
"Tekno, it's so sleepy. Is there a cure for drowsiness?"ask Darma.
[Medicine nahan miss more potent tuan hiya hiya hiya]
"You can joke too you're techno hahaha," said Darma, laughing, then he stopped his car at a small food stall in the middle of the forest.
He wondered why there could be a food stall in that place, when it was the middle of the forest and it was midnight. Darma walked into the place and saw a middle-aged man and middle-aged woman sitting while staring at the street with a blank look.
"Excuse me sir" said Darma.
Then the father turned his head with a slow but sure look, he also smiled looking at Darma.
"Mas' coffee?"asked the bartubuh man a little chubby, wearing a party shirt, half bald hair, and a long mustache.
"Yes sir the same if there is food that can ngenyangin yes sir, very hungry because." said Darma sitting in a chair.
"Yes, please sit down!"said the father.
Then Darma sat in that chair. He also checked his phone and it turned out to show at 12:00 in the morning. While waiting, he also played his phone.
Of course with his magic WiFi, in the middle of the forest there must be a network and certainly fast.
[Sir, they're not human]
"Huh?ma...you mean what's Tekno?"ask Darma on techno.
[They are the inhabitants of this place, they are dead sir]
"Ja..so they're not people?"ask Darma.
[Not master]
Darma ran away from that place and he went straight to his car.
"Hey man, your food isn't ready yet. Come back here, you haven't paid him hihihi!"said the woman with a typical kuntilanak voice.
"Bodoamat, I'm not coming back." said Darma in fear.
[Swimming water: 5 points]
[Do you want to buy it?]
"Yes, I need that medicine!"said Darma who had been stubborn, his blood was flowing fast, and he was shaking because it had only happened to him for the first time.
[Points deducted: 5 points]
[Scope point: 122]
A small bottle the size of a red Golda Cappucino coffee bottle floated in front of Darma.
"It's not an endorse yes, btw you guys know the coffee bottle Golda capuccino right?"author
"What is this, how is it colored like blood?"ask Darma.
[Please drink, sir!]
Darma stopped his car in an empty field and drank the drink. He smelled the smell of cocopandan from the bottle.
[1 sip, sir!]
"He knows I'm techno" said Darma.
Glekkk
He drank it while closing his eyes for fear of bitterness or unpleasant smell. But when he drank, he was amazed at the taste. Because the red liquid has a very delicious fruit taste. A mixture of mango, banana, and a little melon makes the drink taste delicious.
"Wiiih, it's really good to drink this" said Darma wanted to drink it again.
[Master, just 1 sip. If you drink again, you will be calm forever!]
"Huh?meaning?"darma is confused.
Does anyone know what Hayooo reader means?
Hehe this time the author will make the readers of this novel think what the words of Tekno mean. Try to answer in the comments so that others are not curious!
After drinking the liquid, Darma put it back in Tekno's warehouse. A sense of calm pervaded his soul for now. Who was initially afraid, now he became calm and maybe if there were more ghosts he would calm down without any more fear.
...
9:00
Darma arrived at his destination. Hungry and sleepy, he went to a hotel to book a room in a few hours to sleep.
He entered through the hotel entrance. Then he went straight to the parking lot and parked his car in the hotel parking lot on the front.
Then with very sleepy eyes, Darma entered the hotel and went straight to the hotel receptionist to book a room. As usual, he changed his appearance to look like he wasn't a rich man.
With a red shirt costing 50 thousand, pants 50 thousand, sandals 30 thousand, Darma stepped into that place. But suddenly he was intercepted by security in the hotel.
"Good morning, my!"said security.
"Yes in the morning, what's the matter, sir?"ask Darma to yawn.
Security was paying attention to the appearance of Darma from top to bottom.
"May I see the amount of saltonya mas, the poor are forbidden here?"ask her arrogantly and with a look of disdain.
"What for, sir?"ask Darma.
"The number of rooms here is expensive mas, say worry poor people like you can not pay for it." said security.
"What's this?"asked a young woman, short, white, unraveling hair, wearing a black shirt and a black skirt.
"It's buk, this poor man went into this hotel." said security inside the hotel.
"Hmmm, from the looks of it it looks like yes. Can you show me the balance you have?"ask the woman.
"For what?you think I don't have money to rent in this room?"darma asked a little annoyed because it was not the best service he got.
"I don't want to show you, I want a room here!"said Darma.
"Great advice, uh poor. Lo self-conscious yes, poor people like you don't pantes are here." said the manager with his spicy words.
"This is how you treat guests?can a simple and poor person like me not rent a room here?"darma asked inexhaustible with the treatment of the workers in the hotel.
"Lo is self-conscious is poor, from your appearance like you come here on foot if not riding a bicycle hahaha." said security.
Darma doesn't care about it and he goes straight to the receptionist.
"Heh poor, book a room next to wc down. Free and very luxurious at this hotel hahaha"!"said the woman.
"Yes, sleep with the rats and the herd hahaha." said the security.
Darma went straight to the receptionist and booked a room.
"I want to book the usual room mba" said Darma.
"Okay, fill out the form first!"the receptionist said.
Darma also filled out a form to get a room card.
"Ear is also the lowest mesen," said the manager of the hotel.
Darma did not care about it and after filling out the form, the paper was handed over to the receptionist and immediately processed. A few moments later, his room card was.
"This is the card mas, room price 24 hours 500 thousand ya mas!"said the woman.
"Owh, can you use this right mba?"tanya Darma handed her Black Card.
The hotel manager was shocked by what he saw. Because Black Card only belongs to the sultans, this time he mistreated people.
[Saldo cut: 500,000]
[Sisa Balance: 1,960,889,571,000]
"This is my card!"the receptionist said.
"Thank you mba" said Darma smiling and he left the receptionist without caring about the hotel manager.
"Broast to be a person, but only a manager doang."batin Darma walked into his room.