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"Drishti, wake up. We need to leave. Come on," Shravan shook Drishti to wake her up.

"Mmmm," Drishti mumbled and snuggled more into her pillows.

Shravan leaned closer to her and ruffled his wet hair, making water droplets fall on Drishti's face.

Drishti groaned and opened her eyes with a scowl on her face.

"Couldn't you just call me? I would have woken up," Drishti grumbled sulkily.

"Of course, I know. Now go take a shower and get ready."

As Drishti came out of the shower, she saw Shravan dressed in his usual classic black suit and frowned.

"Do you have a business meeting on the way?" Drishti asked.

"No."

"Then why are you dressed in a suit?" Drishti asked in irritation.

Shravan shrugged. He had gotten used to wearing suits on a daily basis. Initially, it was to create a mature professional image, and with time, it just stuck.

"Take it off," Drishti demanded.

"What? We are getting late, Drishti. You get ready quickly," Shravan said.

Drishti walked straight to her wardrobe and chose bl