6. Arrive At The Inn

Their journey continued after the annoying incident earlier. Now the culprit seems to enjoy enjoying the silver queen while humming happily in the car, in front of him there are 2 red plastics and a few bottles of coke.

Umm giggled, "Your happy face wants to be slapped, Di" she said to Hardi. Her eyes stole the attention of his boyfriend who seemed to be nagging herself, Yusman.

Irrelevant to them, Hardi said, "A punishment for those who like to leave their friends alone." He quipped nonchalantly.

The two girls laughed out loud seeing their lover's face was so sour.

"You provided your own supplies, why blame us!" Yusman protest.

"At least you guys woke me up, didn't leave me!" said Hardi sarcastically.

"Yeah... But why are we the only ones to blame, why not even the girls?" Ibnu replied that he did not accept, especially seeing his lover was busy eating snacks and was indifferent to him.

"Girls are always right and boys are always wrong, remember their slogan" said Hardi and then laughed with 3 other teenagers, except for fierce uncle.

"Video call with Rahmat and Okta, who knows they are still being intimate" suggested Vera and the others nodded.

Using Ibnu's cell phone, they made a video call. When connected, the 2 teenagers there seemed to have switched positions where Okta who was driving and Rahmat next to him were eating snacks that Hardi bought earlier.

"It's good that Okta can take a car, am I? Except for uncle, no one knows how to drive a car!" Said Ibnu jealous.

Rahmat showed a cocky smile, "So look for passengers who are useful, bro." He raised his eyebrows while his hands were full of snacks.

Ibnu peeked at his uncle from the front mirror, "Uncle, will you change driving?"

"You broke your arm?"

"Pffftt...!" Hardi almost spit out food from his mouth when he heard fierce uncle's harsh words. The other 3 teenagers were obviously biting their lips, holding back laughter to find Ibnu pouting and scared at the same time.

"Ha ha ha ha!" Okta burst out laughing while banging on the steering wheel.

"You're all bastards" the young man cursed annoyed. Really, It felt a little regretful to agree to his uncle's request to join them on their vacation.

***

At 2 o'clock in the afternoon, their car stopped at an inn quite close to the mountain they wanted to climb tomorrow. Obviously they did not immediately climb because they were tired on the trip.

Rahmat as the group leader went in first to rent a room for the 8 of them. Hardi, Yusman and Ibnu were in charge of removing things from Rahmat's car. As for the girls in their group, the two women immediately collapsed on the loungers in front of the inn.

"It's good to be a girl, everywhere they go, it have to be a guy who bothers to carry things" Ibnu looked at the 2 women who were coolly lying on the long chair.

Hardi complained, "That's right, even their bags are very heavy!" He took out items one by one from Rahmat's car while Ibnu and Yusman brought the items to the front of the inn terrace. Hardi didn't know what his 2 female friends were carrying. What was clear was that their bags weren't really light when he lifted them.

"Bah, at least it's a bra and a tight fit," said Yusman, with laughter.

Hardi pointed at Yusman, "Well, here it is! It must have been an experience" Hardi said, They were giggling without paying attention to their surroundings.

In fact it's not just them who will stay here, there are more or less 4 more cars scattered around them and most of the people are women. Hearing the conversations of the teenagers suddenly made some of them lick their lips to hold back laughter and shame.

The only adult male, Pradit looks confused. He wanted to help the teenagers but was reluctant. It would be awkward if he messed up the cheerful atmosphere of the teenagers with his presence. It's also impossible for him to join the 2 girls sitting on the long chair over there. As a result, Fierce uncle chose to hold his chest against his back in his nephew's car.

Until his eyes fell on Hardi's ass which was overflowing out the door. The teenager seemed to have difficulty removing the last item in the form of a jumbo-sized black backpack.

"Hey, help me, who's bag is it, how heavy is it to lift 50 kilos of rice!" He screamed from inside the car.

"That's my bag" Hardi gasped then turned his head, his forehead forming a wave of sea water. Where are Yusman and Ibnu? Why is it even fierce uncle standing outside the car door?

"This is uncle's bag, isn't it? I swear it's so heavy!" He groaned, showing a row of teeth with 2 sharp fangs in between.

"You get out, let me take it myself" Said fierce uncle. Hardi rushed out of there at the same time that fierce uncle entered the scene.

Hardi gaped on the spot watching the man lightly tug, carried his backpack then got out of the car and continued to the terrace of the inn.

"You crap!" Yusman shouted giving Hardi a thumbs up. Hardi chuckled sarcastically, Who can lift such a big backpack? No wonder Rahmat's car no longer fits in his backpack.

***

"Aaaah finally..." Hardi slammed himself onto the bed. Rahmat said this was his room at this inn.

Klak...

He was shocked to find that the person who entered his room was ominous.

"Uncle, why did you enter Hardi's room?" The teenager was amazed as he got up from his supine position.

"This is my room too" Fierce uncle's answer made him wince, his eyes darted around the room. Indeed, there are 2 beds here, but he was not told by Rahmat if he would share a room with fierce uncle.

"Whatever," said Hardi resignedly, after all, they are both men.

Then a word that came out of fierce uncle's mouth made him freeze on the spot, "I also pay the rent"

Ah! Hardi almost forgot the fact that he didn't carry a penny with him! Jumping from his bed, Hardi rushed over to his hoodie which was placed on top of his backpack.

"Ehehe... Sorry uncle, Hardi left this card in Hardi's hoodie pocket" Hardi stood up and stepped closer to the fierce uncle who was standing in front of the door.

"Keep it, I'm lazy to take it" Said fierce uncle.

Hardi immediately stuttered, "Oh no, Uncle, this is not Hardi's, Afraid it will be lost, where can Hardi replace it?" Obviously he was afraid to keep things that didn't belong to him.

"Take it" Fierce uncle insisted. Hardi grimaced and scratched his head. Afraid that if he refused again, Fierce uncle would be angry. Finally, the black card was forced into his trouser pocket.

"B-but Hardi is not responsible, if the card is lost" he warned. Fierce uncle smiled faintly and nodded in understanding, Then walked past Hardi. He put his backpack beside the bed, took off his jacket and lay on his stomach on the bed.

Hardi immediately understood that fierce uncle's was very tired. Moreover, his friends and he who was noisy along the way must have disturbed uncle's mental and hearing.

But something stuck in his mind, he dared to ask, "Uncle, does that mean Hardi is out of here? Hardi didn't bring any money. The plan was to ask Rahmat to pay the rent for the room, but if Uncle has already paid it means this is not Hardi's room anymore" He said a bit sad.

Unexpectedly Fierce uncle replied with his eyes closed, "Sleep here, the rent has been paid" Hearing this, Hardi wanted to jump happily in front of the door. Fortunately, he still remembers that there is an fierce uncle who cannot be disturbed by his sleep.

"Thanks Uncle!! Later in the City Paru Hardi will replace all of Hardi's debts with Uncle" he said happily.

Silence...

Hardi raised his head slightly to peek. His disappointed face appeared, "Oh... Om Pradit is sleeping, but it's okay, I'll let he know when he's awake." Hardi's monologue. Creeping he passed the fierce uncle bed and then jumped into his own bed. Luckily, the bed was covered with a thick, soft mattress. Otherwise, the fierce uncle would have woken up due to the sound of his groaning pain.

In reality Pradit is not sleeping, He heard everything Hardi said. His eyes opened slightly to secretly peek at the teenager's behavior. Giving a faint smile, the man closed his eyes again.