Chapter 22

The next morning Shravan woke up earlier than his usual time and took a shower.

He then shook Drishti awake and she woke up after twenty minutes of protest.

They were to go directly to the temple, so Shravan got ready in the kurta pajama with a jacket Abhay handed over to him the day before.

He felt so uncomfortable in it, but couldn’t say a No when it was from Abhay’s mother.

Drishti got out of the washroom in her bathrobe and stared at Shravan.

“You are already dressed? I thought we could go there and get ready,” Drishti said.

“There’s no enough time for that. We have a one hour drive. The morning puja for us is organized for eight and it is to be done before breakfast.”

“Yeah. I know,” Drishti said sulkily not particularly liking the idea of puja before breakfast.

“We can take rest after that. The next puja is in the evening. Around five,” Shravan passed on the knowledge he got from Abhay.

“But I thought I could get ready with