
“This is a five-star hotel or a ghost house vehicle anyway, kok horror,” chatter Marsha. He lay down and covered his body with a blanket up to the neck. Jeremy was busy with his cell phone.
Both Jeremy and Marsha agreed not to provoke, in order to avoid the possibility of clashes leading to riots and brawls.
However, not Marsha her name if not ignorant. He turned his body to Jeremy and spoke again.
“Oh ... obviously horror, the demon is here.”
Marsha's rant successfully makes Jeremy stop his finger busy writing messages to Mia. He did intend to accompany his lover until the morning, by way of a message. Mia is on guard in the ER, but Jeremy also wants to convince her lover, that nothing will happen that night between her and Marsha.
“Can't not be noisy? you're really disturbing. Watch kutube or stalking your friend's social media,” said Jeremy while making a move to expel Marsha.
“If only Andro existed, but he is now busy working in the cafe as a waiter. All that he did for the sake of showing me, if it is no longer matre.”
Jeremy smiled with a sneer while raising his shoulder, he ended up saving the phone to the nightstand, because Mia said there was an accident patient getting into the ER.
“You still believe in that guy.”
“Yes, like Om who believes in brother Mia, I also believe in Andro,” Marsha replied with a tone of syndirian in her sentence.
“According to Om is there in this day and age men and women dating based only on love? Not likely. I want to date Andro also because he is handsome, I even want to encourage him to become a member of the boy band,” added Richie's only daughter.
“Brrttt ... boy band, he's faster to be a glue band, margarine to egg plunge,” sneer Jeremy. His words successfully offended Marsha.
“Do not underestimate people! I'm sure Andro has changed, he even intends to repay everything I give him for life,” said Marsha, he just believes with the flailing of the son of a man named Galaxy.
Feeling humiliated and ignored, Marsha was furious. He kicked Jeremy in the back so hard that he fell out of bed. “Go from here!” banish him.
“What do you do?” jeremy snapped while grimacing in pain. He could only stare at Marsha who was already stretching out her arms and legs. The girl controls the bed.
Marsha did not answer Jeremy's question, she squirmed up her upper body and put one hand inside. The girl took off the breastplate and threw it at her.
“I can not sleep if using a button,” said Marsha relaxed. “Good night, good night sleep Om soundly, not disturbed by satan pinjol.”
Jeremy clenched his hands, but this time he preferred to give up. The pillow that Marsha wore until the girl's head slumped.
“Aduh!”
“Shut up and sleep!” tell Jeremy, he turned off all the lights until the president suit's room went dark.
***
The next morning Jeremy woke up with a sore body, he felt his back and waist hurt. The man grimaced then cursed Marsha who was still sleeping soundly on the bed comfortably.
After washing his face, Jeremy went out to a convenience store near the hotel. He wanted to buy a kind of spicy koyo to be taped to the waist. Because of the pain, Jeremy several times stopped to push his waist forward and stretch.
However, Jeremy did not expect, Cantika's maid who yesterday disguised herself as a hotel maid, now changed the disguise to be a homeless person. Jeremy couldn't see it because he was watching from across the street.
“Looks like young master until gout hits his wife, this news should be immediately delivered to Mrs Cantika.”