Menu Hain?

The chowkidar showed us our room. It was massive with fans hanging from the ceiling. There were 3 beds; the largest one for the king, the medium one for the queen and the smallest one for the royal child.I felt hungry, so I asked the chowkidar to get 3 cups of hot chocolate, one for each of us. I lay down on the king's bed, exhausted from travelling. Without any warning, there was a loud knock on the door that made me jump out of the bed. The chowkidar came in with a tray and... three cups of hot chocolate. I asked him,' Khanne ko kuch aur hain?'. He replied, with a spooky, nasal voice,' Menu hain...'. My blood froze. I urged my parents that we should go out and sit, as not a single soul was there in sight. We went to the dining hall. There was nobody except the chowkidar to cater to our needs. My parents and I decided that we ought to leave.

We rushed to our room and gather our luggage when the loud sound of a bus could be heard. As we rushed out to see what was happening, I could hear a lot of hustle bustle. Within a few minutes, the lights were burning brightly and sweaty, tired tourists had flooded the reception. The Manager was guiding the tourists,while a whole batch of chowkidars and waiters were serving the foreigners. We felt relieved that at last, we had humans around us.we went back to our room and kept the luggage.After some agreement with my mother, my father searched for the deformed chowkidar to give him some money. But, strangely, he was NOWHERE TO BE SEEN!!!!!!!!!We searched for him almost in the whole hotel, but could not find him. My mother and father thought that he had gone to sleep, so we asked the Manager where we would find him. The Manager gave us a confused look and told that there was no chowkidar like that.
And that was the last we heard about him.