
An hour and a half Bastian in the bathroom, soaking. Actually he never did, but the annoyance and emotion that erupted in guilt of anger and made the girl cry, made Bastian do it.
After his emotions subsided, Bastian stopped his activities, he flushed once again under the shower, after which he grabbed the towel pajamas provided by the hotel.
Bastian came out of the bathroom still with wet hair, visible from dripping water.
The man walked leisurely towards the wardrobe, he glanced at the glance of the girl sitting on the sofa watching herself unblinkingly. Bastian also glanced around the room, it was clean and neat again.
But Bastian ignored the girl, he immediately took her shirt and shorts, then returned to the bathroom to wear them there.
The girl became misbehaved when she looked at the man who helped her, for the first time in her life, seeing a beautiful and real sight before her.
After putting on his clothes Bastian came out of the bathroom, rubbed his wet hair with a small towel, then he sat on the edge of the bed staring at the girl sitting on the sofa.
"When are you going?" ask Bastian without further ado.
Making the girl look at him at a glance and back down, she also did not know when and would go where, she had no purpose at all.
"I won't be here long, I'll be back in my country after my business is done in this country, so quickly decide, when are you going?" Obviously Bastian, so that the girl does not feel offended because Bastian cast her out subtly.
"Actually I don't know when to go, and where to go, I have no purpose and I have no one else" she said.
Bastian hated this, he could at least see any woman grieving before him, let alone the face of the girl before him was suddenly sad.
Bastian looked at the girl again, until nightfall he was still wearing the same clothes when he first barged into his room.
The girl shook her head "my clothes at the inn where my stepfather was, I can't go back to pick them up, because they will definitely catch me,"
Bastian did not respond again to the girl's words, "Go take a shower, I'll get people to buy clothes for you" Bastian said.
"Om, you're very kind, I don't know whether or not to repay your kindness, but I pray that God will give you a good soul mate" she said earnestly.
Bastian's heart suddenly warmed to hear a kind speech coming out of the girl's tiny lips.
"Hurry up to take a shower, it's getting night, it's not good to take a bath too night," Bastian turned away the sudden awkward atmosphere.
The girl nodded then got up from her seat and was about to go to the bathroom, but her steps came to a halt as she recalled something she had wanted to ask the man.
"Om, my name is Rania, may I know your name?"
Bastian turned to the girl, his face displaying a sudden smile that made Bastian's heart beat fast. Quickly he shifted his eyes, really the girl made him die of style when smiling, very beautiful. Inner Bastian praised.
"Call me, Bas. Don't call me Om, I'm not that old!" Ketus Bastian still did not want to see the girl who introduced her name Rania.
"Why? You're older than me, can I guess your age must be three heads, right?" The girl did not go to the bathroom, instead sitting herself next to Bastian.
"Om, I'm sorry, for barging into your room and interrupting your activities, but I really don't know where else to go, so don't be mad at me, yeah!"
Bastian just cleared his throat in response to the girl's chattering, the more in response the girl even less stopped babbling this and that, occasionally laughing or smiling revealed her teeth that made her look cute and sweet.