
And the sound of water flowing from the faucet finally stopped. I immediately breathed a sigh of relief, "Whoever you are, thank you." I said to no one.
"Maybe the demon's been penetrated into the boss' room! I want the horror of the boss sir if disturbed syaithonirrojim like how,"
"I have to call the fierce boss," I took out the hape and nempelin in the ear.
"Geez? is he getting molested? or else just hanging out in the blanket? maap ya boss, I transfer the ghost to the room, who told me to be angry mulu-mulu same with me," said I who still listened to the voice of the waiting tone.
"I won't stop until he picks up my phone!" I'm still trying to dial the boss's number.
"God not lifted either! it's her turn to the phone that I continue not to lift, must be angry!" I really did not want Mr. Karan to lift my call. Failed to hear the voice of the boss sir's screams.
I stood up while pacing back and forth, at once my stomach crumbled.
The feeling I used to not so often lapseran, but since joining Mona my appetite is increasing. If you think gini continues, how do you want to register as a model and release tittle employees from the company Perkasa Group? Wis wis angel angeeeel.
And...
Drrrr...
Drrr...
My hair shook and rang, I swipe without seeing who is contacting me at the moment.
"Hello, Karan sir! Sir, let's go, sir.." I'm a robot.
"Sir Karan? where are you, Va? are you the same, boss?" another man's voice that turns out not to be the boss.
"Riddho?" I said I don't believe it. I saw my phone screen, yes, Ridho's number. My smile expands completely.
"Where are you now, Va? what contract has it not been?"
"I'm in hot-"
"Dho's? please, my hair's stuck in the earrings!" the voice of the demon doll appeared to be very spoiled, while my smile was immediately extinct.
"Just a minute, Va! I'll call you back!"
"wait, Dhoooooooo!" I shouted trying to stop Ridho from closing the call.
Yet...
Tuuuuuuuut tuuuut
Call has been cut off. I kept the eaves out of my ears.
"Karla again Karla again." I sat down lethargic, my eyes dewy.
And I'm jedotin hape in my nong-nong jidat, "Basar guuuoooblook, moron, pekokkkk! why did I pick up the phone from Ridho. Reva Reva .. mbok brain don't you put in dengkuuuul!" I was obviously cursing myself.
"Ridho is the same as Karla. How far is their relationship, anyway? I suddenly didn't like Karla, did I? so if you hear his voice call Ridho!"
It feels like there are fireworks that are jedar-jedor daritadi in here, in my heart. I sat at the end of the bed, tears coming out. I can't stand it anymore.
"It turns out that this hurt is ignored by your own friends? Mr. Karan is fiercely pardon-forgiveness, but quite good if there is him. Yes, even though his mouth is sepedes chili carolina reaper but it seems I am not alone like gini.
But it turns out that there was another voice that became the backsound of my crying companion this time.
Krrruuuuuuuuukkk
Krrruuuuuuukkk.
The sound came from a worm in my stomach that didn't know myself. I could suddenly make it gaes. I don't know anything about Sikon.
"What am I trying to call? have the food delivered here,"
I stepped up and picked up the phone and I pulled ext. 01 for the restaurant.
Tuuuut.
Eh, I'm even kayaking a fart!
Uh, let the release of the driver, out of rain maybe aing in the wind. Okay, now I'm actually calling it a hotel restaurant, but kok daritadi it sounds tat tut tut mulu, yes.
"New clock as soon as, the time is not able to pesen? if you can't at least answer that! basic badkk service! nltar I love the new star one nyaho nih hotel!" I nodded and hung up the phone rudely.
And suddenly the room lights, impermeable and flickering like to die that way, fix the ghost angry I want to give one star to this hotel.
"Eh, I was joking, really! peace, huh? how can I love one star, I give 5 stars if need be. Huh, dong! Don't believe me, serem tau!" I actually have goosebumps disco, but here I am alone, my choice is that I can only survive until the boss asks us to go home.
And it seems like the ghosts in this room are indeed very understanding huh. You know what I said, do we not-do sehati? Oh, No! I still like humans, but if the handsome mas ichang might still be considered, yes.
"Thank you so much, I promise I won't say anything anymore. But please, let me be here. Anyway you don't nongol, huh? I can wet the bed later. If you understand please playin the light switch twice," said Nego.
He also played the light switch twice. It turns out he understood my words.
Even though he knows but he can only be khilaf and see his form in front of me. I glanced at the clock on my phone, it was 9 p.m. That means the boss has rested for an hour without any interference from me. My stomach is still consistently cruyukan, already know his employer again difficult even ask for rations.
Mr. boss is the type of person who would like to udel himself, not udel others let alone udel me. If he doesn't want to be disturbed, he won't.
"A real paper! not strong," I held my stomach that felt sore.
"Am I out, huh? it's in the receptionist there,"
There was no choice, I had to get out or my stomach worms were getting crazier and really anarchic.
Before I go, I go to the toilet first. Although actually afraid, but than later I am not strong continue to pee in the pants is not really.
After I washed my hands, I opened the door and took the card. When I unplug the access card from its place, the room light automatically turns off.
After closing, I tried to squeeze the bell in front of the boss sir's room.
Tong!
Tong!
"Not opened either, is he so unwilling to be disturbed? he said he wanted to pay? dih, your promise is a false promise, sir!" I was in front of the room that Mr. Karan ordered.
"I'm looking for a resto by myself, anyway?" I turned around, turned my back to Mr. Karan's room
Krrruuukkk...
Cruuuuukkk
"Oh yeah, I'm looking for it myself..."
I left the hallway of the hotel room and walked towards the receptionist room in the lobby, coincidentally my room was not far from the front lobby, slightly jutting into the hallway about 15 meters.
"Mom! Mbaaaakkkkk," I pressed the bell on the receptionist's desk, but the mbak-mbak who was wearing a dress like an old man was silent, with the collar covering up the neck, and the neck, her hair was neatly covered, looking down at her desk.
"Well, wasn't it on the Java shirt? how do you wear a gini shirt now, anyway? did they change their costumes?" I murmured in my deepest heart.
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