𝐓𝐮𝐦 𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐮𝐦 𝐭𝐚𝐤

8

Malang and netra goes to get room in dorms because college is pretty long and time consuming and expensive as well,from there house which will be a big problem ....

"Malang, are you sure about this? We can manage to commute," Netra protested, a hint of worry in her voice.

Malang nodded firmly. "It's going to be too much to handle, Netra. Besides, dorm life would be an experience."

They spent the next few hours navigating the complex process of dorm allotments. They were assigned different dorms - Netra to a girls' dorm and Malang to a boys'.

As Malang opened the door to his room, he was greeted by a familiar face. Rohan was already there, unpacking his belongings.

"Woah, it's you!" Malang exclaimed, a grin spreading across his face.

Rohan returned the smile. "Small world, huh?"

They spent the rest of the afternoon settling in, their conversation flowing effortlessly. The prospect of sharing a room with a friend made the daunting task of dorm life seem a little less intimidating.

As evening descended, fatigue began to creep in. Malang's body ached from the day's activities. With a yawn, he stretched and flopped down on his bed. The soft mattress and the quiet of the room were incredibly inviting. In no time, he was fast asleep, dreaming of endless possibilities.

It was past 10 o'clock in the night when Malang woke up from sleep. Rohan, who had just returned from the canteen, asked, "Hungry?"

Malang rubbed his eyes, "Yeah!!!."

"They made karela today," Rohan informed him with a mischievous grin.

Malang's face scrunched up in disgust. "No way!"

Rohan laughed at his expression. "Come on, let's go to the convenience store. I'll get you noodles."

Malang's eyes lit up. "Really? You don't have to."

"Don't be silly," Rohan said.

"No you stay , ill be back in half hour "Malang said.
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