Juragan Empang Meets Girl Lodging
Maxime

Bisma jumps from the rambutan tree in the outer corner of the dream inn. The tree high enough to see the front yard of the inn has been the place to monitor Mentari since the end of their relationship.

"The more beautiful you are, Tar."

Bisma threw her gaze around before pulling her motorcycle from behind the bushes. Bisma then banged her motorbike away from her former lover's environment with a feeling of anxiety.

"I won't give up until you're sorry, Tar."

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At the inn, Mentari flinched at door number five while waiting for a few minutes until the pleasant commotion in the room subsided.

Mentari knocked on the door, the instant the door swung open.

"Eh Mentari, room service?" asked Maxime curious, the man who had taken off his mountain pants and left the boxer until he showed his sturdy hairy legs leaving the door open.

"My friends separate the rooms, so you are calm if you come here to check" said Maxime understanding as if he really understands the saying where the earth is grounded in the sky is held up.

"Ah yes thank you for your cooperation." The clumsy-looking Mentari looked at Maxime after peeking into the room.

"But I'm here for help, Maxime." There is doubt in the sentence that Mentari said although it sounded friendly, "this may sound funny, but I need your help."

"For what?" urge Maxime with curiosity. "It's not something naughty, is it? Ntar I tarnish the good name of this innmen because of the invitation of the owner." selorohnya while chuckling to see the embarrassed face of the girl who is younger than him.

"Can I take a photo with you?" ask Mentari. "For um, you know what it's like to be in terror, Max? By the ex."

Maxime did not immediately reply, he described Mentari's request while looking at her soft eyes and nose that was quite sharp while blasting her lips. Mentari is not a drop of goddess khayangan but good, thought Maxime.

"Gue know what it's like in the former terror, just why do I have to take a photo with you, Mentari?" Maxime walks to the park in the middle of the inn. There are vine that shade the park bench to add to the impression of shade of the inn.

Maxime sat with a waiting expression.

The mentari smiled wryly. "He's married, Max. His wife just got pregnant. I was forced to do this for the good of all, also because of this inn, the arrival of a rather handsome guest like you. I need to immortalize it."

Maxime was uproarious even though he was quite surprised Mentari had the courage to praise him directly.

"In what reward? I'm also ogah if it's free." Maxime's pinta not serious.

"Wedang uwuh one thermos and ration eat, how?" haggling Mentari with eyes that began to glow as Maxime finally nodded along with a pleasant amused laugh.

"Yes, he's sitting right near me. There's no way a photo together is far away." Maxime touched a nearby bench.

When the situation even makes Mentari awkward, he smiled rattling near Maxime who restored his hair to be more cool.

Mas Bhishma must know the taste, must know the bitter torment because this taste must be forced to die slowly!

Photos of them that look like a couple of newly created lovers have been sent to the number Bisma.

"Accept still, Maxime" said Mentari with a sweet smile, he felt relieved there was a reason to make Bisma stay away. "If you don't mind please for this one don't need to be reviewed on the dream innmen site yes, Max." he asked timidly.

Maxime sighed while standing up.

"Send to my number also dong, let me be a side story in my travel journal because honestly I'm adventurous so never stop in just one place, and today, today, I'm a travel writer, the owner of the inn that I thought was the old man in the saddles and sucks turned out to be a heartbroken girl who was afraid of her ex back again." he admitted grimacing.

"Byeah, these too are about to approach lunchtime. You can go to the dining room later because we put forward self service for eating" explained Mentari.

"Gue likes that coz can eat as much." Maxime chuckles, "thanks, Tar. But I also ask you please can't?"

"What?" Mentari. Suddenly he is terrified that the handsome Maxime has bad intentions for him like the new year's night. Mentari hates where the night became a dark night that stained her sanity now. Mentari increasingly panicked, he remembered where his hand was clutched by a large man who immediately threw him on the mattress when giving room service.

Mentari brushed off his own hand with a breath of frenzy while glancing here and there.

"Are you okay, Tar?" cut Maxime suspicious. "Start!" it was later snapped when he found the girl getting pale and panicked.

The sun gnawed, his limp knees made him choose to squat.

The pitying Maxime came crouching. "Why, Tar?"

"Sorry, Maxime. I - I just..." The sun stutters and pauses to catch its breath. "Maxime what was it?" he asked her to forget the incident that had just taken away her smile.

"You made me eat here, take a tiker. I equally prefer the atmosphere. Free." replied Maxime hesitantly, "it's just like you have to rest Mentari!"

Mentari forced a smile that did not change the slightest sense of Maxime's pity on him.

"It's okay, Maxime. There's just something really annoying that's kind of like this. But I can accompany you to eat here" he said convincingly.

"You sure?" ask Maxime seriously.

Mentari placed her index finger on her lips with a signal to keep Maxime quiet.

"I'll be fine, Maxime. Thank you for your attention." said Mentari while standing.

What's okay, Maxime finally let Mentari go and he returned to the room to invite his friends to get ready.

After fifteen minutes, the busyness in the park could Maxime and his friends see.

"Well, what were you doing, Max?" ask the guy with the glasses while wearing the mountain shoes.

"It is, you read my journal" Maxime said with a smile. "I'm obviously amazed and passionate about him."

The man with glasses said while standing up. After all, their arrival only stopped, so there was no way Maxime's admiration and thrills would be awake for long.

"It's all my mother's. Enjoy and hopefully remind you of home."

Mentari smiled meaningfully while sitting in front of Maxime, he had repeatedly met guest inns with different purposes while staying. And adventurers like her five guests today will miss a mother's cooking.

Maxime smiled as he grabbed a potato parchment and ate it.

I'm gonna stay here again, Tar. I don't know when I'll be here again.

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To be continue and happy reading.