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Shravan and Drishti carried all their shopping bags up to their penthouse with the help of the security guard.

As they reached the bedroom, Drishti stuffed all her new dresses into the wardrobe along with her old ones.

Shravan shook his head and talked himself out of a speech regarding order and arrangements.

"If he starts that, the topic will end up with him being accused of being a bore," he thought to himself.

"Why provoke her?" he thought to himself.

"Where are your shopping bags?" Drishti asked, coming around and taking them from him.

Shravan stared in horror as she opened his side of the wardrobe.

"Noo!" he yelled, startling Drishti.

"What? Why are you screaming?" she asked.

"Uh, nothing. It's just... Ah! Yes, I will arrange them. Why don't you go and take a shower? I know you must be tired after all that running around in the mall," Shravan quickly covered up.

Drishti shot a bright smile at him.

"Aww, you are worried about me being tired? How cute," Drishti cooed and hugged him