Dhruv thanked his mother and opened the door to wake Amrutha who was inside the car.
As soon as he opened the door of the car, he noticed her sleeping soundly. Then he got a naughty thought and instantly picked in his arms in a bridal style.
Amrutha sensed that she was moving in the air and opened her eyes. She found that Dhruv was carrying in his arms. She didn't understand whether it was a dream or real.
" Dhruv…" his name came from her mouth, unknowingly.
He smiled at her and informed her to hold him to maintain balance while walking inside the house. She placed her right hand around his neck.
" Dhruv….keep me down. I can walk. My arm is injured, not my legs. " She requested as she is afraid what if his mother finds them in that position.
He didn't care about her words and carried her to the guest room whereas she was surprised to see herself in Dhruv's home. He carefully placed her on the bed.
" Dhruv…."
