Love You, Mr Shin!!

Love You, Mr Shin!!
42. Riding the Bathroom


The phone alarm at four and a half o'clock in the morning went loud whistling the contents of the room. The owner of the phone squirms and jerks sitting up. The head is still empty, functioning again after the sound of the second alarm.


Although the virgin is getting a monthly red stream and a holiday from any mandatory worship these two days, but the sound of the alarm is still kept awake. Especially in the present life, living live hitchhiking in people's homes. Feel more alert and take care of yourself and ethics.


Rushing to wake up despite the feeling of being lazy. The bathroom is the first favorite place to go, even though the stomach is stable and does not feel troubled.


Well,,, it's been retried the times all the water faucets are turned. But all the same, there was no flow of water in the bathroom. Only a little water trapped in the neck of the faucet is flowing and wasted. After that, not a single drop came. Even though last night the water flowed smoothly.


Her beautiful legs were stepping unsteadily towards the outside of the door in the room. Fretting because of the current water crisis. There is no water reservoir in the bathroom. Inexhaustible with a magnificent house that glitters, it turns out to be problematic.


Sayup-sayup was heard at dawn from outside his room. Very close, not even from a loudspeaker, it was the origin of a loud sound. It turned out that the Adhan sounded from the breakthrough in the open breezes of the balcony door.


Dhiarra got up and walked towards the balcony. Stand on the edge observing around down. A small building looks bright. And sure that was the mushola as well as the origin of the Adhan chant that was airing just now.


Dhiarra re-entered through the balcony door to the room. Pick up the phone and play on the couch. Moments of being immersed in her phone screen.


But it began to be disturbed by discomfort in the stomach and in the feminine area. Wanted to urinate and change the sanitary napkin which is almost over four hours. Dhiarra is worried that the hunt is seeping and spilling. Because only bring a piece of interior replacement as a serepan. Which is always tucked in a shoulder bag during menstruation, along with a small pack of pads.


Disappointed and restless, the water did not flow out also from all the faucets. The discomfort is becoming more and more.


The names of the connections appeared to flicker.. Surrounding the house, but certainly not polite.


Sazlina.., hitchhiking to that girl's room over there? Ah, the cocky girl,, what a prestige.


The Shin Adnan room right next door? But shy and embarrassed.


Then..Azlan, he's warm and kind, but he's not very familiar..


And this is the business of women. Besides, is their bathroom water not problematic?


Musholas....Yep..Yes,, the mushola is the best and most appropriate choice when it is precarious. Immediately grabbed a change of dresser and went to the balcony. When he came out earlier, his eyes had recorded the existence of a circular iron staircase on the balcony. The stairs open a direct link between his room down.


While descending, Dhiarra observed the balconies of the rooms lined up next door. All same. Circular stairs available. So was Shin's room right on the side. Ah, this house is so good..


His feet were taken on a brisk road to Musholla. Then decelerating. In a slow step, the star's eyes stole a glance into the Mushola. Eh, Shin was seen sitting at the front leading the prayer. Imamkah,,? There was Azlan behind him, then some unknown women and men.


That congregational dawn is coming to an end. Dhiarra walked sneaking into the toilet behind the building. Go straight to the girls' bathroom.


Same... Water does not flow.. There is also no water reservoir. There's only one faucet, dead. The girl came out with an increasingly restless heart. How does..


Men's Wash Room,,


That's the writing read on the board attached to the men's toilet door. Already wet, the girl just entered quickly. Surely no one will use roulette other than him at this time.


Hah.., dead too, Two bathrooms have been entered and tried to rotate, but all the same, empty.. The last bathroom. There is a water reservoir is quite small, but the water is full, a sign that no one is wearing. This is the oasis in the desert he is hunting.


Ceklerks...


The door was closed and locked safely. Dhiarra is ready to use the water as best as possible. Cleanse yourself but don't shower.


Taps..Taps...Taps..Taps..Taps...


The sound of heavy and slow footsteps. The longer the closer. Dhiarra who had slit her sleeping trousers, pulled her again and stood up straight tensely. Self-consciousness is in the men's bathroom. Who'sis that?


A few minutes ago..


All the early morning worshippers have returned to leave the mushola. Likewise with Azlan, the man had just climbed the circular stairs and now entered his room.


"Young master,,!" an old man called out to Shin Adnan.


"The water pump in Mushola is problematic. Suddenly it doesn't work. While the technician was coming at noon, sir," the man reported softly.


Shin furrowed an eyebrow for a moment.


"Isn't it the same pump as the two rooms above?" those sharp eyes lashed briefly into the kmar above.


"Yes, sir, Miss Fara's room and the next guest room have no water," the maid confirmed.


"Go away. If the maintenance comes, immediately ask for a service.," Shin let out a voice. His eyes caught something. Far away there, behind the mushola.


"Ready. Excuse me, young master," the man went to enter the house at one of the first-floor doors.


Shin looked up for a moment at the open balcony room door. Convinced that someone who just flashed in the mushola toilet just now was the occupant of that room.


A little later...


Geck..Geck..Geck...Tok...!


"Dharra,,,!" Shin called, no word.


"Is that inside? Do not use water in that small tub. There may be a lot of mosquito eggs. Mushola's manager hasn't been here in two days,,!" Shin again exclaimed.


Momentary silence...


Chequek..!


Shin held his breath as the bathroom door opened. The girl in question had come out and stood upright misbehaving. The beautiful face and looks just waking up it looks a bit pale.


"No water in your room?" ask Shin. The girl nodded quickly.


"I can't take it anymore, Mr Shin,,! Please, where's the bathroom,,?!" that pale face was panicking.


Shin understood the situation.


"Follow me fast, Dhiarra,,!" lalaki said as he turned around and walked very quickly.


Dhiarra followed a half-run haste. The man's not headed anywhere. But up the steps to his room. Dhiarra continued to climb the stairs quickly. With the location of the bathroom that Shin would lend to him.


"Come, Dhiarra. Just use my bathroom as much as you can,,!" shin's footsteps slowed down entering his room from the balcony door.


Keep walking in and grabbing another door and opening it.


"If you want to take a shower, take a shower. I won't peek at you" the man's lips faintly smiled.


"Just ride a pee, Mr. Shin," the pajas-looking, clumsy girl was passing by and went inside.


Czech....


Shin quickly closed the door he kept holding. I heard the door locked from inside. The girl locked the door. Shin Adnan's lips had been freely smiling right now.


Very long later....


Chequek...


Dhiarra had finished with the clean affairs of himself in the bathroom. With a feeling of comfort and relief, stepped out with a heart that was now pounding. He was in Shin Adnan's room. A sudden moment he never suspected..