Fancied Heavy Boss Bull, The Sick Asthma

Chapter 23 The Angry Frame Pak

The series of events after dinner had already passed. Mr. Rangka told me to go back to the room first. "You go first, I have a little chat with an old friend" said Mr. Rangka while giving the hotel room key in the form of a card.

I don't dispute that I'm tired and sleepy anyway. I grabbed the key in the hands of Mr. Rangka, for a moment Mr. Rangka squeezed my finger I don't know what he meant. "Yes, I have been first, yes, sir," said my father and then moved away from Mr. Rangka.

In the middle of the road to the room, I passed Ma'am Dian accompanied by someone. It seems like an Entrepreneur is just like Mr. Rangka. His age looks young two years from Mr. Rangka, handsome and neat and cheap smile.

"Sensi, you want to go in the room?"

"Eh, Madam Dian, Yes Ma'am, I'm tired and sleepy."

"You, why the clock in the room. It is a pity that tomorrow we go home to Jakarta, enjoy the rest of the time in Banjarmasin with fun. When again? All of you look for a guy so that sometimes have a holding," he said heating up.

"But I was ordered by Mr. Rangka to enter the room first" I replied.

"You're one room with Mr Rangka?" ask Mama Dian curious. I immediately shook my head.

"Yes, better now you come with me. Not long anyway, the important thing is that you can chat, acquaintance, get a phone number," said Mbak Dian.

Finally with his deadly seduction Madam Dian managed to invite me to come with him. And I followed where Madam Dian went.

"Well, here Sen. Just look there, handsome guys are young entrepreneurs, you know," pointed Sister Dian at one of the tall men with their bodies turned against us. Then Madam Dian approached the man while pulling my hand.

"Mas Krisna, this is the girl I want to introduce, she's already behind" Dian told reporters. The man called Krishna looked over.

"Dian!" the man called Krishna looked shy.

"Don't be shy wasn't yesterday Mas Krisna said he wanted to know girls, he happened to be single and also liked the types of adult guys like Mas Krisna," as well as Mbak Dian recomen.

"Wahhh, you're a fast-moving Di, masmu's masa is an acute widower," he greeted with a smile. I smiled stealthily hearing Mas Krishna mention himself an acute widower, feeling funny and amused, and Mas Krishna noticed it.

"Who are you smiling, what is your name?" ask Chris suddenly. I was surprised because I wasn't focused.

"Sensi, you're being asked Mas Krishna." Madam Dian warned me. I'm soberly aware.

"Ehhh, what's wrong, Ma'am?" I asked back awkwardly.

"Where are your thoughts?" moor Ma'am Dian.

"Sorry Mom, I was just daydreaming" I said.

"Mdian Ma'am!" call me, but apparently Ma'am Dian did not want to say he even approached the guy who was with him. I was immediately clumsy when left by Madam Dian.

"Sensi, let's sit at the table over there. We don't drink first" Mas Krisna asked, pointing to one of the tables inside the hotel bar. I had to follow him with doubt. We sat down after reaching the table, and Mas Krishna ordered a fizzy drink for him and me. I wanted to stop but felt bad.

A conversation ensued and Mas Krishna started it. At first I felt clumsy and uncomfortable, but Mas Krishna brought our conversation to be more familiar and full of light jokes so I was carried away. We laughed together, apparently Mas Krishna in addition to a cheap smile, he was also humorous. Every talk can make you laugh. Different when with Mr. Rangka, Mr. Rangka fierce and sometimes make me tense.

The familiarity between me and Mas Krishna finally made me forget myself. Until 12 pm we were still cool chatting ngidul ngulon ngetan kumplit. Till. Mas Krisna managed to borrow my HP only I was not aware.

Suddenly Hpku rang, a dangdut song popularized **Mother Corla*Tiktoker who was booming was titled 'No Comments' by Tante Tuti Wibowo loud. The sound of the near-gebass filled our table. Immediately I lifted the call that turned out from the "Big Boss", for a moment I was surprised, and immediately the excitement I felt with Mas Krishna mewled out somewhere.

"Sensi, again do you, like drinking at the bar until you forget time. You said you wanted to take a break, but it was a mojok with men, "his jolt made my ears a little deaf. Mr. Rangka's voice with the roar of music competing with each other. I immediately closed my phone and packed up and got up from the table, not forgetting to say goodbye to Mas Krishna.

"Squeal, sorry. I think I should go. I'm tired and sleepy, I say yes!" I said hurriedly as I went no longer care about Mas Krishna who called my name.

"Sensi, I'll call tomorrow, yeah." Even the cry of Mas Krishna alone I no longer gubris.

I ran small to the hotel room occupied by Mr. Rangka, it felt like the hotel hallway to Mr. Rangka's room felt far and long. My breath was burning. Hearing Mr. Rangka angry on the phone earlier, I'm sure when until later his anger continues.

Finally arrived in front of Mr. Rangka's room, I immediately opened the door with a key that was swiped like an ATM. But it does not work, even a few times I swipe click sound is not heard as well, haduhhh I was almost desperate and upset. At that time, suddenly the door of Mr. Rangka's room opened, and apparently Mr. Rangka who opened and was already in the room.

"Sir Frame, isn't the key on me?" kataku shocked. Mr. Rangka's gaze was so piercing that it made me duck for a moment.

"You think I'm a fool and want to be a statue of you waiting outside until you get home?" he asked like an interrogator asking about criminal matters.

"I'm sorry, I was excited, sir. Can I come in?" I said while still looking down.

"Get in and get your gear, then you go to your room and rest, tomorrow we go home at nine in the morning. Prepare yourself for tomorrow!" the word Mr. Rangka sounds so cruel to me.

I was stunned, because I was late to go home because I wanted to talk to Mas Krishna, how come this is? I was still standing still fixated on hearing Mr. Rangka's talk just now. A swipe that made me deeply shocked.

"Why are you still sitting there? Are you afraid of strange noises in your room? You are religious, why are you still afraid of supernatural beings that even exist invisible? Just read the prayer and fight back the strange voices with your courage and slips, gone, he will leave because he is already afraid of you and your voice."

Finally as if expelled, I came out of Mr. Rangka's room with a sick and upset heart. All the way to my room I cry because of the actions of Mr. Rangka. I feel sick about being kicked out by Mr. Rangka. It's all because of Mommy. Dian means I'm coming with her. It's like this, I have to sleep in a haunted room.