She followed his orders and started barking.“Hahahahahha … Bahut maza aa raha hai. Kutiya saali…. Chal ab ruk ja!”“What did you do to me you...bloody jerk!” she shouted at him.“First talk nicely and I will tell you.” Avi replied as if he didn’t give a shit.“Saale bhadwe batata he ki…”“You seriously need to learn some manner and etiquette Natasha. Bolo, can you please explain it to me Avi?”“Alright. Alright. Can you please explain what have you done to me? Happy! Ab bata bhi do Please! I beg you!”. We knew that we had to wait until we were through with the dinner and until Supriya fell asleep. So we did. Dinner I guess was delicious as Supriya was expecting appreciation, but neither Nisha nor I were able to concentrate on the food for the reason you very well know. I still managed with great pretence to adore Supriya’s cooking skills and she believed all of me. Even before Supriya went to bed, she seemed quite open to the idea that Nisha and I were to stay awake till whatever late hour. It had windows on three sides. The front windows faced the street and on each side of the room were windows facing the neighboring houses which were only about 15 feet away. The bedroom was fairly large with the head of the bed up against the solid wall and facing the front window. Outside the window was a large Elm tree that was taller than the house. Its branches shaded the house from the sun in the daytime and from the street lights at night.It was common practice for me to go to bed early. "I asked, "Very well, we are willing to pay a reasonable toll to use this fine bridge. How much do we owe you?" Usually, I collect five gold pieces for a cart as large as yours, but I feel in a generous mood. Give me one of your children for my supper, and I will call it an even exchange."I whispered to Jonga, "Hurry and get us off the bridge."She sped up, but before I could say or do anything else, Orda shouted, "NEVER!", and switched into werewolf form. She launched herself from the cart seat.