
"Where have you been?" ask Amanda, with her wet hair and the towel she had on her shoulders.
"We were told by Aunt Adel to offer food to our guests" replied Agnes.
Amanda immediately showed a confused look, "Not a buffet? why are you being told, there's a waiter." Amanda replied in surprise.
Kyra shrugged her shoulders, "Look, we told you that already, but aunt still insisted, So we'll just go along with it." Kyra added.
"Aunt Adel's words don't have to be followed, you should be able to explain better." replied Sean who suddenly stuck between Kyra, Agnes, and Amanda.
Agnes looked at her watch, "it's ten in the evening, aren't you tired?" asked Agnes while yawning tiredly.
"if you're tired, go to bed." Amanda replied.
"Honey, let's go back to the room. I'm tired, you'll be exhausted later." Nico's book while hugging Amanda from behind.
"hmm, okay" Amanda replied, then she looked up at Kyra, Agnes, Sean, and Erick who had just arrived. "You too, go back to your rooms" said Amanda staring intently at all of them.
"yes"
"ok"
"good brother"
A few moments later
Kyra stands in front of her room, as she wants to enter the room.Suddenly Kyra's shoulder is held by someone.
As Kyra turned to look at the person, "What's wrong?" kyra asked politely, to the handsome man she saw earlier with her uncle.
the man scratched his neck, then said, "my name is Benedict Anderson, may I call Ben. if you may know, what is your name?" ask the man.
Kyra nodded, then smiled. "My name is Kyra Avelin, please call Kyra aja mas." replied Kyra.
Seeing Kyra's smile, Benedict immediately misbehaved. "Hmmm, anu... that's. tomorrow morning, you're busy?" ask Benedict.
Kyra quickly shook her head, "no, I'm not busy. Why is it?"
"I'm interested in you Kyra, may I ask you out tomorrow morning.I hope you don't refuse." Obviously Benedict with a red face.
"ehem, thank you for the compliment, but.... does Kyra want to see you tomorrow?" ask her again.
"What time?" ask Kyra.
Benedict's face immediately turned bright, "Hour half 9, at the main restaurant" Benedict replied enthusiastically.
Kyra nodded, "Hmm, fine, but I can't promise that I'll come." Kyra.
benedict's face immediately changed pias, "why?"
"I can fall asleep." Kyra replied.
"then don't fall asleep." Reply Benedict too, while looking seriously at Kyra's face.
"Well, I'll try, but I can't promise ya." Kyra turned around, wanting to open the door of her room.
But held back by Benedict's burly hand, as if he didn't want to end their conversation, "Can you promise, I just want to believe that Kyra is coming." Benedict whispered next to Kyra's ear, who was turning her back.
Hearing Benedict's whisper, Kyra felt goosebumps on the back of her neck.
"Mas Ben, I don't like to promise anything. Therefore, let me go inside my room."
"Well then, if Kyra doesn't come. I'll go to Kyra, how?" Ask Benedict not to lose at all.
Reluctantly Kyra simply nodded, "Alright, so can Mas Bene take your hand off my hand? I'm so tired now." Reveal Kyra, turning to Benedict who was very close beside her.
"Well then, may Kyra dream" Benedict said as he stroked Kyra's hair.
While Kyra can only smile kindly, "You are also a mas, then I go in first huh."
Without hearing Benedict's answer, Kyra enters her room quickly, fearing that she will be detained again by Benedict, which will keep her from going to the room again.
When Kyra had entered the room, Benedict was still standing in front of the room with a sweet smile.
"See you later my Kyra."
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