
On the terrace of the store was lined square-shaped tables with four chairs on each side. Shoppers can relax for a moment while enjoying the food they have bought.
Also provide hot water to brew instant coffee and glass noodles, if customers want to enjoy it on the terrace.
Jack began to drink the alcohol slowly. Every now and then he daydreamed, looking up at the star-filled sky that night.
Some people came to the store, then left immediately after that. There's only Jack who enjoys alcohol alone in there.
“Setan? Is the devil really real?” muttered Jack. He recalled all the bad things that happened in his new room.
Because during his life, Jack never saw anything mystical with his own eyes. From that - his head was filled with many questions.
“Ah,enough. Why should I remember it. It will only make me dizzy.”
Half an hour passed quickly. Time shows at 00:30 in the morning. Jack's alcoholic drink is now only half of a seven-hundred-milli bottle.
There was a lot of alcohol spent that night. His eyes felt even heavier. He immediately returned to his room to rest.
Jack walked over with a stagger. Carrying the rest of the drink in the bottle, and the snacks he did not eat at all.
Arriving at the boarding house, he went to the kitchen first to put the rest of his alcohol in the refrigerator.
While walking inside the hallway, he again saw the door of the room filled with exorcism devices open wide.
This time there was someone inside. A man with a thin body. Wearing all black clothes.
The man was rolling out a carpet and performing some sort of ritual and reciting special incantations, which were either in the language.
All the tools of the exorcist were placed before him at that moment.
Jack halted his steps, then tried to peek out from behind the slightly open door.
“What did that man do? Is she really a psychic?” muttered.
Jack was caught peeping. He immediately rushed from the room to the kitchen.
Open the refrigerator, put the rest of the alcohol inside. He was quite shocked half-dead when he saw the man just now looking at him sharply.
Pour water, then straighten it.
Slowly he walked down the hallway, and soon entered his room, then went to sleep.
***
The next day, at exactly seven in the morning, Jack was well dressed. Prepare to go to work.
Jack uses a simple after. Plain black shirts and chino pants, as well as casual shoes.
He also carried a small bag used to carry a cell phone, notebook, and wallet.
Once everything was ready, Jack locked his room, then walked away from his room.
“Hey, Young Man!” Eli greeted Jack from his room.
Jack paused to see Eli approaching him.
“Gosh, you're so diligent. You've been so neat this early. Are you going to travel?”
“No, Mistress. I'm about to go to work. Today, my first day at work.”
“Ah, so it seems. Have you had breakfast? Have breakfast first, son. I've prepared soup and boiled eggs in the kitchen.”
“No need, Mistress. I'm not used to breakfast.” Jack justifies his shirt. She's really uncomfortable with Eli being so good to her.
Because, Jack himself is also a person who is not good at socializing.