Janani: Then, one day, I received a phone call from my mother. She told me that Father had suffered a heart attack and had been admitted to the hospital. I rushed to the hospital to see him.
Janani: "Mom, what happened to Father? Why did he have a heart attack?"
Krishnavathi: "Your lover, Ram, is the sole reason for all of this. Your father gave him 20 lakhs to invest in the stock market. Instead of investing the money, Ram absconded with it. The moment your father discovered this betrayal, the shock triggered a heart attack."
Janani: I immediately tried calling Ram, but his phone was switched off. I went to his house to look for him; only his mother, Tulasi, and his younger sister, Anita, were there. When I asked about Ram, they told me he hadn't returned home for a whole day and that they had already filed a police complaint.
Janani: Subsequently, Father’s health deteriorated, and he passed away in the hospital. I eventually put Ram out of my mind and married Ajay—the man my mother had chosen for me.
Amuthan: "Wait—is Dr. Anita, the doctor currently treating our mother, *his* younger sister?"
Janani: "Yes. It was our mother who ensured Anita received an education and became a doctor; she didn't want Ram's family to suffer the consequences of his misdeeds. However, I had absolutely no idea that such a massive backstory lay behind it all."
Ajay: "Alright, so what do we do with him now?"
Janani: "Call Dr. Anita and ask her to come here. Let her provide him with medical treatment. Once he recovers enough to speak, we can ask him directly to find out exactly what happened to him."
Amuthan: "Okay, I'll call Dr. Anita right now," he said, and placed the call. "Hello? Is this Dr. Anita? This is Amuthan speaking."
Anita: "Tell me, Amuthan—what is the matter?"
Amuthan: "Where are you right now?"
Anita: "At the hospital."
Amuthan: "Could you please come to Kodaikanal...?" Amuthan: Could you come over? I urgently need someone to provide treatment right here at home.
Anita: When have I ever said no to you? I’ll arrange for a nurse to look after your mother, and then I’ll come over immediately.
Amuthan: Alright—but please don't tell Mom that I was the one who called you. "Don't mention this to anyone; this is a personal favor."
Anita: "Alright, Amuthan."
Janani: "Alright, Parvathi—did she say anything to you?"
Parvathi: "No, Amma."
Janani: "Good. Do not tell anyone on the outside—not even my mother—about the treatment currently being administered to him here."
Parvathi: "Understood, Amma."
Janani: "Ajay, Amuthan—both of you wait outside. I need to check his physical condition." She sent them out, and then...
Janani: "Ram, do you recognize me?" she asked.
Ram: He remained silent, offering no response.
Janani: She attempted to remove his shirt; however, he slapped her hand away, resisting her efforts. "Parvathi, hold his hands behind his back!" she instructed. Parvathi complied. Then, using a pair of scissors, Janani cut away his filthy shirt and trousers; upon seeing his body underneath, she was left in shock.
Janani: His entire body—covered in scratches and wounds—had transformed into that of a woman. He possessed beautiful female breasts, a slender, feminine waist, and below that, the distinct anatomy of a woman. "Bring him to the bathroom immediately," she ordered, and they led him away.
They washed his hair, lathered him with soap and shampoo, and gave him a thorough bath. Afterward, they applied medication to his wounds and dressed him in a nightgown.
Ram: He attempted to tear the garment off. Parvathi once again restrained his hands. Janani retrieved a sleeping pill, forced it into his mouth, and made him swallow it with water. Soon after, he drifted into sleep.
Janani: "Ajay, Amuthan—you can come inside now."
Ajay: "What happened? Why did it take so long? How is his physical condition? Did he say anything?"
Janani: "No, he didn't say a word. However, upon examining his body, one thing is painfully clear: he has been subjected to something truly horrific—both physically and psychologically."
To Be continued....
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