Replacement Boss In The Inn

24. Arrive in Semarang

Because only one another remained silent along the way, Ossa felt attacked by a terrible drowsiness again. However, he was reluctant to close his eyes. It feels very disinclined to the driver who does not know the word tired next door. In fact, Ossa yawns quietly through the nose many times.

"If you're sleepy, you just sleep, Ossa. Later you will be sick if you continue to hold back your sleepiness," said Zoan, watching Ossa's very lethargic face for a moment.

His eyelids hang and look a bit pale. Even looking at Zoan was not wrong. Zoan could no longer hold back his gelatinous smile. Moreover, Ossa did not say a word. But, the girl had actually welcomed his direction with a direct movement of her sleep.

Although Ossa's behavior is included in the category of uncivilized man's attitude, but Zoan did not feel upset in the slightest. In fact, Ossa is the only girl in history who has not bothered or been bullied by Zoan while being carried in her car on the way.

Not because Ossa is just an officer and not attractive at all. Ossa is even very beautiful, charming and has an unsettling body. But, Zoan always felt that Ossa was not the girl who deserved to be harassed, let alone molested.

Zoan smiled, feeling astonished himself about his feelings of reluctance and reluctance at the temptation that was no less great this time.

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The mound of earth or rock that Zoan deliberately passed along with the wheels of the car, again was a natural alarm that woke Ossa from his deep sleep. Zoan sat quietly waiting for Ossa's next reaction. The girl was shocked when she woke up.

"Away awake?" zoan asked, helping Ossa regain full consciousness.

"Boss Zoan,,?! Where are we?!" exciting Ossa. The shock response was stronger than when he woke up on the beach. Maybe because the parking lot looks dim and empty..

"In Semarang, Ossa," Zoan explained. While moving off the seat belt.

"So, have you reached your inn, boss?" ask Ossa. His tone sounded relieved and pleased. Zoan opened the door.

"Yet. But stop for a while at the Great Mosque of Central Java. You come with me. If you get lost, it's very troublesome for me, Ossa" Zoan said. He really opened the door next to her. And Ossa obediently followed.

Ossa was amazed by the beauty and breadth of the Great Mosque. The mosque with ten hectares of buildings and area is very beautiful amazing. As can not be imagined ordinary reason alone, how complicated to create and build a magnificent building that spacious like that.

Ossa continued walking while occasionally glancing at the person beside him. Zoan asks Ossa not to walk in the back, but tells him to walk side by side. Of course it made the dizzy and heavy feeling in his head disappear without any residue. Zoan had a peci on his head. So that it looks brighter and handsome multiple times viewed.

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Zoan again split the night streets in the city of Semarang. A relieved roar emanated on his bright face even though his body felt extremely tired.

"Is it close to your inn, boss?" ask Ossa. Feeling refreshed after washing his full face and ablution.

"Five more minutes. Wh why? Are you sleepy again?" ask Zoan. His eyes kept straight ahead.

"No, I'm not sleepy anymore. Impregnated. Sorry, I often fall asleep" said Ossa reluctantly. Zoan turned his head, but did not obey his words.

"Are you sure you're feeling tired?" tanya Ossa was feeling very pity. Zoan.

"Not just feeling tired. But it's a tremendous fatigue, Ossaa," Zoan chimed in softly.

"I'm sorry, Boss. If I could drive, I would certainly look forward to it" Ossa entertained with great self-awareness.

"Just calm down, Ossa. After this there will be a special employee at my inn who massages," Zoan explained. Feeling unbearable with the face of Ossa cloudy.

"Assalamu'alaikum, then,,! Mas Zoan, where's the driver?!" ask security. Feeling very surprised when Zoan drives himself.

"Wa'alaikumsalam! There's more work, sir!" sahut Zoan from the door that has been lowered window glass. The middle-aged security is a mangosteen. They look familiar and familiar to each other.

The inn that was guarded by security was indeed very beautiful and bright. Although small and not as big as hotels in general. But it's very interesting and magnificent.

Zoan took his car by the way to a private garage. In addition to the new red car, there is also a minibus parked there.

Ossa followed Zoan into the room very comfortably and there were two people sitting together . Ossa believes that the room is the lobby of the inn. There are also two sets of sofas and tables there.

"Welcome back and good night, Zoan,,!!" greet the two beautiful girls while standing in unison. Bend a little and throw a smile at Zoan and Ossa for a bit. Then sit back and continue writing something.

Zoan headed for one of the doors in the lobby. Squeeze some numbers in the number box that is attached also on the door. Which was then successfully opened wide by Zoan.

Ossa continued to follow Zoan into a brightly lit room. Apparently a kitchen. The people there immediately nodded and greeted Zoan respectfully.

"Welcome, Zoan,,!!" shout them in unison. Zoan threw a smile and returned their greetings excitedly. They go back to their work.

"Welcome back, Mr. Zoan.. Is there anything I can prepare?" ask a man who suddenly comes.

"Sholeh, prepare dinner for two rooms. Take it to my room and, uh, is the guest room ready to use?" ask Zoan slowly.

"Ready once, Mr. Zoan. Monggo, can be used right now," Sholeh said with a glance at Ossa. Suppose that the girl is Zoan's new lover who often brings women home and to the inn.

"Take him to the guest room closest to my room, Sholeh," Zoan said.

"Ready, mas Zoan," greeted Sholeh with a nod. Then look at Ossa with the intention that Ossa follows him. The girl nodded too. Looking at Zoan was full of worry.

"Ossa, you follow him. Rest in your room" Zoan assured. Understand with Ossa's bad feelings. Ossa smiled too.

"Yes, boss Zoan. Thank you" Ossa said, nodding. Feeling calm with Zoan's last directive on her. And immediately walked quickly following Sholeh to designate the guest room she was going to use.

Zoan stepped up as well. Follows Sholeh and Ossa who have walked in front of him. Zoan would head to the private room he had long left behind. The room is always ready. Because the workers continued to pack his room twice a day every day even though he was away.

"Shby,,!!" call Zoan to the man who will pass into the kitchen. Sholeh looked over and approached.

"Call Mr. Karjo and Ms. Minah to massage me and the girl, Sholeh," Zoan told his loyal servant.

"Begging to come to our room immediately" Zoan said.

"Well, mas Zoan," Sholeh nodded. Then walk quickly to the back of the kitchen.

Zoan immediately entered into his spacious room. Feel no need to shower anymore and just change clothes tonight. While waiting for the arrival of the masseur who will neutralize the fatigue in his body that is sulking.

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