Bab 70: Presence as Sanctuary~69

Stripe rushed a meal but the invisible costumer did not arrive. He wiated till his neck would drop. He expected that the same consumer might appear right behind him but it was Bireh who looked like a mess.

"Oh, your vistor is not here." The old man tried to sound cool but it was delivered out of suffering.

"How do you .." Stripe was unable to finsih his sentence when the old man hugged himself and leaned his butt on the wall. A loud puff sound radiates a foul smell as he walked like a duck towards the kitchen.

Bireh raised his arm to reach for the door knob only to find it locked from tbe inside.

"Who is there?" He asked in full emotion as he held up his butt. He was trying to stop his butt from releasing.

"Me." Hue answered.

Bireh waited by the door with all his might since Hue was agonisingly slow.