Middle of the night..he wraps her trembling body in his arms and says sorry….she is way too hurt… but as ever she doesn’t hold any grudges against him…and accept him as he is… after all she has loved him all her life and has mothered his child. And of course… he loves her too… he thinks…. With a fogged mind that she loves him yet she is imperfect… ! his mind poisoned and fogged against the love of his life … by the life that contains too many responsibilities beyond his own control. They both know this and they will perhaps know this that they belong together….. nevertheless, both if them give up to the treacherous scheme of those villain minds.