The Musafir
Barisan Bintang Lodging
MANTINGAN stops right in the courtyard of a large building located on the outskirts of the city road which was also large. The building would have been up to ten fathoms tall, which meant that there were about ten floors in it. Almost all parts of the building were wooden, which however looked very shiny and neat. On the front side of the building, there is a large plaque that reads “Bintang” Line Inn.
After slightly lowering the front of the caping, so that his face will not be easy to recognize because no matter how much the face of the Hero Man has been widespread in the lake and secret network of martial arts, he began to walk into the building.
Upon arriving at the entrance, a female servant immediately greeted him. Mantingan responded with a friendly nod and smile, although he saw how much the maid did not like her appearance.
So Mantingan quickly walked to the reception table. But in fact, it was not only the female servant who was in charge of welcoming guests near the door of the inn who looked at him with a dislike gaze, he said, the other servants who were behind the reception desk also threw such gazes.
In fact, they revealed it quite blatantly.
“Pardon us, Star Line Inn does not provide cheap rooms for astacandala.”
The mantle choked on its own saliva when it heard the servant's words. How self-described as an astacandala; a class of people without castes who usually live without the attachment of norms!
Suppose this place was another inn, Mantingan would soon have set foot without having to be expelled, but the place he was visiting right now was the Star Line Inn, the place where Rashid was waiting for him.
“I have money.” Mantingan took out dozens of pieces of gold from inside the coffers and placed them on the table. “With all these gold pieces, how long can I stay?”
Seeing that Mantingan was not a random person regardless of his appearance, the servants immediately changed their attitude. One of their ri immediately replied very politely, “Ah, Sir, with all this money you can get the nicest room we have for three nights long ..”.
The mantel took out another dozen pieces of gold, making the servant unable to keep his mouth shut. Dumbstruck. “I want that room for seven nights. Maybe it will be more, so don't promise that room to anyone else before my time runs out. Can it?”
In contrast to the servant who spoke to him, the voice of the Mantingan sounded extremely cold. He is not one of those who will respect anyone who does not respect him. Moreover, Mantingan was extremely dislikeful of people who took judgment on a person based on his appearance.
Taking out dozens of gold pieces at once was intentional for him, it was to show the servants that the bad-looking people often had strength far above them. Never underestimate people based on their appearance. Isn't it okay to teach others a little lesson that they don't understand?
“Sure, of course can Mr!” Not wanting to be left behind, the other waiter also replied. “With all this money, the Master will receive a certain amount of change. But if you want to spend everything in this inn, we will provide more services to Mr.”
“It would be nice.” The mantle nodded slowly. “My friend will come here, with a buffalo later. If he's looking for me, then take him to my room. But if he's not looking for me, then get rid of him. And I hope, you also provide a cage that can be used for my car.”
“Sure, Sir! We will prepare all of that. Let's now let the Lord's harm go to room.”
The waiter was just about to move away from the reception table, until another waiter just came to breathe Mantingan's arm.
“Come sir, let this cheap self named Lika usher Mr.”
“Lika, isn't your job only to welcome visitors who come?” The waiter who was still behind the reception desk seemed to be inadmissive.
“There are rules for that?” A waiter named Lika for a sharp delicacy. The warm smile on his lips disappeared instantly. “Again, am I not the only woman who deserves to accompany this Young Master?”
The mantle frowned. Why just himself? Is it because Lika considers herself to have an above average appearance, so it feels very appropriate to accompany Mantingan who is unfortunately not so interested in external beauty? But even so, he remained silent. Isn't being silent for now the best?
“Alright! Do whatever you like, but we will keep reporting this to—”
“To whom?” Again, the woman cut sharply. “To our superiors, huh?”
“If this is true, why?”
“Hahaha! Didn't you realize that he would agree with me? If the guest is satisfied to have fun with me, then it is certain that he will return to visit this inn at a later date, right?” The woman stroked the back of Mantingan's hand gently with a wide smile. “Come sir, we don't need to linger here, or they'll further interfere with both of our pleasures.”
After the back of his hand was treated like that, instead of feeling happy, Mantingan was annoyed. Even the Angel of the North River had never done such a thing to her, how could this woman so presumptuously precede her most beloved one?
This time, the Mantingan was unable to remain silent and held back any longer. Waving his arm to escape immediately from the woman's gaitan.
“Absolutely who wants to have fun with you?” Mantingan. This time he was really upset, really upset from being upset! “Quite deliver me to the room I have booked, I do not demand more and do not demand less.”
“What is the lack of me, Mister?” Lika looked at Mantingan with eyes twitching, making Mantingan want to immediately flicker away from this place right now.
“If you don't mind, then I can deliver it to the room. I have known the ins and outs of this inn very well.”
Sounds appear. Everyone, including Mantingan, turned their heads towards the source of the voice.
A wide-bearded man walked leisurely towards them with a wide smile. How could Mantingan recognize that that person was Rashid!
“Well, let Mr. Raksa take our guests. Already dozens of times he visited the Lodging Barisan Bintang, hundreds of days he stayed, became very impossible if he got lost here.” A waiter who had been silent now spoke with enthusiasm, as if the matter had all been resolved.
The other servants looked at each other. Although they did not like it, but no matter what words his friend said it was true. That's the solution to the problem. So in the end, they showed a sense of agreement by nodding.
“Good. Now let's say it's in order of how many rooms?”
