He is rich, famous, quiet, sober and a hot head. One of the most eligible bachelors in Thailand based on every criteria.
He has just enough to earn his bread, is a nobody for the world, doesn't give a damn about anything, carefree, messy and a happy...
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"What did you just say?" I asked unable to hear anything. I went out for a second just to clear my head and these guys are still talking nonstop. I can't believe I am stuck with two clowns. And why are they now looking at me with such horrified faces? Like they have seen a ghost or something.
"You... Did not hear that?" The driver asked stuttering. Now this is making me curious.
"I could not. And that's exactly why I am asking you. What were you talking about? You both look so pale." I asked.
"Oh... Ha... Haha... Hahahahaha...." He laughed nervously but loudly enough to annoy me. The guy at the counter giggled along.
That's it. Confirmed. They both are crazy.
"Whatever!" I said shaking my head.
*Ring**Ring*
The counter guy's phone rang before I could ask them both to see a psychiatrist.
"Hello, Banana and Donuts?" The guy said while the driver's eyes lit up with a huge grin while I rolled my eyes.
"Yeah? Hold on... It's for you." The guy extended the phone towards me.
I scrunched my brows in confusion for a second before realizing that it might be Pond. "Hello?"
[Sir, there is an accident on the way and we are stuck in traffic. It will take minimum 4-5 hours to reach you.]
"Did you say 4? That's too long."
[I understand sir but we are stuck in the middle of traffic. We will reach asap.]
"Pond, I am giving you 2 hours at the max. If you can't reach before that, then submit your resignation tomorrow." I said and disconnected. I gave the phone back to the counter guy. "Thanks."
The driver turned to me. "What is it?"
"We will have to wait for two hours before the help arrives." I said massaging my temple.
"Okie..." The driver turned to the counter guy. "Bro, can I get a room?"
"A 2-banana room for you?" The guy at the counter asked.
"WHAT?" both the driver and I turned to look at him wide eyed.
"What... You asked me for a room." That guy shrugged.
"Dorm... Driver's dorm. I am asking for driver's dorm." The driver corrected immediately.
The counter guy looked at me once and then his expressions changed as if he realized something.
"Oh yeah... Sorry I forgot. You won't need a banana room anyway." The guy said to the driver who side-eyed me once and then shook his head frantically.
"I don't need any room. I am waiting here." I snapped getting impatient.
