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She immediately invited the Rangachari couple. But when Girija asked about her husband’s presence, she assured that he will not do anything. In the next half and hour, the Rangacharis have arrived, to Girija’s agraharam. Dressed traditionally in panchagachams and madisars, Girija invited them to the bedroom. Girija then opened the door, and let the Rangacharis enter. Even though, in that very room, Vaidyanathan/Swaminathan Iyer was lying on the bed, Girija ensured that the girl child, in the opposite room, was sleeping, and invited both Narayanan and Ambujam. Vaidyanathan/Swaminathan Iyer was shocked, but due to his condition, he could not do anything. He angrily shouted.But in a rage, Girija slapped him and abused him, with words such as Thevudiya Paiyan(Bastard), Panni(Bloody Swine), Pundai Mavane(Son of a bitch), Thaai Olee Mavane(Motherfucker), like a true blue prostitute. She further said that, you wanted to usurp my property, right? I am going to have sex with Narayanan, and to.

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