Spring In Paris

Second Meeting

Kinan was hungry, but he could not order food because he was afraid the waiter would see him without getting dressed.

“Wait....! I'm out of clothes, so how do I meet that shitty guy??”

“OMG why when it's so critical I always act stupid”

“I have to call her to tell her to leave my clothes in the loby, right, just like that” he said sure

“Then how do I take it??” Again, he was frustrated.

“Oh kanihh... think smarter..” he said while patting his head.

A brilliant idea arrived perched in his head, as quickly as lightning returned he unpacked the contents of the man's bag, he immediately looked for something he seemed to be able to wear.

“Ahhha... here he” he remembered that in the suitcase there was a suit belonging to the man named David. It did not take long Kinan had found a white shirt in his intent. Without thinking anymore he immediately put it on.

“not bad-lah... despite the greatness” he said satisfied while glancing his shadow on the large glass in his room..

Kinan sat back down and continued to eat the snacks. This time he was a little relieved, although the shirt looked loose at least this was the best option than going naked when meeting the annoying man.

His throat was starting to thirst. A few cans of soda in the mini bar made him want to take a sip, but again fate befell him, when opened the soda even splashed on his face and wet his hands.

“Sial” his own grunts

He immediately ran towards the sink to wash his face and hands.. Already fallen on the stairs anyway, so the spirit of the water faucet in the turn until loose and the water managed to spray all over his body. He spontaneously screamed in shock at the burst of water.

Meanwhile along with the adverse incident was heard the voice of a man from outside the room along with the door that was in the corner.

Between closing the faucet and opening the door, I don't know what he'll choose now.

“Ahh yes wait!”

just now Kinan was about to open the floodgates again sprayed it. A burst of water managed to wet him, even splattering on the floor because his hand had just been released after he tried to resist the rate of the tap water before.

“Ohh sorry I can't open the door! can you enter, the door is not locked” he shouted from there.

Not long after a man entered his room..

a well-built man, wearing a double denim in chunky boots was already there.

“Ahh sorry, are you that damn man” said Kinan without him realizing what sentence he was saying to the man there

“What?? Heeyy, who do you call fucking emm.”

Oops... Kinan clenched his mouth tightly as if he had realized his words just now

“Ahhh,, I mean what you called David, sory I again ga konsen” he said still holding the leaking faucet.

Dave noticed Kinan, “it looks like this girl is in need of first aid in an accident, maybe a little artificial breath quite” said dave inwardly while smiling amusedly..

“Hey, what are you laughing at? At least help me. It seems like you really fucking” snarled Kinan.

Dave did not answer, he was busy watching the scene directly in front of his eyes.