The Lift

There is a lift in the hotel. It is very small.

Ada lift di hotel. Lift itu sangat kecil.

There is a sign on it: “One person.”

Ada tanda di lift itu: “Satu orang.”

There is a paper on it: “The lift doesn’t work today.”

Ada kertas di lift itu: “Lift rusak hari ini.”

Nina reads that paper every morning. It is always the same paper.

Nina membaca kertas itu setiap pagi. Itu selalu kertas yang sama.

It is yellow. It is a very old today.

Kertas itu kuning. Itu hari ini yang sangat tua.

It is Monday again, three o’clock in the afternoon.

Sekarang hari Senin lagi, jam tiga sore.

A man comes in with three big bags.

Pria masuk dengan tiga tas besar.

“I have a booking,” he says. “Room twelve.”

“Saya punya pesanan,” katanya. “Kamar dua belas.”

Nina stops cleaning the floor. She looks up.

Nina berhenti membersihkan lantai. Dia melihat ke atas.

“Eighty euros for a night,” Mrs Berg says. “The lift doesn’t work today.”

“Delapan puluh euro untuk satu malam,” kata Bu Berg. “Lift rusak hari ini.”

“Today?” the man says.

“Hari ini?” kata pria itu.

“Today. Please use the stairs.”

“Hari ini. Silakan pakai tangga.”

“Is there wifi?”

“Apakah ada wifi?”

“Yes. The wifi password is on the desk.”

“Ya. Kata sandi wifi ada di meja.”