Who is this intimidating man?
The sun had barely risen when the door was knocked on like crazy. Hirvan, being in a deep sleep, rolled in the bed and covered his head with a pillow, trying to muffle the sound.
'Just ignore it. Whoever is it will go away…'
Yet, the person behind the door was persistent, pounding on it as if his life depended on it.
Annoyed that someone had disturbed his sleep, he yelled.
"Who is it?!"
"Van! Wake up! Otherwise, we'll miss the flight!"
Benji's excited voice came through.
Hirvan groaned, cursing under his breath.
"Damn it! I should have just booked a hotel room!"
Dragging himself out of bed, he stretched his body lazily. As he walked groggily toward the door, he rubbed his eyes in the hope of making himself more awake but halted in his tracks.
'Shit! My contact lens!'
He dashed toward the bathroom while shouting at the closed door.
"Wait a minute! I have to go to the loo!"