STORY IN KOSAN MIX ANDRI VERSION

STORY IN KOSAN MIX ANDRI VERSION
Acidic Water



We finally arrived at a five star hotel.


When we got there, we were immediately greeted by a man in a gray suit with hair that had half his head.


He is the director of this hotel.


"Declose, I'm Andri. And this is my assistant" I said, pointing at Tisa.


"Tisa," my ice cube nodded smiling at the man in front of us.


The hotel director smiled and pointed to himself. "I'm Sam."


Crat!


What was that just now?!


My eyes widened because along with the letter S he said, his saliva also sprinkled.


"You see that?" suddenly Tisa whispered in my ear.


"Mm!" I nodded without looking at Tisa.


"SON!" he said the director again.


Crat! Crat!


Once again, Mr. Sam's saliva spurted along with the one who mentioned his name.


Why is it suddenly raining acid?! Don't bring an umbrella anymore!


"My full name is Samson.." Crat! "Silvia.." Crat! "Grando!" Crats!!


Because the name contains many letters S, acid water so freefall from the shelter.


Apesnya, I who stood right in front of him so easy target acid rain.


Immediately I rubbed my face that was exposed to acid water belonging to Mr. Sam.


"You can call me Sam or Samson."


Crat!


Quickly I immediately rewind my face to avoid the spit of Mr. Sam.


"All you want to call me by what name. It's good for you!" continue Mr. Sam again.


Me and Tisa just nodded while forcing a smile.


"Oh yeah, let's get into my room. We continue the chatter inside" said Mr. Sam, guiding us to his room.


We continued the conversation that was delayed.


Me and Tisa were sitting in front of Mr. Sam and just stymied by a glass table.


"Our hotel has a room like this. Superior standard, three hundred rooms."


Crat!


I grimaced to see the acid splashing onto the glass table in front of us.


"Deluxe special, two hundred rooms."


Crat!


Back the saliva splashed onto the table.


When she turned her head, it turned out that Tisa also shuddered at the acidic water that landed on the glass table in front of us.


"And the best-selling.." Mr. Sam paused his words and slightly breathed before continuing to speak.


Unknowingly, Tisa and I took a breath and rewinded each other before being hit by a squirt.


"Executive suite room! Hundred rooms!"


Crat! Crat! Crat!


I stared at the acid water that had filled the glass table in front of us.


"The room has a work desk. Jacuzzi, and free minibar refill. Our service was amazing!!"


CRATS!!


"Ughhh!" the mouse in front of Mr. Sam was exposed to sizable acidic water.


Hopefully the mouse won't melt.


Seen from the corner of the eye, Tisa brought her face closer to my ear without turning her head.


"Is the splash guard broken?" whispered.


"Stt!!" I grabbed his arm. I'm afraid Mr. Sam heard it too.


"We can talk while drinking. Please!"


Crat! Pluck up!


"Gee!" I turned to Tisa who was looking at me as well.


We looked at each other when Mr. Sam's acidic water splashed into the coffee cup in front of us.


Add more flavorings in coffee which of course has been given sugar.


Me and Tisa sighed at each other looking at the coffee cup in front of us.


"Your coffee will be cold. Drink up!"


Pluck up!


"Ughhh!" I took a long breath. "We're not coffee lovers" I reasoned.


"Yes!" tisa.


Simultaneously, Tisa and I pushed the coffee aside from in front of us.


"How about orange juice?!"


Pluck!


"Ughhh!!" my hand on the table was exposed to acid water. I looked at Tisa who was looking at me.


"Mm how about-"


"Sir Sam!" I raised my hand to cut Mr. Sam's words. "It looks like we'll just have some tea!"


"Mm, okay. Then I'll get OB to make it!" Mr. Sam got up from his seat and walked out of the room about to call OB.


"He must be quarantined!" whispered Tisa in my ear.


"Do you have any tissues?!!" I whispered to Tisa.


Looks Tisa immediately ruffled the contents of her bag.


"I don't have a tissue!" abugn.


"What?!"


Tisa again scrambled the contents of her bag. He even pulled out a powder that had a small glass.


I'm exposed to acid water! Why would he even want to distinguish?!


"We'll just use this!" he said while wiping my hand that was exposed to acid water wearing a round object that is usually used to wear powder.


"It's tea!" suddenly, Sam returned with two cups of tea.


Tisa hurriedly lowered her hand down the table. Hiding the powder tool that was used to wipe my hands.


"Please drink it, sir.."


Sam sir looks like he's trying to remember my name.


"Andri, sir," Tisa told him as she pointed at me. Unintentionally his hand holding the powder tool was lifted.


"Ah, yes. Please drink Mr. Andri. Ahaha, I'm so forgetful."


And at once Mr. Sam's gaze turned to Tisa's hand. Looking at the powder tool Tisa was holding.


Mr. Sam stared at the confused talc.


"Anyway.." Tisa is wearing powder. He patted the powder tool on his cheek so that Mr. Sam did not suspect.


"Don't!!" I said softly to see the powder tool used acid water stuck on Tisa's cheek.


"Gurgh!!" Tisa suffocated and kept the powder tool away. Maybe he felt wet.


"Bragh!!" Sam was shocked and shouted. "What's up?!" tanyakanya.


"I forgot not to feed my cat this morning!" answer Tisa origin.


"Oh, that's how it looks."


"ahahaha. I'm so forgetful." Tisa immediately rubbed her cheek.


"ahaha, same. I'm also forgetful, ahaha," said Mr. Sam with a laugh.


"Aahaha." I tried to force a laugh. And Tisa too.


"Eh?" Suddenly Mr. Sam stopped laughing as he looked up at the table.


He looked puzzled as his acid filled the glass table in front of him.


Then Sam looked up. "Oh, it looks like the AC is leaking. I'll call the AC guy to fix it."


Tisa and I just looked at each other to hear Mr. Sam who thought his AC was leaking.


Where did it leak from?! That man's his own saliva!


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No need to think twice. I'm not cooperating with Mr. Sam.


Maybe I should bring an umbrella if I have to meet him every time.


We breathed a sigh of relief when we entered the car to go home.


When I start the car engine, I look at Tisa who is busy with her seatbelt.


He seems to have trouble putting on the seat belt.


"Yes jam?"


"Ck. Yes!" Tisa's pulling the seatbelt rough.


"Don't pull that. Very rude. Girls should be gentle," said I who finally got a death glance from Tisa.


"If pulled by a kayak kini can't, let alone pulled gently!!" upset mouth.


I chuckled at her words.


"But despite the rough gini, I still like it!" my Ray who doesn't want him snooping on me.


But instantly I caught a red hue on Tisa's face.