"Where has she gone off to?" Raji wonders as he lays on the bed, his body still damp from his encounter with his wife. Swinging his feet off the bed, he helps himself to a cigerette.

He smiles to himself as he breathes in the smoke. Despite her wild nature as the painful scratches on his back would testify, Devi could not abide him smoking in the house. But thanks to her, he is too tired to go outside and he is desperate for a smoke...