Part Three

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"Bas! Over here!" Copter, one of his supervisor calls him out to sit next to him during lunch break. "How was today?"

"Pretty good P."

"Sir... Special menu from Chef Kim" Bas turns to the girl talking. Bas looks annoyed he already told his dad dozens of times not to give him special treatment at work.

"Didn't I say before not to do this?"

"Sorry" The girl is surprised by Bas' tone and proceed to push the plate lightly towards Copter "It's for Khun Copter."

"Huh? What?" Bas is feeling embarrassed while eyeing Copter and the waitress back and forth.

"Thanks for the food, you can go now." Copter smiles to the waitress.

"What is that?" Bas says in awe. I thought it is for me.

"You're so full of yourself, nong." Copter chuckles.

"Who is Chef Kim? Why did he give you special menu?"

Copter just smiles.

"Are you guys dating? Is she pretty?" Copter is still not answering his question directly and just smirks.

"Seriously? Whoa..." Bas nods eagerly. Interesting! Bas is curious but since Copter does not tell further he also stops nosing around.

Break is over. When Bas is walking towards the lobby to fetch a guest's luggage, a message pops up on his phone from an unknown number.

"Come to my office, intern boy."

Bas rereads for the third time.
"Who the hell is this? Whose office?"

Bas annoyingly locks his phone and shoves it inside his pocket.
He finished sending the luggage to the new guest room when his phone vibrates insanely.

"Who the hell dare calling me at this hour!"

And he sees the same unknown number.

"Oh great. Whoever this must be so full of himself that he thinks I know whoever they are just by 'come to my office' message!!"

"Are you coming or not?"
Another message pops up.
Bas raises his eyebrow. He feels a chill running through his body. He looks around to find the closest CCTV and ends up like a lost kitten in a dogs lair. He is still new in this hotel so he does not really knows directions. So he just walks around aimlessly when his phone rings.

The new number is calling. Bas carefully holds his phone on his ear.

Someone from the other end of line speaks without foreword.
"Walk to the right. There's a door on the corner of the room. Make a walk upstairs and enters the first room in sight."

Bas blinks his eyes rapidly. Is that the head manager speaking? And why the hell....

"Now." He says.

Bas runs immediately to the right like he was told even though he barely caught what the head manager said. There's a door...there's a door... Where is the door?! Ah that!

Upstairs...upstairs... Uhm...first room. Ah! That one? I never saw it before. Well... I didn't even know there's a door and stairs down there. Huh.

There's a wooden door on Bas' sight right when his foot steps on the last stair, the hallway looks so quiet and spacious. He is really surprised that they make an office in a very secluded and secretive place like this.

Bas quicks his pace and knocks the door when he reaches it.
Hears nothing from the inside, Bas turns the doorknob and opens the door, welcomed by a glass wall of bangkok cityview.

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