
"What?!" yelled sabi while hitting the table in disbelief at what he had just heard.
"The room you entered is the Queen's room, because your room is room 1092 while Queen's room 1094." Obviously Jon who did not focus on seeing Sabi but glanced at the fragments of his expensive glass that had broken.
"So in this case I was wrong?"
"Yes, you are wrong! it's wrong again! if you do not insist on the Queen and carelessly act, my sultan's glass must now be intact." cried Jon annoyed, attacking Sabi.
"Hey heey.. relax.it's just a glass! in my house maybe that's so much."
"It's a rare glass, made by a ceramic artist in Paris and made with his own hands. After he made 10 dozen glasses like this, before long he died!" yelled Jon annoyed, followed by a sad face.
Jon immediately got off the sofa where they were sitting, and knelt in front of his broken glass shards with such a sad look.
"Joon. You're a man! why are you crying over a broken glass?! it's better that you cry for a girl instead of crying over a broken glass." Sabi said calmly without guilt.
"Face like a thug but his hobby is collecting glasses." Sabi continued with laughter.
Hearing Sabi's laughter was very light as if without any guilt and sin. Jon became furious until he glimpsed a larger glass fragment. Quickly took the broken glass and rose and saw Sabi sharp with nostrils that began to grow like a bull when angry.
"Saaabiiii...." Shouted Jon as he lifted the glass in his right arm, with an irritated hunting breath.
Sabi suddenly glanced at Jon who seemed to almost resemble an angry bull with an irritated hunting breath.
"O'oow.."
Araakkk!!! A glass floated up, broke right next to Sabi and almost hit her.
"Yyyyyyyyyy.."
Sabi screamed hysterically, and immediately ran out of Jon's special room. Closed immediately the door of the room, while glancing left and right trying to find the fastest way to get out. While Jon with his great strength, banged on the door of the room and occasionally smashed the door with all his might so that Sabi himself could not hold it too long.
Suddenly, a hotel employee who was passing by brought a trolley containing various types of cleaning equipment.
Withdrawal of the employee and his trolley, until the employee was leaned on the door of the room with his trolley.
"Hey sir.. What are you doing?"
"Hush still! it's your job to hold that door until I disappear from this hotel. Okay?!" sabi said as he ran away from where the man was standing who was still in confusion.
"What's behind the door? heeeey.. hey tuaaaan.." the officer tried to call Sabi who did not care about it and continued to run away behind the hallway.
...........
Sabi stopped right in front of Jon's hotel. Trying to regulate his breath that gasps.
"Aah crazy! Jon hasn't changed when he's angry. It's just right that he hasn't been selling - selling until now."
Sabi glanced around, trying to find her personal driver or anything that could take her away from the hotel. Better to get out than to be bonyok beaten by Jon with his big hand.
His eyes fell on a taxi that had just stopped delivering a passenger. The taxi car staggered.
"Sabiiii.." cried Jon from inside the hotel.
Sabi suddenly glanced, and saw Jon who was running towards him with a wild look as if he wanted to kill him.
"Yeah.."
Instantly his power was replenished. Until the one who had staggered because tired of running out of energy, suddenly ran away when he saw Jon behind who was chasing him and without waiting for the aba - aba Sabi directly into the taxi. Closing the car door rashly, locked the car door with a pale look and then raise the taxi window so he can hide behind the window.
"Sir.. hurry paaak!" peech Sabi on the taxi driver who was astonished to see him who was hiding like a thief who was caught red-handed.
"Sir. are you a thief?" ask the taxi driver, trying to make sure.
"Thief thief...Where are these handsome and weany thieves sir?!" Sergey Sabi is upset.
"but sir_"
"Yes ajaaa street sir.. later I give 3 times the normal price!!!"
"But sir_"
"Paaaaak. paaak street.the bull is near paaak!" said Sabi who began to panic to see Jon who was already next to the taxi door.
"Paaaaak cepaat paaaakkkkk!" sabi shouted while throwing some money that he did not count again how much.
Seeing the hundred thousand dollars scattered in front of him. The taxi driver immediately gasped and drove away from the hotel and Jon was trying to open the taxi door.
"from the cake sir. kalo gini enaak." Sabi stroked her chest in relief.
...........
A while later, Sabi arrived at a large house that was none other than his home or rather the Andi family home.
"Sir, sir, this is too much."
"Take it!" sabi said as he passed leaving the taxi driver who was still staring at Sabi with a happy look instead of being puffed up.
Inside the house, Sabi looked around and felt that there was something strange with her house. The nuances of the house look more crowded than usual and the house assistants look busier than usual.
"What's this?" ask him to himself.
"Welcome young master.." Welcome Mila with a very friendly face.
"What is this Mila? why is the house so weird like this?" asked Sabi who was confused to see ornaments - additional ornaments in the sky - the sky of her house.
"oh this is sir. This is not strange sir, this is the name of a creative shanty!" mila replied kindly.
"It's all the mistress's idea, your mother sir" Mila said in a whispering tone.
"Huh? why did Mom do all this? is it because he is bored that he wants to change the order of the house again?!"
"No sir, no!"
"Then what? say quickly! don't beat around the bush, tele Milaaaa.." said Sabi, who began to lose her temper.
Mila then got a bit closer to Sabi's ears.
"Mrs will have a welcoming party." whispered Mila.
"Huh? welcoming party? for who? The gio? or Gia? or for Gio and Gia? uhhh?!" Sabi grew curious, and Mila grew more and more happy to see her master growing more enthusiastic with such a rare - rare talk like this.
"Not sir, but a welcoming party for a rich guest coming from Paris." Brisper Mila again.
"What's? just to welcome guests until - until Mom does all this? Does Aunt Denisa not mind all this?"
"No sir! absolutely no. Even Mrs Denisa was very happy with the presence of the guest" replied Mila excitedly.
"Even Ms. Denisa also intervened to help the waiter in the kitchen." Mila Whisper.
"What's? you seriouslyss?"
"Yes tuuuan.."
"Milaah!" Jerking Mr. Tri who came from behind surprised the two of them, especially - more Mila. His eyes immediately rounded perfectly and his face began to pale.
"Hehehe. Where have you been sir? I was looking for a father but didn't meet." Mila said trying to protect herself from the slurs of Mr. Tri.
"Don't fuck you up! get back to work!" Snapped Mr. Tri while pulling Mila's body away from Sabi. To make Mila hissing in pain, then returned to the kitchen with a sad face.
"You don't have to overdo it like that Mr. Tri" Sabi said trying to defend Mila.
Suddenly Mila's facial expression turned happy, until a sad look was engraved on her face as if it had never been engraved. With excitement Mila walked happily because she heard Mr. Sabi defending her from the ravings of Mr. Tri.
"Sorry young master." said Mr. Tri while lowering his head.
"Who's coming?" sabi asked as she glanced across the room trying to find her mother.
"Sorry sir, I don't know either. Because neither Mrs Denisa nor Mrs Sura said who was coming. Just what they say is that this upcoming guest is a special guest who comes all the way from Paris."
"and they're happy about it?"
"Yes, sir, even more so, Mrs Denisa. The madam was so happy that Mr. Syafar was very supportive of this party." replied Mr. Tri.
"oh. okay. As long as no one fuss about this party, it doesn't matter. Provided that the two women are calm - just calm." said Sabi with a calm face.
..........
The long awaited night - waited by the two great mistresses at the Andi family home, finally arrived. The whole room was finished neatly and beautifully. Party nuances of pastel pink combined with light purple, making the magnificent house that graceful as if transformed into a sweet home and do not get bored to be viewed by the women.
Sabi who had earlier glanced at the guests - guests who began to arrive from the balcony of the second floor in front of her bedroom door. Every now and then he takes a breath, and feels saturated with the feel of a party that is all pink.
"Arrrgh.. These knickknacks are making my eyes hurt." complained Sabi as she rubbed her eyes gently.
"and this guest.why are all women? is that special guest a girl too?" ask him to himself.
"Young master.."
a woman's voice arrived - suddenly calling out to her from below. Immediately Sabi raised her head down and found Zulaikha standing straight waving towards her in her black and white office clothes.
*A*was he a zebra? come here with the pedals wearing black and white clothes.
Seriate...