
The inn was officially opened a few days ago....
The inn house, which has a total of twenty-two rooms for rent, has partially owned its residents. Three maid gangs along with one additional person who was quite old, seemed busy going back and forth.
Unexpectedly, the surrogate boss at the inn had a surprise for the four of them. Boss Zoan had prepared a special uniform that was beautiful and very comfortable to wear. Equipped with their respective name tags that are clad in the neck. The small but magnificent and beautiful lodging house, impressed more professional and convincing.
In fact, Zoan boss also wears a male model uniform of the same color. Because, Zoan also took a plunge directly to serve the guests. The replacement boss has also served as a replacement worker who is all-round, as well as all-round.
Zoan was always on standby going around the inn and rarely returned to his room. Stand by to replace. Replacing as receptionist and welcoming guests. Replacing as a room maid. Replace as a kitchen waiter, or change anything. Zoan is ready to change if among the four workers of the inn is resting, and perform compulsory prayers.
Even more surprising, the favorite bright red sedan is also very ready as a replacement vehicle. Replace as a taxi, ready to deliver and ready to pick up at any time. On condition, the mileage is not far and if Zoan does not use to travel to the city. The driver is on standby to transport.
In fact, if the driver is having personal needs, Zoan is ready to change into a driver. The substitute boss really wants to give comfort and satisfaction to the visitors in the inn. Very consistent and willing to turn over in order to revive and advance lodging again. In order to make the older brother tempted to return to Indonesia and stay in the inn, and ready to manage it again as before.
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Zoan wants a meeting with every maid and hotel worker alternately in the workspace, every three days. All are required to be able to replace each other in all positions that are empty at any time. And not spared also on Pure, must be ready to replace anywhere. Even as a guest greeter in the lobby.
Except for laundry and cleaning. Because it is quite old with minimal education, laundry officers are free from the task of replacing. He will be safe in his position at any time and can be old. Because, bi Nikmah is a widow without children and only one kara in Jakarta. Boss Zoan chose him from the agency because of his pity.
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Tonight, at exactly seven o'clock, Ossa will meet Zoan in his study. Talk about lodging in the last three days.
Zoan was writing when Ossa opened the door and entered. The boss had ordered to knock on the door and just go in without waiting to be opened.
His pencil and iphone were placed on the table a few minutes later. Ossa felt relieved after almost despair for standing waiting.
"Ossa, how is the development of the inn according to you?" asked Zoan with a straight look at Ossa.
"Very good, the visitor curve is getting upwards, boss," Ossa said.
"If I add another five workers, what finances can you afford?" asked Zoan half muttered.
Realize that Ossa certainly does not know the details. Ossa only calculates income without receiving a report of expenditure. Meanwhile, only Zoan posted.
"Rubber, boss Zoan. I also often reject visitors at night on my link," Ossa reinforces Zoan's remarks. The man nodded.
"I also want to find competent and professional employees. As a manager or supervisor. I think the inn has been able to have employees of such a level. What do you think?" asked Zoan in a clear voice.
Zoan almost never spoke to Ossa again. Or to anyone. Zoan's attitude has changed a lot. More ptofessional and appreciative.
He is very aware that he cannot do everything alone. Realize that among the employees of the inn must support each other and need each other. This inn is much different from the state of his inn in Semarang.
"I also assess if this inn will progress rapidly. And it is necessary to have a number of new workers, especially for night watch, boss," Ossa said. Looking at Zoan who was nodding while writing on the iphone. Zoan rarely looked at him.
Since that time, Zoan and Ossa have almost never spoken in person. Only when they met once every three days did they talk, it was pure because of lodging problems. If Ossa comes to Zoan's room early in the morning, the man has not returned from the mosque. Or go into the workspace next to his room.
Ossa assumes that Zoan was secretly very angry and disappointed at their hiatus at that time. But how else, that's the fact.
"If the inn has stabilized with twenty-four-hour operation, as well as some new employees, I want to go back briefly to Semarang" Zoan said. Still writing on iphone. Ossa just kept quiet. His feet felt pretty sore.
" Ossa, you come with me to Semarang" Zoan said suddenly. Ossa was surprised to hear that. But Zoan's talk is very clear.
"Why am I coming, boss,,??!" wonder Ossa exclaims.
"Watching how my inn. That's your job" Zoan said. Still writing too.
"Obspecting?" reiterate Ossa doesn't understand.
"After you study in Semarang. I want to ask your boss back. And you continue to help advance this inn" Zoan said firmly.
"Boss Zoan, are you leaving this inn?" ossa asked with a breath in her chest. There is a sense of sebak considering there will be a moment like that one day.
"of course. My place in Semarang. This inn still belongs to Arzaki mas," explained Zoan.
Ossa was silenced, no more asking questions from his lips and heart. Looking at Zoan who seemed to be drowning in his burden and multiplied work, felt very sorry..