Not Glass Cans

42. Pengetaka Door

I, who was behind Zayn's back, now narrowed the road beside him. There were worries if Juan was walking down the aisle behind me, then only my back would be the object of view. If both with Zayn, at least the focus of his eye observation is divided.... The bayes? Nah!

The hallway we passed, against the direction of the manual staircase I used to paddle with Garrick when the power went out in Batam. Maybe Zayn will use a sliding elevator that is far from the emergency stairs, not an elevator that I have also climbed with the fierce master in the lobby. Ah.., palrah dah.Tata hotel, Zayn knows much more than me. Her sister. Try not to think badly of him!

"You why, El..?" Zayn slowed down and turned my head.

"Why, Zayn..?" I raised two eyebrows looking at him. After finishing the long hallway and blocking a bit, Zayn stopped in front of a large glass door. I don't want to stop....

"You're not ordinary, El.. Your path is tense, suspicious of me?" Zayn came along like me, raising his two eyebrows. If my..Relax the tension by raising two eyebrows, taking a full chest breath and exhaling quickly.

"Yes Zayn, I suspect. As far as I know, emergency stairs and elevators are near the lobby there, where are we going?" I answer just origin.. Though also beware if Zayn then changed to follow my words. Turning around, stepping back into the lobby is like hanging yourself, right, me..?

"We....?We're going to bed, El..!" Zayn suddenly approached me, and spoke right in my ear very quickly. I looked at his face that had moved away. The silent face suddenly shrieked. The mouth of the plastic bucket does like to miss. But my anger disappeared so quickly. The boy who likes to play with feelings.That's Zayn!

"Not polite you Zayn...! Cepetan, Zayn. I want to get out of here!" I live that little brat and I opened the door in front.

"El.., wait ! I can't wait to scream!" Zayn might soon be slammed, because of the door that was released and half I slammed. Huh..shukurin !

"El, the door's broken!" The alamak..! Did ya? Quickly I turn back, if the boy's words are right. Just faint, me!

There's Garrick ..! My master had held onto the door I had just pulled off, with Zayn still standing at the back. The boy smelled a smile on his lips. Master fiercely looked at me in silence and without any meaningful expression, why should I be surprised myself. He is not Juan... If that door breaks down really.. Cook it to exchange..? There are a lot of techniques in the hotel...I try to calm down...

"Hi, Milord..It's nice to meet you..How are you?!" I'm a sksd lackey, a close-knit snob. Hope not to be approached. Can you flirt a little..?

"Be careful with my property, El..! Don't make me lose !" Sjhvh... A little whiny I feel in the chest. Put aside my broom, preferably rebuking me. That is truly my master. Once again, I'm just a lawyer, lackey and babu. Nothing is new to me..Am I just drifting in a beautiful dream because of my hockey?

I dim my eyes looking at him, it was really only Dora who was worthy of him. Regret very much joining Zayn here, feeling unappreciated. Let me just let go of my private honor, just once. Is it true that unsung heroes are still held by teachers? If it's just a myth, I understand why. Gurus..It can be a profession that drains the emotions of the body, but it can also be the opposite. Depends on the person!

"Yeah, El.." Awakened with Zayn's gentle call to me. The boy walked past me and stopped not far behind waiting for me. The boy understood my heart. Like he's not the only kid he feels!

"Zay..! Leave a place for me!" Shouts of the ferocious behind me. I stopped, as Zayn stopped looking at the ferocious one.

"I'm trying, bang, but I don't promise !" Zayn walked back to the front with me.

Apparently, the doom door was the back door of the hotel, not a public exit. Only hotel staff and insiders can use it. I ekori Zayn who walked towards a magnificent building next to the hotel. Many people walked in from different directions. Maybe they're Zayn's friends. But what show is there? Why would Zayn take me there?