"Do you still remember, the man who at that time insisted on telling me his feelings, and forced me to accept his feelings? That time you came and claimed that you were my fiancé!" Malika asked about Indra's memory of the boy he was referring to.
"This man was the man who forced you back then?" Indra asked in disbelief. He immediately looked at the man's face carefully and matched it back with his memories of that night, and everything became interconnected.
"Damn it! What do those two mean by doing this to us? What does he want? Do they want to destroy-" Indra stopped and immediately exchanged glances with Malika who also widened her eyes.
"They want us to separate!" said Malika to Indra.
After knowing the conclusions and answers to the riddles that presented quite complicated problems for them, Indra massaged his temples above the bridge of his nose while leaning his head on the cushion of the sofa where he was sitting.
