Replacement Boss In The Inn

Replacement Boss In The Inn
23. The Way Semarang



The two beautiful eyelids opened, just as the car stopped because of a small shake from the crushed stone mound. Ossa felt that he was on a beach with a stretch of white sand that partly spread black sand.


"You awake?" the voice of the man beside her. Ossa was surprised, his sleep daze carried over until he woke up. Even forgot if he was taken by whom on the beach.


"Eh, boss Zoan? We're at the beach?" ask Ossa to Zoan in confusion.


"We arrived in Tegal, Central Java. The Beautiful Nature Beach." Zoan explained while opening the door.


"Oh," Ossa's response was loud.


"Ossa! I'll find the guest house. I want to take a shower. You're coming, what's here? I'm not long!" zoan shouted from across the car. Ossa just caught up with him out the opposite door.


The brain in Ossa's head was processing data from Zoan's momentary exclamation.


"I'm not coming, I'm just waiting around here, boss!" sahut Ossa also cried. The beach winds were pretty strong this afternoon.


"Don't get all the way around my car, Ossa! You can also wait for the sunset around here!" exclaim Zoan. The man walked away from the parking area on Alam Indah beach which looks amazing.


Alam Indah Beach in Tegal is one of a group of beaches that connect along the northern coast. The beach is only five hundred meters inward from the main road of Pantura.


Although very beautiful and so attractive as far as the eye can see, but over time it feels saturated and bored. Zoan went to take a bath not as fast as he had said. Until Ossa's buttocks and legs felt sore because of sitting, Zoan did not seem to come back from the direction of the departure.


Ossa does not realize that a man in official clothes and handsome, is approaching and is now following. OSSa had stood up and approached a long wooden platform and jutted deep into the ocean.


He followed the bridge slowly while enjoying a stretch of beach that blends beautifully with the vast ocean. Many young people, children, also adults and even elderly people, stood lined up along the bridge.


They are also busy with selfies. The various styles and poses they try to do. Even among them many who embrace each other, hug and also join hands. Regardless of what kind of relationship they are so bravely join hands and embrace in public and crowded places like this.They seem very happy.


The bridge along approximately 100 meters has been traced. At the end of the bridge and almost in the middle of the ocean is now Ossa standing. Very challenging once enough to test andrenaline and guts.


"Ossa,,,,!" a man's voice called out his name.


Ossa turned his face from the vast ocean and turned to the origin of the voice.


Very surprised. The owner of the voice was not Zoan as expected. But a man who was more surprising and ever very well known.


Though he remembered, Ossa was silent. It was very clear to the bitter memories that the man had once given her.


"Ossa,,??!"


"You're right Ossa, right?!" The man asked again with a sigh. The sea breeze kept blowing.


"Take me, Ossa," said Ossa flatly.


The man shifted a little closer to Ossa. Looking at Ossa warmly and smiling.


"Have you forgotten me, Ossa?" ask the man. Approaching Ossa as if he was showing his face more clearly.


"My effort to forget you has succeeded. Don't ask me again" said Ossa coldly. But the man actually seemed to like and smile with an answer from Ossa. Shows if Ossa never forgot him.


"How are you, Ossa? Now where is it?" the man asked, sounding warm and polite.


Ossa kept his back and looked back at the sea. Cussing men in uniform.


"Ossa, who are you here with? I didn't expect to see you here" the man asked, keeping warm, not caring about Ossa's indifferent welcome.


"Ossa, you heard what I said, right?" ask again patiently.


"When are you coming home? I used to ask your father, but they said they didn't know your contact and address" the man continued in a warm tone.


"Please, I don't want to remember anything. I've forgotten. Let's just say you never knew me" Ossa said fiercely.


"But to me you're the best, Ossa. I hope our relationship can be repaired again" persuaded the man to come closer. Ossa tried to ignore.


"I never thought to talk, let alone have a good relationship with you again" Ossa said in a thin tone.


"But I don't think so. You don't know what's going to happen. Don't go too far Ossa. You don't feel sorry for your parents?" asked the man for meaning. Ossa looked over and listened to the man.


"What do you mean?" asked Ossa with a wrinkle on his forehead. The man smiled awkwardly.


"Bag,,! It's Gandy,,!" a man in a similar suit ran over to the man who was talking to Ossa. His name is Gandy.


"Bag,,!! The visitation will begin. The regent will arrive in five minutes. All asked back to position, mas,,!!" the man walked closer. Looking at Ossa who only looks beautiful back. Now he stood silently facing Gandy.


"Awhile," said Gandy and turned to look at Ossa who kept silent in his place.


"Ossa, I'm forced to end this conversation. We will definitely speak again next time" said Gandy confidently. Then turn around firmly and walk away quickly. The young man who called earlier immediately followed behind and walked down the bridge.


The wind kept blowing very hard on the bridge.


"Ossa,,!" another male voice called Ossa. This time the name owner quickly turned around the body. I know who called his name. Ossa was very relieved.


"Boss, Zoan? Are you okay with the guest house business?" asked Ossa smiling. Facing the man named Gandy earlier, made him very tense. Ossa stepped forward to where Zoan was waiting for him. Not far, just a few steps.


Zoan turned around without answering Ossa. Many other beach visitors who are lined around it stand. Ossa walked around in flux following Zoan's long and swift steps. Towards a parking lot not too far from the beach.


In a matter of minutes, Zoan and Ossa have again slid through the freeway in pantura.


"Have you seen the sunset, Oss? Good?" ask Zoan to investigate.


"Yes, I see. It's beautiful" said Ossa hurriedly. Zoan faintly smiled.


"really? But I didn't see him at all. The weather this afternoon was very cloudy and windy. You're not conscious?" ask Zoan who turned out to be a trap. Ossa looked confused and clumsy.


"Eh, I didn't really focus on observing that, boss..." Ossa admitted with a shy smile of his own. And throw your face and look to the side.


"I see you're actually very focused on the service guy earlier. Who is it, Oss?" asked Zoan without looking.


Ossa bit his lip.


"He,, my friend," said Ossa briefly.


"I heard he wanted to fix the relationship. You ever have any contact with him? Don't lie, Oss." Zoan threw his checkmate at Ossa.


"Yes, that guy was actually my ex-boyfriend. Two years ago" replied Ossa resigned finally.


"The only man you've had a boyfriend for three months?" press Zoan stiffly.


"Eh,, yes, boss Zoan," Ossa said.


"Before you worked for my brother at the inn?" ask Zoan to make sure he gets back. Ossa nodded.


"Yes, boss Zoan. Actually at that time he offered me to enter also in the civil tourism section. Like her. But I'm not interested." Ossa lowered his head after speaking.


"That's a shame, Ossa. Why?" ask Zoan again. Ossa did not answer and remained low. Twisting each other's fingers. Zoan no longer asked. Didn't want to force Ossa to keep telling the truth.