate bhao! Ugh! And so I had to have Baaji and Naku brought in front of me from the dungeon. I thought, why not torture Baaji ki vehni ka devar so vehnijee caves in and I get bhao. Suds also gets to have some pleasure, too. You do know how he longs to get his hands on Baaji...well, so my burly minions go and fetch them and throw them at my feet. But I have to admit my bhao had chosen his dogs well. Baaji's love and loyalty for my bhao must have hurt Suds. He was livid, Sudarshan Jijajee, I mean. And continued his atyachar on Baaji while I looked on not much impressed with ullu, but a little surprised. *Sigh*
I believe Nakusha would have spilled out the location...she was breaking...Baaji was gushing blood...and she knows I am not one to relent. Why would I? I enjoy other people's misery and had all the time in the world to do so. I wasn't going anywhere...no job...no chores...won't shower anytime soon...don't care about romancing my husband...and I don't even have a child to rear--I think.
Anyway, Baaji wouldn't allow her to speak. Bhao ka kasam dediya Naku ko. I so wished to have Baaji cut into teeny tiny pieces...maybe I could even keep the pieces as a trophy somewhere along with my beheaded dolls...heck, Baaji got shot. But Suds' hand quivered and the bullet missed. It didn't even hit PN's ceiling and that's were all the stray bullets go. You know how we like to relieve stress by shooting away, right? Well, the main thing is Baaji is still living...kutha hai lekin billi ka jaan hai iss mein! Which is okay because I actually didn't intend to have him dead initially...Suds just got adventurous...and Baaji is still here if I want to torture him and Naku in the future. I had them locked up in my dungeon again with my BG dragons guarding the door. Another day wasted...but keep faith. Bhao will return someday and what a day that will be for me!
Bewitchingly ravishing,
Kalavati