Last semester holiday, my friend and I went to a hotel. A receptionist welcomed us, "Can I help you?", she asked. I said that I wanted a double room with a bath for one night. Her assistant gave the keys to number forty two. I took the keys and went upstairs to check in. A porter helped me carry my suitcases.
When we found our room, we saw unlocked the door and opened it. We got shocked when we saw fat women smoking in the room. We shouted and banged the door. We thought there were ghost in our room.
We ran away and got back to the receptionist room. One of the fat women ran after me. She was so angry were very afraid.
Then we explained to the receptionist what had happened to us. She was very sorry. She shad made a mistake. Our room was next door, number forty - one. Her assistant gave us the key to number forty-one.
We returned to out room and rested there. The fat women realized it. We glad because the look of anger had disappeared room her face. We checked out the following morning.
