Chapter 185. A Place to Stay

The room was a moderate sized one. It wasn’t too beautiful but it was neat. The couple sized bed was covered with white sheets. A ceiling fan hung at the centre of the ceiling and a white bulb hung beside it. A plastic chair and table were positioned at a corner of the room where the window was.

Wilson walked straight to the wardrobe and dropped the bag while Henry proceeded to the restroom to check it. He opened and took a step in, it was a combined toilet and bathroom. There was a tap and two water buckets in it. He closed the door and stepped back outside.

“Ern, since when did this week of consecration begin?” Henry asked.

“It start every first day week of Kebban, that is on Saturday for you.” Ern answered.

“It means that this particular week of consecration will end tomorrow?”

“Yes,” Ern nodded. “The big Festival is tomorrow and one can speak any language,” Ern added, stressing the word “big” to buttress the importance of the festival.

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