"Choti Malkin ne khilaya tha, sir." (Young mistress had fed it, sir.)
Aniruddh's face, pale and numb with shock, contorted into a mask of pure rage. He grabbed Bondita by the arms, his fingers digging into her skin. "Kyun kiya tumne aisa, haan? Kyun?" (Why did you do this, huh? Why?)
"Main... jaan..." (I... no..intentionally...) Bondita stammered, her voice thick with terror and pain.
"Kaha tha na main?" (Didn't I tell you?) he bellowed, his voice raw with fury. "Meri Dida ko beech mein mat laana. Kaha tha na main? Toh kyun kiya tumne meri Dida ke saath aisa? Haan? Kyun kiya?" (Don't bring my Dida in between. Didn't I tell you? Then why did you do this with my Dida? Huh? Why did you do it?)
He shook her, his grip tightening. "Kaha tha na main, kisi bhi had tak jaa sakta hoon apni Dida ke liye... Kyun kiya tumne aisa?" (Didn't I tell you, I can go to any extent for my Dida... Why did you do this?)
"Maaf... galti... main... ahh... ahh..." (Forgive... mistake... I... ahh... ahh...) Bondita cried out, her words lost in a mix of pain and fear.
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