Vritika's POV
I wake up with the sound of alarm again and today I am actually thankful for his alarm. I sit up and head straight in the washroom. I have a lot of work to do today and I will be late if I don't get downstairs in an hour
I also have to get dressed in a proper traditional way. I take a shower and complete my business and open the door of the washroom but close it immediately as I see him stirring. I am only wearing my blouse and skirt.
I don't have the saree with me to drape around. I was going to wear it in the walk in closet. I look around and see a clean towel there and use it to cover my cleavage and stomach before again peeking outside. I close the door with a thud as I see him now sitting on the bed.
"Vritika, please come out. I have to get ready too" I heard his voice and closed my eyes. Why couldn't he have just kept sleeping for another five minutes? I stomp my leg and open the door a bit to peek outside.
He was sitting on the bed using his phone and was inching closer to his laptop. He really can't go without his laptop for even an hour. I took a deep breath and opened my mouth.
"Can you please go to the balcony for five minutes" I asked slightly peeking outside but taking care that he cannot see me. He usual calm expression changed to that of confusion and he looked towards me and I closed the door again
"Okay" I heard him say and just stood rooted at my place until I heard a door opening. I peeked outside again and ran towards the walk in closet when I didn't find him in the room and quickly closed the gate.
I draped myself in the saree and came outside to do my makeup and hair and wear the jewelry. I looked at myself in the mirror and smiled as I was definitely looking very beautiful. I was thinking of making my hair in a half updo as my hair are long and they keep on in general come on my face.
I sit in front of the dressing table when the door of the washroom opens and I look towards the door to see him standing there already in his kurta and pajama and his wet hair which he was ruffling with his hands. I blinked and felt my cheeks warm up.
He goes in the dressing and I pat my cheeks lightly and look to see I look a bit red. I bite my lip and continue wearing my jewelry. I stand up to wear the kamarband when he comes out of the closet still not wearing his overcoat. He must be waiting for me to help him like daily.
I fasten my kamarband quickly and move towards him. He passes the overcoat to me and I help him wear it. My hands trace his shoulders and he flex his biceps like daily. I look down and smile at his habit. I move back towards the dressing table and start completing my look.
"You should leave your hair like this only" he said and I stopped mid way in tying my hair and turned to give him a look
"Ji?" I asked raising my eyebrows slightly and saw him hesitate for a moment before he again opened his mouth
"Your hair. Don't tie them today" he said pointing towards my hair and left the room the very next second. I smiled as soon as the door closed and turned around to look at myself in the mirror and I combed my hair and left them open as he wished and left the room too.
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Dhriti's POV
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