Just a Servant
card lock

As planned, the next afternoon we headed to the city of Hilir. We set off in a car driven by Mr. Agus, Mr. Bagas' personal driver. In addition to the three of us, it turns out that Dr. Ridwan also came with us.

Following what they were talking about, I concluded, that Dr. Ridwan is one of the participants of the medical seminar that will be held. While the doctor from Singapore, whom they call doctor Tony, is a friend of doctor Ridwan. His senior even, if not wrong.

Dr. Ridwan recommended his colleague to handle the healing process of Mr. Bagas' feet. According to him, the expertise and flight hours of doctor Tony has been very reliable to be relied upon to help the healing process of the master.

We also deliberately went in the afternoon, so as not to arrive in the city. The distance of the city from where we are now takes about five hours. It is not a shame that you decided to leave suddenly tomorrow morning... What time do I have to go? I'm definitely going to be troubled. I might not dare to sleep for fear of waking up. Or it could be, even if I sleep, I will wake up with a frenzy because I am busy remembering what items must be brought...

Considering that it would be easier for me to serve the master during the trip, I sat in the second row with the master. Doctor Ridwan sat in front beside Mr. Agus.

Beside my feet, there was a large supply box that Madam Santi had ordered to prepare. There is a hot water thermos complete with sachetan coffee as well as tea and sugar. There are also wet cake snacks and snacks. Only for heavy meals do you insist on refusing.

"Mom, we want to go to the city. On the road there must be a sale, besides the driver also needs rest, we can rest in the rest area... Entry time rest area bring bontot (\=bekal) ... " Said Mr. Bagas half mengedumel.

I am a little amused to also pay attention to the interaction of the mother and child. Kayang dong.. Bagas master was a grown man, married too. but mistress Santi provided her son traveled so complete, as if afraid her son was starving on the road.

"Yes, if you don't want to do nothing, but pity Nurul, if suddenly he feels hungry in the middle of the road, while to tell you he's embarrassed..." Madam Santi reasoned. Momentarily Mr. Bagas turned to me. I looked back at the two alternately in confusion.

Loh?! how am I the one who was made into**a**rasan?!

"Madam, this food supply has been much, will not run out for the four of us...." I finally got the courage to make a sound.

"Yes, yes. But the side dish you still bring, Nur. If you get there later you can angeletin. can make breakfast..." Miss Santi finally said.

Believe me, seeing this example, making the statement that no matter what age a child is, in the eyes of a mother he will always be his favorite little child, is real.

Mr. Bagas sighed as if he would say "whatever".

Me alone.what else can I do besides manut. And now the side dish that was put in a plastic box was safe in the trunk... 😅

The journey went well. Yeah, there's a little bit of boredom, but yeah how else. You can still exchange stories with Dr. Ridwan, sometimes Mr. Agus replied and joked. Tell them something based on their experience. I can only listen, occasionally comment (if asked).

Finally, after twice stopping to rest, all of you gave the opportunity to Mr. Agus to smoke. At about nine, we arrived in the town of Hilir.

The car went straight to the hotel which had been booked by Mr. Bagas' secretary earlier this afternoon.

"We're staying at the hotel, sir?" I asked as the car turned into the hotel courtyard.

"He em's. Tonight we'll stay at the hotel while we wait for the results of tomorrow's inspection..." Sahut. I nodded in understanding.

We got off at the hotel's main door. Mr. Agus helped to take down our suitcase and the suitcase of Dr. Ridwan. After that, Mr. Agus brought a car to be parked in the hotel basement.

As we turned to face the door to enter, a greater was approaching to greet us, complete with a smile on her beautiful face.

"Good night, gentlemen..." Looks like the greater hesitated a little to greet me. Maybe he's confused about calling me miss or mistress... 😅

"Reserve rooms in the name of Bagas... " Say master directly cut through the pleasantries. I actually, agree-agree, because in fact my body feels tired even though just sitting in the car during the trip.

"Okay sir, please go to the reception desk to check in and pick up the keys... " Sahut dang greater still with his sweet smile.

We walked to the reception desk. Doctor Ridwan helped me with our suitcase. So I just brought a handbag.

It helped us to check in and get the keys.

I received a red card lock with the hotel logo on it. I was just about to take you to the room, when I saw you pull out his HP and call someone.

"Sir Agus, the key to your room is still at the receptionist, then take it yourself yes, we go in first... "

"What's his stuff, sir?" The voice of Agus asked.

"Bring what needs to be first. Tomorrow is set again... " I see the answer, sir. After that, the three of us went to the room that was prepared for us.

Doctor Ridwan's room was next to ours. Don't tell me, if I'm certainly one room with the master. If Mr. Agus's room, I do not know where, because based on his room number earlier, the number is a bit far in order with our room.

"This suitcase. Need help unlocking?" Doctor Ridwan offered.

"No need for a doctor, thank you..." My answer.

"Yes, already. Then I go to my room first... Gas, later if there's any need to tell ya... " Speak that doctor. Me and Mr. Bagas nodded in thanks. After which, doctor Ridwan stepped towards his room.

I attached the card lock on the door sensor.beep beep.s heard the sound of the sensor reading our card lock.the sensor light turned green. I pushed the door that was unlocked.

The door opened, revealing a dark atmosphere. I immediately looked for the lighting sensor on the sidewall of the door. After meeting, I put the card lock in place of the electrical sensor. One second.. two seconds....

Blars!

Lighting is on, as is room AC.

"Please, sir..." Speak to the master who is still waiting at the door.

"It looks like you're quite familiar with that card lock..." Sir commented while pointing his wheelchair in.

"Euh?"

Logically it does not make sense, a waiter in a small town, but know how to use the card lock. But I myself also do not know, how can I be so familiar with a key system like this. I just follow intuition. I feel like I'm used to this card lock model.

I'm instinctively trying to dig up memories, where do I know about this card lock. But yeah, I don't remember yet, my head feels like it's throbbing.

Yeah, maybe I used to be a hotel maid...

Thought later. Try to think positively only, so as to live a long life... 😅

"Let's go in, why are you still there..." Exclaimed master when he realized that I was still standing in front of the door.

"Yes, sir..." My solute. I pulled our suitcases in and closed the door.

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