The Messed Up Room

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Samrat came back home after 3 surgeries in a row, being all tired in hope of getting some rest, but got irritate seeing the condition of his room. The entire room was filled with Simmi’s luggage and uncountable stuffs. Her accessories were scattered all over the floor and she was doing something with her bag, keeping it on the bad. It was a complete mess, and Samrat hated it. He got used to living in a neat and clean room and liked to keep everything tidy. He rubbed his temple and loosened the knot of his neck tie. “Mrs. Malhotra, may I know how will you arrange this mess?” According to Samrat’s temperament, he should be furious and chided Simmi, but he held himself because he got married to her and brought her into his life, so he should be patient and adjust to her. “Don’t worry, I

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