"Humara Dhanda to chaupat ho jayga abh, kise banayenge hum abh Devi Sati?" said a worried Mukesh while all of them sat in front of the deity calculating all their riches and wealth.

"Jab tak logo ka bhagwan pe astha rahega tabhtak humara dhanda chale ga" said the man counting his religious mala. He wore a white dhoti, a white tilak on his forehead and really long hair.

"Par kaise?" Asked one.

"Ek aisi ladki ko dhundo jissey dekhte hi logo ko aisa lagey sakhshat devi Durga swarg se prakat huya hain. Aisa roop hona chahiye ki log asani se usey devi ki manushya avtaar manle, nain mein aisa prachand tej hona chahiye mano ki Devi Durga ho swayam" he said with closed eyes while counting the mala, "wahi hogi humari sone ki chidiya jissey sone k pinjre mein kaid karna hoga tabhi to bhagwan k bewakoof bhakt ayenge, ek ausi ladki jissey nakli Devi banake logo ko loot payenge hum".

"Par aisi ladki kaha milegi hummey?"

Just then they heard the sound of payel and a soft melodious voice interrupted them, "pandit ji!"

"Batuk mein bhagwan ko manti hu, bhagwan ko lekar vyapar karne wale logo ko nehi, mujhe bhagwan pe vishwas hain andhvishwas nehi, isiliye mein jaake usey expose karungi par tum ye baat pati babu ko maat batana vaarna wo mujhe jaane nehi denge ".