Part 121

Bastian POV "PAT!" About fourty minutes forward, I closed the car door. Finally, Margie and I arrived at the five-star hotel building. Before we were inside the building, a bell boy in his red uniform helped me to carry the travel bag. In the mean circumstance, I had prepared my credit card and the booking proof to do the check-in at the receptionist counter. When we got into the building and stepped on the ground floor, Margie walked after me to the counter. It seemed that she could not wait to take some rests. Indeed, she might want to do washing up since she had no time before we departed. "Good afternoon, Miss and Mister. How can I help you?" The man in white polo t-shirt greeted us when we arrived. Margie mentioned, "We would like to check-in at our booked room." "Can you show me the booking ticket?" The male receptionist requested. I instantly extended the papers to the young man. Without any replies, the male receptionist typed on the keyboard and got focused on the computer scr