Mystery Hotel 27
Felt Weird
The smell of jasmine swept back my nose. I didn't want to think too much, so I chose to ignore everything. Today, Mas Bagas and I agreed to a meeting even though only four of them were with Mr. Bhishma and Mbak Tati. I have also conveyed my plans today to Mbak Tati.
After breakfast and getting ready, we gathered in Mr. Bhishma's room. I opened the meeting as best I could. First of all, I asked about the flow of hotel profits where because all this time I never felt father's wealth.
"Actually all the net benefits of the hotel, Mr. Juna is safe to be included in hospitals, houses of worship, and orphanages" said Mr. Bisma explained.
"Why don't you take it for yourself?" my many.
"I don't know, either, Mom. Because from the beginning he moved to the city, it's his trust every month" replied Mr. Bhishma.
I scrunched up my lazy eyebrows and felt depressed by my father's actions. Even when we only had rice and salt to eat every day, I never took a penny. Although the father will be known as a generous person, but he is very dzolim towards his family.
"Truly pisses me off" I murmured.
"From now on, all the hotel's profits go to us" said Mas Bagas. I just stared at Bagas slowly.
"But, Mas. This is the mandate that we run from Mr. Juna for many years" I said.
"My father is dead, Mother. He's already united with the land," I said more and more annoyed.
Mbak Tati and Mr. Bisma could only shut up and nodded slowly. I feel guilty for acting disrespectfully towards both of them. But what can I do. The reason I came here was to change my life. I want to be a boss and rich.
"I will also add workers so that Mbak Tati and Mr. Bhishma can relax."
"But, ma'am, this hotel cannot include employees" said Mbak Tati. However, Mr. Bisma immediately apologized for the sassness of Mbak Tati. I just raised an eyebrow in response.
We left the room and walked to the lobby. I have written a job in front of the hotel door. But people just pass through the hotel nonchalantly, in fact, I have written down a promising salary amount.
I deliberately sat in front and waited for the job interview, but until the afternoon nobody came.
As I was about to enter the house, suddenly a man approached me.
"That's still open not her job opening?" ask the man.
"You're still, Mom."
"Please go in first to talk about work contact."
My steps and the man were stopped by the screams of someone from behind.
"Why are you here to find a job, son?" I could see that it was his mother.
"Aldo wants to help mom to make money, Mom," he replied trying to convince her.
"Mom doesn't care, son. We're living a little bit, but I don't want to lose you" her mother said, crying hysterically.
"Look, kid, we're home. The hotel is damned."
"I'm sorry, ma'am, what does this have to do with my hotel?" my words are getting upset.
"Mbak had to leave the hotel immediately, before he fared the same as the others" he said, pulling his son away. Meanwhile, his son could only stare at me sadly.
I went into the hotel upset and angry. Madam Tati who saw me immediately walked over.
"What's up, Mom? Why does it look so upset?" ask Ma'am Tati.
"Where not upset, there are mothers who say that the hotel is cursed" I said.
"When I was very kind, willing to give work to his son," I said again.
"Istighfar, Ma'am. Stop babbling," said Mbak Tati as she clasped my hand. I felt a sense of worry from his words that sounded trembling.
"Good, Ma'am."
I who was upset did not intend to ask much more. I don't want to add to the burden of the mind today. At exactly 6 p.m., Mr. Tati and Mr. Bisma left the hotel. In the meantime, I've also taken food.
"Well, how come you bring so much food, honey?" tanya Mas Bagas saw me who was a bit difficult to bring a lot of food.
"Please help, Mom, please" I replied.
Bagas helped me too. I then explained about the words of Mrs Tati before returning home.
"Ah, whereas we can eat downstairs, dear. Especially last night, I haven't eaten anything. You even told me to go back to the room" Mas Bagas cerocos.
"Where not, Mom. You make my blood high, even a male with another female," I said in an annoyed tone.
Mas Bagas could only smile seeing me annoyed.
We sat on the balcony, enjoying the cool night air. I then told you about the mothers who said that this hotel was cursed.
"That's just the mother's excuse, honey. So that his son does not work here" said Mas Bagas.
"But the boy seemed to need money" I replied.
"We don't know, dear," said Mas Bagas.
"I became calmer next to Mas Bagas. At exactly 8pm, we could see so many people coming into the hotel. Their clothes are very neat and luxurious.
"The rich man, where did he come from, Mas?" my many.
"Why, during the day, do they not appear at all?" i'm curious.
"The rich are like that, baby. Daytime work, and night spent money," said Mas Bagas.
"Umm, yes, my. Apparently, the reason for the money, the hotel is very much, Mas," I said.
Behind it all, I still feel strange about the origin of the guests who I think are suspicious.
"But, honey, is actually Mas confused about one thing?" said Mas Bagas.
"What's wrong, Mom?" my many.
"Why did your father hide this abundant wealth?" said Mas Bagas.
"Hmm, I'm confused too, Mom," I said.
Cold air began to creep behind the cracks of the night. So, Mas Bagas immediately asked me to go into the room, and he would finish his cigarette first.
In the room, I do not know why I still remember the mother from that afternoon who was very worried about her son. He said it sincerely. I'm finally getting confused about all this. Starting today, I'll find out about her father's hotel. If it doesn't promise or doesn't cause harm to others, I'll sell it immediately.
But come to think of it, the money from this hotel in one week alone can make me succeed in buying many items, including cars and also houses. I will no longer be humbled by the neighbors in the city and I can join the socialite group of the city.
I had a dream for a long time, but Mas Bagas never went into the room. I also immediately followed out.
"Mas............ "
"Mas..... What are you doing?"
Mas Bagas managed to shock me deeply.