Replacement Boss In The Inn

19. Honest to the Boss

One week later at the inn..

At dawn that morning, Ossa deliberately slowly came to Zoan's room. To be able to meet with the owner of the room who always chat in the mosque after dawn. Moreover, it is not only the security guard who visits the mosque at dawn now. But also the visitors and also the workers in the inn.

Apparently, three out of five new recruiters for the inn Zoan chose were men. One man as an assistant, either concurrently as anything. And two men as lodging workers with two female workers.

In fact, sometimes the laughter of the men on the terrace of the mushola until heard up to the lobby. Zoan deliberately let a moment of the behavior of his workers who seemed happy when together. A little ignore the tranquility of the inn that must always be awake.

Sure if the mood booster of the workers is fulfilled, they will do the job tasks with the maximum and willing. Not by being forced to secretly swearing serapah to the boss and leader. If it is like that, of course visitors will be served very well and satisfying. Make visitors feel more at home in the inn and expected to come again next time.

Ossa had been in front of Zoan's room door and knocked on him repeatedly. There is no welcome let alone open. Ossa opened it himself. That is how it usually is, but of course when the boss is still not kembai from mushola.

The owner of the room you want to meet is not visible inside. Ossa approaches the bathroom. Sure Zoan's back in the room. Mushola is no longer heard.

Cheats,,!

Ossa's heart felt suddenly paralyzed. Very surprised by the door that opened. Intention makes sure that Zoan is inside, first with the opening of the bathroom door and raises the man there.

Zoan also seemed as surprised as the expression on Ossa's face. They are both stunned.

"Eh, sorry boss. I want to pack your room" said Ossa, looking down. Then turn to the heart of the room and grab his broom and washcloth.

Feeling wrong and ashamed of themselves. Zoan was clad in a small white towel on his hips. Zoan is very burly and sexy. For Ossa, it was very troubling.

"Ossa, why are you late to pack my room?" ask Zoan.

Ossa refused to turn his head, the man had been standing next to him.

"Yes, I was intentional. Want to talk to you, boss Zoan, "said ossa with her head down.

"Speak what?" zoan asked still in the same place.

"Am I coming with you to Semarang?" tanya Ossa is still in the same position. Ducking while holding a broom and washcloth.

"Do you mind?" Zoan asked back.

"Can I not come? Sorry, boss." Ossa is looking down. Zoan had shifted the place to be in front of him.

Zoan staggered. Thinning forehead. Her handsome face looks more mature and charming.

"Why not come?" asked Zoan in an urgent tone.

"Anuuu,," replied Ossa faltered.

"What is anu Ossa. Just say it quickly," urged Zoan to sound impatient.

"Don't you say just a normal fever? And Nola is a grown-up. Why worry so much?" ask Zoan in amazement.

"Anuu,," Ossa again confusedly replied.

"What pain? Answer honestly, how bad does Nola hurt until you don't go with me?" Zoan was getting irritated and impatient.

"Actually,,, uh, Nola's pregnant, boss." Ossa raised his face for a while and lowered his head back. Just ascertaining how shocked Zoan heard it. But Zoan was not so surprised to hear that.

"Boss Zoan, not surprised? Not angry?" ask Ossa. Now look up again, probing Zoan's face. There's just a quiet, flat mimic there.

"When you were hounding me, didn't Murni tell you that Nola was pregnant? Only I don't think if it's his hamidun at the moment. I think first, with her husband," Zoan explained by looking at the face of Ossa who pias stick. Ossa hurriedly lowered his head in return. Worried if his eyes would run down on their own.

"I'll get the lodging doctor to come. Why don't you guys be frank from the beginning?" reprimand Zoan.

"We are afraid that you cannot accept a pregnant worker, let alone out of wedlock" Ossa said.

"Do you think I'm that bad? You didn't ask, why did I bring such an old laundry attendant?" zoan asked with a peck of annoyance on his lips.

"I'm sorry, boss Zoan. So, you don't mind keeping Nola's mom working?" tanya Ossa looked up.

"In addition to saying no so come to Semarang, what else do you want to say?" ask Zoan quickly. Ignoring asked Ossa just now.

"Is boss Zoan still intending to find another one-man receptionist? What if only Nola was with me as the recipient of visitors? Let his work not have to go up and down the inn. That'll make him tired. Forgive me for this, boss," explained Ossa.

"Who are you talking to, Ossa? With me or with your broom?" asked Zoan suddenly. Ossa did not answer. Just keep your head down.

"Ossa,,!" reprimand Zoan exclaimed in whispering.

"Anuu, I'm not tasty. Segan, you don't wear clothes," Ossa explained quickly. Zoan ruffled his thick straight hair.

"Lelaki is used to it like this.. Are you afraid that I'm going to pick you up to a scorch like Nola??" asked Zoan a little loudly. Ossa looked up for a moment, then lowered his head back.

"Swimming, Ossa. I only buy women who are mature and experienced. Don't worry about me" Zoan whispered very clearly.

Zoan's words are arrogant make Ossa feels unsteady on the floor. Ossa was not calm, but rather annoyed at the man. To him, Zoan's words seem to underestimate him.

No more Zoan standing in front of him. There was only the sound of the cupboard being opened. Ossa looked up slowly. Zoan is wearing his shirt now. Ossa hurried over and swept away. No longer dare to look at Zoan towards the closet. Until a few moments passed..

"Ossa, if you want Nola to be the receptionist, you get ready to come with me to Semarang..!!" exclaim Zoan startled. But the man had vanished by tightly shutting the door in his room. Maybe go to his study next door. Ossa and the others were never asked to pack neatly there.

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