Nightmare in KL Part 2 | HOSTEL SCARE

Everyone have been asking for the next part of my "Nightmare in Kuala Lumpur". You might want to read Part 1 before you continue on to this post. So, let’s continue where we left off shall we? 

I’m in the car now heading towards my hostel. I felt relieved and can’t wait to check-in for a good rest before I head out again for supper. As we entered the vicinity of my hostel, Afiq started to give me the suspicions that I am at the wrong part of town. He said it is a dangerous area and that if I feel uncomfortable while I was checking in the hostel to call him immediately. That, itself, makes me feel uncomfortable.

With a silent prayer, I walked towards the building. A Chinese man greeted me at the car park towards the dodgy looking building. 

"Are you Liya? Come up, we are waiting for you." He said. Now that's creepy.

My hostel was situated at the upper floors and I had to take the lift up. In the brightly lit hostel, I gave my booking reference to the man at the reception. Let's call him Mr Grumpy. He looked like in his late 40s and wore a grumpy face the whole time i was in the hostel. While he checked the reservations list, Afiq called me to ask if everything was fine. Even though I felt uneasy, I told him everything was completely under control.

I SPOKE TOO SOON.

"You cancelled your booking already for today." Mr Grumpy said.

My heart was thumping. How could that happened. I told him to check again. True enough, he made a mistake. I do have a booking for one night. Then suddenly.....

"HELLO! YOU! YES, YOU! WHAT DO YOU WANT? WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?" he raised his voice towards somebody at the door behind me.

I turned around and saw both of my friends peering through the entrance door. Oh-oh....i smell trouble. Mr Grumpy stormed towards the entrance and asked my friends what they wanted. 

This was our conversation:

Mr Grumpy: WHO ARE YOU LOOKING FOR?
Afiq: I'm waiting for my friend.Mr Grumpy: *suddenly became very defensive* WHO? WHO?! WHO? SHOW ME! POINT TO ME WHO IS YOUR FRIEND?!

It was only me at the reception though so it was pretty obvious. Afiq pointed his finger at me.

Mr Grumpy: IS THIS YOUR FRIENDS?
Me: Yes. They are my friends.
Mr Grumpy: WHY ARE THEY HERE? WHO ASKED YOU TO COME UP? DID YOU ASKED THEM TO COME UP? WHY YOU ASKED THEM TO COME UP? ARE THEY CHECKING IN TOGETHER?

Mr Grumpy then slammed the entrance door on their face.

WOAH WOAH WOAH EXCUSE ME AND CHILL OUT SIR....THEY WERE WORRIED SOMETHING HAPPENED TO ME.  At this point i was 1) About to cry & 2) About to scream at this man. But i go with number 3) Keep calm. Mr Grumpy did not stop there.....he continued to "interrogate" me in the process of checking in.

Mr Grumpy: Why did you bring them up? Why are they here?
Me: Oh they are my friends from here.
Mr Grumpy: SO?
Me: *NOW I AM GETTING MORE PISSED* So? They picked me up and send me here. We are going out to eat for supper later.
Mr Grumpy: So YOU WANT TO CHECK IN OR CHECK OUT?!
Me: Errr check in! *How the f can i check out if i did not check in you Moron!

Mr Grumpy took my passport and about to photocopy them.....

Me: EH! NO NEED! GIVE ME BACK MY PASSPORT, I DON'T WANT TO CHECK IN ANYMORE.
Mr Grumpy: Now you don't want to check in?
Me: NO, bye!

WOAH WHAT A REMARK! I cannot stand it when someone treat my friends and i that way but what a jerk!

I left the place quickly.....with no place to stay for the night.

To be continued....