The Class Meeting
Paramount Hotels
“We must immediately find lodging. It looks cloudy and it will definitely rain soon.”
marcel.
"That's no.hotel in front."
Marcya said, pointing at the hotel banner that read Paramount Hotel. About 200 meters from where they are.
Hurry to walk to the hotel. Just finished talking, a drizzle came. Marcel and Marcya immediately ran a little fast before the heavy rain flushed their bodies.
Both arrived in front of the hotel. Coinciding with heavy rain. The sound of a deafening lightning flash. Marcel hastily booked a room at a four-star hotel that still looks brand new.
The receptionist handed Marcya the key to room 99.
“Koom 99 on what floor, Bu?”
Marcel asked.
"Floor 2..."
His hands showed the elevator on the right side of the lobby.
On the left is a manual staircase with unique iron carvings on both sides. Since the room was only on the 2nd floor, we used a manual staircase.
Then they both went up to the second floor.
In the middle of the stairs crossed with an old husband and wife. Both are fat. Slowly move to the 1st floor.
They almost collided. It seemed that the two old men were a bit panicked. Because they pay too much attention to the stairs and do not look ahead. Luckily Marcel immediately grabbed the hand of the grandfather who was guiding his wife.
Marcel and Marcy went to the side of the stairs. So that the two old men could pass.
Finally, the two grandparents managed to go down the stairs slowly.
Marcy looked at him from above and smiled.
Marcel grabs Marcy's wrist and enters the hotel room.
The room measuring 4x4 square meters was clean and beautiful.
Interior classical Greek style. The curtain is long and dangles to the floor.
His bed was covered in mosquito nets as in the ancient kingdom. So too with the furniture. The model is old-fashioned but still well maintained.
"Darling, do you want to sleep now?"
Marcel asked.
"Yes. I'm so sleepy."
"It's better to take a warm bath first. We've been on the road for hours. Is your body not sticky?"
"Yes, I take a shower first. Actually I'm lazy for not bringing a change of clothes."
“You buy clothes online?”
"What time is it now? Is anyone still online?"
"Maybe there is."
"I'll try, okay?"
"Yes. If you can, buy just one."
"okay."
Marcy took a shower for a while. Although using a water heater but still make him shiver cold.
Rustic air at night, although not winter, can make people feel like they are in the North Pole.
Unlike polar bears that can survive in cold weather. Without a single warm-up attribute.
Marcya was lying on the bed shivering with cold. A thick blanket covered his entire body. Already wearing socks and headgear made of wool. But the weather was too extreme.
Marcel ordered one more blanket on the roomboy who happened to be passing in front of the room.
"Hello mas. Can I have one more blanket please?"
"Can Sir. I'll get it for a second."
Roomboy passed from the room and walked towards the front office.
About ten minutes Marcel's room door was knocked from the outside.
Roomboy handed him a blanket.
"Thank you, yeah."
"Together sir."
Marcel closed the door again. Covering Marcya's body from chest to ankle.
With a doble blanket Marcya's body did not shiver anymore.
Marcel looked at his girlfriend's face.
Hhmm.have fallen asleep.
+++
Marcel woke Marcya.
"Wake up baby..would you like to go back to the tree house or not?"
While still lying down Marcya replied,
“Isn't it the same whether we go back or not?”
"You mean?"
“We can go to the city or flick the finger again to a new place.”
"Hahhahh..are you still tired?"
"Let me sleep in an hour or two."
"okay... Can I take a walk around here?"
"As far as you are. Don't forget to lock the door from the outside."
"OKAY.."
Marcel left the hotel room and locked the door from the outside.
The atmosphere of the village is still thin fog. The cold air made Marcel tighten his woolen jacket.
Meet the friendly locals. Their smiles spread warmth.
"Buen dia. que tenga un lindo dia.."
"Buen. Gracias. Que Dios te bendiga."
Marcel answered their greetings.
Spanish food tapas sellers have started selling their wares. Cooked by native Spaniards so that the taste is really unique and delicious, native Spanish cuisine that can be served cold or hot.
Tuna or salmon is usually used for stuffing. Combined with lettuce, onions or without onions. Although included in the snack category, but if for breakfast can be quite filling stomach.
Tapas price is only 3$, low price for breakfast menu.
Marcel wrapped a pack of tapas to take to the hotel.
The sun is high. Marcel's back at the hotel.
Arriving in a hotel room,
"Honey, wake up, I brought you some tapas for breakfast. Let's get up..."
Marcya wriggled while looking at Marcel with eyes that were still half sleepy.
"Hmmm, the smell is so good.. Where's buy?"
“Near here. Come on, get up and eat.”
Marcy got up and got out of bed. Take a pack of tapas on the table.
"I'll take a shower, baby."
exciting Marcel.
"Hmmm.."
Marcya just cleared her throat in response to Marcel's words. While chewing tapas.
+++
A couple were arguing in the lobby. When Marcya and Marcel were about to check out, the time had already shown at 13:30.
The receptionist looked confused, not knowing what to do to break up the lovers.
"Help them.. Please." Please."
The receptionist said to Marcel.
"What can I do?"
answer Marcel.
"At least remind them that they are in the hotel. It is unethical for other customers to feel uncomfortable seeing them fighting."
"Isn't that a security assignment here? Sorry, not that I don't want to help. But that's also not my capacity as a guest."
The receptionist grumbled as he muttered softly.
“I've warned them before but it looks like they like fighting a lot. They were silent for a while then started again.”
"Should I call security up ahead?"
"Thank you, there's no need. I can call him."
"alright... We'll both check out today."
"Good.. Thank you and welcome back."
"Thank you back.."
