Chapitre 92: Consequences [2]

"Ah, home sweet home! Do you even know how happy I am to see you?" Thankappan spoke as he stroked the front door of room #306 as gently as he could while the others got creeped out by this behavior of his.

"Don't make it any weirder than this, for Pete's sake. Open the door now, will ya?" Lonappan urged him.

"Gee, fine! Seems like you're really enthusiastic in getting back to your home… Did your wife cook you some good food or something?" Thankappan asked.

"What my wife cooks is none of your business. So, are you gonna open that door or are you gonna keep stalling for time and earn a whooping from me?" He asked back.

"Seems like someone's getting a bit moody." Thankappan mumbled as he opened the door.

"By the way, where's John? It's kinda late, so I thought he'd be here already." Taro looked around and asked.

"Hmm, John will not be coming here today." Lonappan replied.

"Huh?" The people around were baffled upon hearing this.