Korean Boy Naked In Jakarta

Episode 30 DARK SIDE SEO JUN

Manda reached into his pants pocket when he stood at the door of the room, after not getting what he was looking for, only then did he realize he did not have a room key anymore. “Not half an hour out of here, I can forget that I have not been here.” Manda's grouse on him. He stood pensively with one hand holding Seo Jun's jacket, his heart going awry now.

“Pick the bell or not? Or do I put it on the doorknob? Uh but what if it's missing?” Manda weighs plus minus between he must enter or not. Moments later while taking a deep breath, the girl reached out her hand and pressed the bell. His heart thumped as the bell was pushed. He was compiling words that needed to be said when the Korean man opened the door.

Almost two minutes after the first bell there was no response, Manda bit her lower lip so confused. He then re-picked the bell button several times at once. Only a moment did he lift his foot from there, should the man still be inside. What took him so long to not open the door?

“Seriously where is oppa?” Manda's cross that had unwittingly started to worry about Seo Jun. The man couldn't have moved out that fast, without communication tools, without Indonesian language skills.

Only his flagship money survives in a city as foreign to tourists as he is.

Manda again rang the bell that I don't know how many times. The girl began to be impatient, she tried to peek out of the door hole despite knowing the effort was clearly futile. The only way that can be done is to immediately run down and ask the receptionist. When Manda was reluctant to waste time, he rushed to the elevator.

“Excuse me mbak, guest in room number 318A is out huh?” Cerocos Manda was impatient, his breathing was still stinged because he ran fast to get to the information section.

The beautiful receptionist facing Manda frowned, but with a friendly smile still served Manda's question. “For a while, Mom. I check first.”

Inner Manda grumbled in his heart, clearly visibly and physically he was younger than the receptionist but still called with a formal designation and impressed old, ‘Ibu’.

The receptionist who checked through the laptop then seized the attention of Manda again, “Sorry Mom, guests in VVIP room 318A extend one day and have a status of check in now.”

Manda's eyeballs rotated for a moment so careless to hear the answer was not right on target. “Yes, yes I know that too Mom! I took care of the extension earlier. Which now I ask, is he in the room or again out?” Manda took advantage of the opportunity for revenge by calling back the receptionist as ‘Ibu’ as well, as well as for an upset vent.

“Oh, sorry about that we can't inform you more, Bu.” The recipe is friendly but sounding

it's frustrating for Manda.

Manda began to feel his way was ineffective, he was just stalling for time. While his heart was starting to feel bad, for some reason he had an unpleasant premonition towards the man. Evening with him, the man can fall asleep while bathing, who can guess what else he does inside will be more dangerous to himself. Moreover, Seo Jun just mengingan from his fever because of sleeping in the bathtub.

Duh, this time he did again in the room until he could not open the door? Manda muttered restlessly, he twisted the man's jacket he was still carrying.

Manda shook his head, if the idea was sparked earlier of course he did not need to convolve with the receptionist. Although he had to claim to be the occupant of the room when he had decided to leave. Now a spare key card luxury room was already in his grasp, manda staring at it while in the elevator alone.

Why did he get to that? Should he have acted this far only to a man who was only known one day? Manda squeezes Seo Jun's jacket, she starts to not know herself including the strange feeling in her heart. “Am I outrageous?” His frowns.

Despite the hesitation, Manda's footsteps were dragged closer to Seo Jun's room. After he fought to enter and had gained access to enter, why was it that he was overwhelmed with awkwardness? Her hand shook as she pointed the card at the door, while the girl stared at it for the sake of rethinking.

“It's too late to back off, Manda!” Manda said while shaking his head, dismissing all the fear, shame, awkward, groggy that kept raging in his mind.

The door finally opened, a sweet smile of Manda staring back at it. Only, the smile only lasted a few seconds, when Manda stepped into the room and found the whole room dark, his smile bent and the look on his face began to seriously.

“She's really going again?” Manda wanted to insert a card to turn on the lights in the room, but failed because he saw another card stuck there. He narrowed his eyes, confused by the conditions that occurred in this room. His pair of legs began to tread carefully, he drew closer to the bedroom with the help of lighting his phone and looking for the nearest switch.

Armed with cell phone lighting, he found the figure of someone sitting on the bed. Manda gasped, initially thinking he saw an apparition in the dark but he finally realized that the one sitting there was Seo Jun. The girl ran over to Seo Jun with a sense of uneasiness, as well as turning on the lights in the bedroom.

“What happened to you?” Peeking Manda who immediately visited Seo Jun. His fear grew when he saw the man's desperate look. From the tip of Seo Jun's eyes, there was still a wet tear.

Manda immediately calmed down in front of Seo Jun then looked up at the face of the man. A pair of open eyes, staring down without blinking, the look of eyes so empty and the tears so pitiful. It makes Manda scared half alive, he could not bear to look at a man with a hopeless condition like this.

“Seo Jun, are you okay?” Manda grabbed Seo Jun's hands and shook them.

The man did not respond, even still flinching without a blink. Manda was increasingly made afraid, he did not know that oppa was vulnerable to depression. Manda starts to blame herself, feeling that she caused Seo Jun to be like this.

“Seo Jun, hey .. I’m back.” Manda shook Seo Jun's hand again. Seo Jun's condition now makes him long for the man's innocence and laughter, Manda better see him cheerful than moody and seemingly lifeless.

Manda used her phone to talk, “If you don't talk now, I'll go and won't come back. If you talk now, I promise I'll be your driver again during your vacation here.” Manda said seriously, he thrust the phone into Seo Jun's ear and tightened the maximum volume. For the sake of Seo Jun, for the sake of worrying about him, Manda finally changed the decision she just took. It is not until the heart leaves the man, not out of pity but because there is one feeling that is difficult to express.

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