Manohar did not buy back the horoscopes given by Sankara Namboodri. He took out two bundles of the new hundred rupees. "Tell his that this is the amount my boss gave to see these two horoscopes. Let me know if the money is not enough. I can also arrange for additional amount. ”
All other noises are muted when the money is talking. Sankara Namboodri was speechless and looked at the money. Twenty thousand rupees to see two horoscopes! Will buy more if that is not enough?
Sankara Namboodiri asked softly, “Only my father should see the horoscope? I also learned prophecy from him. My career is in prophecy too ”
Manohar said quietly, thinking to himself, 'No matter how much one learns from a good guru, one can fill oneself with as much knowledge as one's ego.' “My boss is a great prophet. He has scaled many heights in prophecy. He needs another scholarly opinion to validate the effect he has predicted. He believed that your father might be the right person for that. ”
Sankara Namboodiri could not move his sight from those two bundles were on top. Said with regret, "He is very adamant. Even money cannot change his stubbornness. ”
“These two horoscopes are very different horoscopes. My boss told me that no prophetic wisdom can be fulfilled without looking at these horoscopes. If not for money, see the horoscopes for this special purpose and tell me your opinion.”
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RamaKrishna learned about what had happened at the Swamiji’s residence. He was astonished at the revelation. But he could never admire people who could not be afforded with the money. He expressed his thoughts to ParthaSarathy, "Wouldn't a man with so much power have a chance to find out what happened when the hired killer on that mountain top? I am ready to pay the money to know what has happened. Then I can breathe easily.”
"I don't know if he can be bought with the price," said Akash.
"That’s bullshit. There is a price for each. Money for some, fame for some, something else for some. That's all. We have to find out his price"
ParthaSarathy smiled. His uncle has done many things so far using this wisdom. This master may have a price for something like he says. But even the master thought that the events that took place on that hill were unlikely to come to light. When there are people involved he can easily know only the things they are involved with. He is able to know only those who are closest to them to some extent. This is conclusion he arrived at when he paid close attention on Swamiji. He said his conclusion to his uncle by openly.
RamaKrishna lamented. " That is the problem. The hired killer has died. Karthi is missing. Well, let's go to Karthi's house and see what that guy finds out. ”
Akash said the thought that arose strongly in his mind. "I strongly believe that he is not telling us everything he knew. He didn’t tell what he found when he told me to concentrate on Karthi in my heart.”
ParthaSarathy thought about what his son had said. The man who is the master is mysterious in many respects.
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Uday told his parents that he had gone to meet the master with ParthaSarathy. He said that he was eager to know where his brother was, even though there was no doubt that he was fine and that he would come. Selvarangan and Gnanam were surprised when he told his experience with the master there.
Selvarangan said, "You are telling that he is not interested in money. He doesn't go to any visitor’s home often. We are lucky that such a person agreed to come to our house. ”
Gnanam said, “He has his divine blessings. That is why he can see and find out things. Did you asked him to which God he is praying to? ”
Uday asked naughtily, "Why are you going to worship that God also from tomorrow?"
"What is wrong in it?"
"Mother, I talking about all that. Do not embarrass yourself by asking him questions like this. Be a little more honorable and majestic ”
"Who is lecturing about honor and majestic. Which honorable person use such a bad word to scold the person who went ahead of his vehicle? ”
Uday looked at his father, who laughed wholeheartedly.
Uday could not sleep that night. He was engrossed in various assumptions as to what the master was going to say. He wished that the information he told about Karthi would help him get well and come home. He has no doubt that he is a powerful man. He only wished that such a man should come here and know only good things.
Like him, RamaKrishna, Akash and ParthaSarathy had also lost their sleep. They could not come to any guess as to what the master would say. They waited for him to wake up without falling asleep in anticipation and longing for what he had to say in order to fully resolve the current mess as they had to stage the next step with what he had said.
Not only them but the master too was awake that night meditating. He had to sharpen his powers. Tomorrow is not going to be an event where he can read the Uday waves and RamaKrishna’s waves. The enemy can penetrate those waves in some way and cause chaos.
The Master, who had never neglected the responsibility he felt he had been entrusted with, this time heartily prayed for the blessings of his Guru to perform his duty. No matter how much time passes, the Guru is the Guru even if he shines beyond the Guru. A good disciple can be in psychological contact with the Guru even if he is alive in form and then disappears and merges into the cosmic realm without form, can receive his blessings. Within a short time he realized the Guru's blessings. The mind became light.
It was as if the Guru was saying something. He sharpened his mind and listened. He felt a warning like danger, danger. When he tried to learn more that the wave frequency was dissipated. Someone is intercepting. Strongly prohibiting. If he can merge with the waves of his Guru he can also know what happened to the Guru. So it is understandable that they are trying to stop it altogether.
The master returned to prayer. What refuge can there be for anyone other than God when one's own powers are insufficient? The master went to bed at four in the morning. After two hours of sleep, he woke up again. Finished his morning rituals, regular meditation and prayer. He left for Karthi’s home.
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At eight-thirty in the morning, ParthaSarathy and Akash came to Karthi's house. When asked if they should come to pick up the master, Suresh replied that he was coming on his own. They only sent the address. Gnanam was anxiously waiting to receive the reverent Swamiji. Uday murmured in his father’s ear when he saw her coming with a lot of vibuthi on her forehead and saffron in the middle, “Dad, neem leaves are missing”
While Selvarangan was trying to suppress his laughter, Gnanam suspected that her son was saying something about herself. She approached her son without asking loudly as there was ParthaSarathy and Akash. "What id you tell?"
Uday smirked and said, "I simply said my mother is a devotee, he is laughing."
Gnanam stared at her husband and would have said something hot. Before that the master's car came and stopped at the gate. Uday looked at the clock. It is exactly nine o'clock.
Everyone came out excited. The master got out of the car. All the hands were folded with respect as they saw Master came out of the car wearing a saffron vest and a maroon Khadar shirt. Raising his hand, the master gave a blessing and felt something soft voice there. When he closed his eyes for a moment he noticed a weak voice calling out to the mother. The master realized that it was Karthi's voice. Karthi's waves come and go without stopping here. An excitement was born within him.
Gnanam, who was staring at him, felt as if her youngest son was calling and looked back in amazement.
Master smiled as he noticed it. The instinctive power of an affectionate mother in the matter of children is not at all swayed by the power of the yogi.