My Memories in Congo 2 Continued from previous entry. --- All passengers were told to get off the airplane. And again, we had to wait at a waiting room. Fortunately, this time was just a few hours. We were asked to take the bus, so we believed to be able to board another flight. Then, the bus left the airport soon and drove us to a hotel, which they called so and which looked like guesthouses that I used to stay when I was a backpacker. A personnel of the airline company wanted us to stay the hotel and wait in there until the bus will come again and he guessed it would be tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. We’re worried about if we could arrive Cameroon. But at the same time, we had too curious to stay at a guesthouse. (To be continued)