
An irritated Giovan silences Lynn, who keeps smiling. His search for Giovan was successful. He yells at Giovan using a mic held by the MC. Of course it makes all visitors look towards Lynn and also the direction pointed by Lynn.
"Are you still angry?" ask Lynn who just finished cleaning up.
Without answering Lynn's question, Giovan went into the bathroom. His current body was already extremely sticky and he also needed something for his mind to relax.
Giovan came out of the bathroom already in his pajamas. He looked towards the bed where Lynn, who was in the middle, had taken control of the bed.
He walked closer and pushed Lynn's body to the edge, then he laid down his own body. Lynn who had fallen asleep was writhing because she was disturbed.
Brugggs
"Ohhhh!!" Lynn fell out of bed. He rubbed his bokkong which directly touched to the floor.
Lynn got up with a grimacing face and saw Giovan lying on the bed.
"You're pushing me on purpose?" ask Lynn.
"I'm not pushing, I'm just shifting you" Giovan said guiltlessly.
"That's a hell of a bummer!" lynn said in annoyance. He immediately climbed back up onto the bed and spread out his hands and feet.
"Stop your hands and feet!"
"I don't want to! I pay to sleep here."
"Me too!" Giovan.
"But I don't want to sew with you. What people say will see me with you. Surely no one will want to approach me," said Lynn annoyed and looking for an excuse.
"No need to look at you nor will anyone want to" Giovan said.
"What did you say?!" Lynn rolled her eyes in annoyance. Lynn pushed Giovan's body, while Giovan remained silent and folded both hands in front of his chest, closing his eyes.
"That's a great deal!" Lynn stretched out her arms and legs again, until she fell on Giovan's body. An irritated Giovan finally raised his hands and feet as well, alternating over Lynn. Several times they took turns doing it, until both of them were upset.
They sat on the bed and looked at each other with sharp gazes.
"Can't you give up?" ask Lynn.
"No!"
"Jinnie!!!" yell Lynn. Lynn immediately pushed Giovan's body down as he was unprepared for Lynn's attack.
"Aghhhh!! So the girl has no calm," grumbled Giovan, snorting in annoyance.
"Abass!!"
"Busikk! I slept there!! I'll book another room" Giovan tidied up and walked out.
"From that cake! You don't have to put energy in!" Lynn. He immediately spread his body in the middle of the bed and spread out his legs and arms.
Fortunately, he was the one who first told me to book the room again, so my money is safe. Ahhh, if he had insisted here, could I have had to go out for money. I have to be frugal. I don't know how long it's been here yet - Lynn took her backpack containing some of her money and hugged it tightly.
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Lynn, tired from travel and coupled with touring the Sydney festival, was still sleeping on a king-sized bed. He fully mastered it by sleeping face down.
"Ah yes, I am in Sydney" murmured Lynn who again laid her body and closed her eyes.
Lynn, who had been sleeping for a while and wanted to continue her sleep, was startled by a knock on her hotel room door. He felt he was not waiting for anyone to arrive, he did not even order room service. With a lazy step he came down from the top of the bed and opened the door, still with his pillow face.
"What's wrong?" ask Lynn.
"Sorry, Miss. We were forced to interrupt your break because you had already passed the deadline for check-out. This room has been booked by other guests" said the hotel staff.
Lynn immediately glared at hearing that, "huh?! how come? I've already paid for this room for the next 3 days" explains Lynn.
"Sorry Miss, but this room was only rented overnight from the travel party. They didn't ask us for more than that" explained the hotel staff, "We can show you the evidence."
The insolent! So that odong odong yesterday tricked us? pissing off!- Lynn.
"Then give me time to clean up my stuff," asked Lynn and fortunately the hotel was kind and gave 1 hour's allowance.
Lynn who was still tired went to the reception. He wanted to find Abas' room. Yeah, who knows if that guy wants to go back to sharing a room with her. It's nothing, Lynn just wants to go back to saving money. If you can not get out of the money, why should be issued as he thought.
"I'm looking for a man by the name of Abas" Lynn told reception.
The receptionist opened her notes and said, "there are no guests by that name, Miss."
Ahhhh did he get out of this hotel? This hotel is very expensive, maybe he has gone to find another cheaper hotel.
"Yes, that's it."
"Is there anything else I can help you with, Miss?" ask receptionist.
"Nothing, thank you," Lynn pushed the suitcase next to her and looked for a seat in the hotel's lobby.
Lynn opened her phone many times. He looked at all the contacts on his cell phone, looking for anyone who knew there was a schoolmate or college friend who lived in Sydney. He grunted in annoyance at not finding.
"How's this? I don't know this town and I don't have any acquaintances. If only yesterday I hadn't fought with Abas, I might not be what I am today" Lynn turned her head left and right.
"I'd better take cash again. After that I'll find another hotel" Lynn murmured. He also walked to the nearest ATM which of course cooperated with the ATM provided by Dennis.
"Armghhhh!!!" Again Lynn snorted annoyed because it turned out that the ATM given by Dennis was a local ATM.
He looked towards his backpack and saw how much money it was, then sighed softly.
Lynn exited the ATM room accessed from a minimarket. He bought a bottle of cold drink, still pushing his suitcase. He came out of the minimarket and immediately opened the lid of the cold drink bottle. Sometimes he looked left and right, like he was looking for something.
"Ohhh!!!" A skateboarder grabbed Lynn's backpack and staggered her back and eventually fell to the paving floor, with water spilling over her face.
uhukk .. uhukk ...
ohhhh dead I drowned. - Lynn wiped her face that was exposed to water.
"My!!" lynn shouted as she ran by dragging her suitcase.
"There is no morality! It's not like work takes having people!" Lynn kept shouting while running after someone who had disappeared.
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