Mrinal was busy in her room . Abhay got the news of their safe arrival . His most trusted men did the work successfully . He went towards Mrinal's room . The door was open but he knocked . Mrinal replied ' Please come inside . '

Mrinal looked up for her canvas as she was sitting on the floor . Her hairs were tied in a messy bun . She holding a 6B pencil in her hand . Few pages were around her .

Abhay loved the scenario . He asked ' Are you busy ? '

Mrinal was not busy so ...