
"Smile, smile" Sarah said, nudging my arm.
"What the hell!" i said.
"See what the hell?" sarah said as she looked ahead to see what I was watching. "There's nothing" he said next.
I shrugged both shoulders and turned around, turning away Sarah's desire.
"You were yesterday until home at what time?" he said that now he followed my steps.
Now we are on the balcony precisely in the hotel room deluxe type is cleaning the room that has just been used by hotel guests who have checked out.
"About twelve," I said, picking up the dirty bed sheet.
"There is no public transportation so far, you ride a gojek?" tanyanya looked at me.
Deg, in the heart. For a moment I rolled my eyeballs and I chose to nod followed by a faint smile on my lips. I may not say honestly, I may be asked questions later, my mind.
"So last night I was worried you couldn't go home" Sarah continued her work of wiping furniture inside the hotel.
"Thank you for worrying about me" I said with a big smile.
"Risti and Princess intern at which hotel?" tanyanya.
"They're at the Raya Hotel, near the town hall."
"That's a four-star hotel, cool them," said Sarah did not take her eyes off.
"But I think it's fun here" I said, smiling.
"Yes, even two months is not felt. Just one more month!" sarah said dramatizing, stretching out her arms and then throwing herself on the bed.
My eyes immediately widened. "Gram!" my screams growled. "The mattress is neat and even made!" my connection is shaking his waist towards her.
"Just relax, the other work is also in order. Once enjoyed the facilitation of the hotel, if not now when else," he murmured as he closed his eyes. His two hands were stretched out, with palms rubbing against the surface of the mattress.
I just shook my head to see the behavior of this one friend of mine. Today the senior or roomboy assigned to the deluxe type room is on vacation, so Sarah and I are responsible for cleaning the room and the surrounding area dirty.
Tok tok tok tok
Soon there was a knock on the door that made me and Sarah lying in the bed aghast.
"What are you doing?"
There was a heavy man's voice, but after me and Sarah turned, Sandy was grimacing at the door. Sarah reflexively throws a pillow at Sandy, and she catches him.
"Ck ck ck... delicious really this hour already on the bed?" said Sandy who walked over to us and threw the pillow back towards the mattress.
"Somebody, you son of a bitch!" said Sarah clucking.
"You guys are finally going to sleep. Good thing I came, what kind of guest or hotel staff?" sandy pulled up a chair and sat there.
"We're just taking a break, why come here?" ask her.
"Ohya I just want to convey the same message you guys, sought after the same staff who managed the event yesterday. I think you guys will get a partime salary yesterday" he explained.
I looked at Sarah with a pias expression, remembering the thing I had done yesterday.
"Why?" sandy asked one eyebrow, astonished to see me and Sarah did not respond to his words.
"Not to think about it, we will face it together. If I had to change, I'd help you" Sarah said, stroking my shoulder.
"Error, indemnity? What's the?" ask Sandy who looks confused.
"Yesterday I broke the dinnerware during the event" I replied.
"Ck, it was a work accident. There's no compensation" Sandy said, dismissing my assumptions.
"I hope so," I said later.
"Yes, we've stayed, you keep it here until we get back" said Sarah and I.
"Sip," said Sandy accompanied by a thumbs up.
Arriving at the staff room, already waiting for some interns who yesterday followed the partime. My own heart is not care to wait for the decision to be given by the staff considering my mistakes. And it's time my name was called first. I immediately entered the staff room.
I sat in front of Mr. Bambang as the staff who handled the event yesterday.
"This is a fee from the party yesterday, thanks for the help until the event went smoothly," he said thrusting the envelope.
I'm appalled. "Sir, this is my salary yesterday?" my many. And be taken by him. "But I made a mistake yesterday, I broke an item during the event" I said, admitting heavily, but that's exactly what happened.
Mr. Bambang smiled. "Thank you for the honesty you admit your accident, I hope in the future more careful," he said smiling at me.
"I wasn't asked for compensation, sir?" many ensure.
"No, that includes work accidents. The hotel's taking it."
"Thank you sir" I said with a smile of relief. I got up and took a break towards the door. When I was about to hold the door handle Mr. Bambang again reminded me, "Your envelope."
I immediately turned around and took back my envelope while grimacing awkwardly.
Now more than two months here I really enjoy it, I now count the money I get from tips given by guests and also the fee from the party yesterday. It almost touched the five hundred thousand mark, and wow, to me that's a lot.
Not to mention that there was such an ardent spirit when I stepped inside the hotel area. There was something I was waiting for that I wanted to see as well. If a day does not see it I feel something is lacking, even if only smiling or looking at his face, the lack of it is very very very well treated.
As of now I have not met him, whereas the work schedule that I see today he entered the morning as well as I did.
It is different if I am in the front office, maybe the intensity of the meeting will be more likely. I sighed, now I continue my work of cleaning the corridor on the deluxe-type floor with the lobby duster, a kind of dry mop sprayed with cleaning fluid in the mop so that when used the floor looks more shiny.
When I reached the end of the lobby I gasped, because from the direction of the stairs appeared someone I had just imagined, Mr. Akram.
"What father is here?" many spontaneous. After that word was said, I cursed myself.
'Ngapain nanya-anya,' my inner.
'He does your cooking, ' my mind again reproaches.
Mr. Akram frowned then smiled. "The room 2015 guests want to check out, after the guests come out you clean the room?" said Mr. Akram later.
"Surely sir," I replied with a thumbs up.
"Ok if so I go to the room to help guests bring their luggage down, diligent work," said Mr. Akram scrambling the top of my head accompanied by raising his eyebrows, both eyebrows, after that he just passed by leaving me with a thumping heart while staring at his disappearance.
To be Continue
don't forget the moment and the thumb let me spirit nulisaa