Not the First
Knock the Door In The Midnight

Being alone in the hotel without any activity makes Rey bored. There was nothing he could do but eat, sleep, and watch TV. Therefore, these two days Rey spends more time with naps. As a result, he had difficulty falling asleep at night.

Saturday night, exactly around eleven o'clock Rey had not been able to close her eyes. Two films have been completed, but his eyes are not closed.

Rey's bedroom door was knocked on by someone. Rey was shocked and hesitated to open it. Given that it was so late, Rey was not ordering anything at the reception.

"Dining has been delivered since last night. In fact Rey had already spent it right then and there," Rey thought to herself.

"Who, huh?"

Rey is a little bit edgy. His feelings became unpleasant at that instant. Someone was knocking on the door of his room this late.

Think directly on the things that are not good. He became worried if the one who came was a striped-nose man.

"Tock.tock..."

Rey was still in her bed. The tv sound from the channel he watched was slightly reduced so that he could hear the sound from outside. The door was knocked back by someone but there was no sound of calling.

Because Rey was so convinced that the voice was from her bedroom door, she stepped slowly towards the door. From the small hole that was right in front of him, Rey could smile with relief. It turned out that he could see who had come suddenly this late.

"Hadew. I guess who," whispered Rey who suddenly felt relieved.

"Why not call too? Mysterious shock is also a person," said Rey because she was frightened by the knock of the door without a call.

He opened the door and gave his guests a sweet smile. But Rey did not dare to ask, why did he come this night? Moreover, he had not told Rey before. Rey realized, the facility that she had occupied for two days, was all paid for by the man.

Wibie gawked in as soon as the door opened. No smile came from his lips. Nothing at all. Especially say hello or other pleasantries.

At once, Wibie took off her shoes. Laying his body on the bed. He's still quiet. No sound came out of his mouth. His face looked so tired that Rey did not dare to ask him anything.

For a long time Rey could only look at the man from his seat. On the long sofa in front of the mattress where Wibie laid her body so tired.

"What's wrong with this guy?"

"Why come suddenly and immediately break down like a lifeless person?"

This time, Rey wasn't as scared as she used to be. He only smiled in line after a while he heard the gentle snoring of the man who had helped him a lot. The man who until now is still so he hopes to take him to go to Jakarta.

"Well, apparently he's asleep,"

"Alright, it's my turn to sleep on the couch tonight,"

Rey finally chose to lay herself on the sofa. He did not want to sleep on one bed with Wibie even though he only occupied less than part of the spacious and soft mattress.

His eyes could not be closed. He looked at the ceiling of the room that was so pure white. Maybe because he took a nap long enough to this hour he could not close his eyes.

He wanted to continue the film he watched earlier but was afraid of disturbing sleep Mr. Wibie. Finally he turned off the tv and looked back at the ceiling of the room, where he was laying down

Rey can't remember when she fell asleep on that couch. He woke up when his nose was squeezed a little hard by Mr. Wibie.

"Rey, wake up,"

"You're this. If you've slept hard to wake up," he said to Rey who still restrained his sleepiness.

"Hurry packing. Our plane leaves at five. Don't be late" he said again.

Rey sat down at once. He was so shocked to hear what Wibie had said just now.

"Five o'clock in the morning, sir?" ask Rey to convince.

"If it's five o'clock in the afternoon, what's the late night I'm here for?" wibie said a little tart. She asked Rey.

Rey did not reply, she just smiled so blandly. He realized that the question was ridiculous.

Rey rubbed her eyes for a moment. His sleepiness still controlled his body. But because he was so shocked that instant his body became fresh.

The man never said what time he was leaving. Rey knows she will fly to Jakarta on Sunday.

"Ah, why didn't you tell me earlier that they were leaving so early?"

"There's still time. But don't laze too, "he said again. He picked up Rey's signal who was still so reluctant to get off the couch.

"Guard of bathing and packing," he explained again.

Rey immediately got up from the sofa and headed to the bathroom. He saw, Mr. Wibie was already neat. The clothes he wore were different from the clothes he wore last night. The smell of his body was also fragrant. It was smelled by Rey as she took a deep breath.

He felt his body so cold. Last night he fell asleep holding the cold because he did not dare to pull the blanket overcrowded by the body of Mr. Wibie.

"Ah, but it's cold,"

"I slept too late without a blanket. My body suddenly felt so cold,"

Rey tried to spin the hot water faucet, but it didn't seem to work properly. He could only accept fate. Shower with cold water.

In order not to shiver, Rey long enough neutralize his body by still turning on the shower but he just stood until the cold was slowly lost from his body.

After the cold, Rey began to brush her teeth and wash her face. Finally he can bathe and shampoo using cold water despite having doubts his body can withstand the cold that first attacked.

While Rey is in the bathroom, Wibie leaves the room for morning prayers. He will perform the morning prayers at the horel mosque.

Another reason for Rey to be able to change clothes and pack without having to be bothered by his presence.

"I'd better pray at the mosque so he can change his clothes and get ready. That shyness sometimes makes me even more nervous,"

"Rey, I pray below ya. As soon as I get back you should be tidy," cried Wibie from behind the bathroom door.

"Yes,"

" Remember, we leave at 5. Don't spend a lot of time in the bathroom" Wibie choked again.

"Yes,"

Wibie rushes out of the room after she reminds Rey that they are leaving at five.