Replacement Boss In The Inn

25. Unuseful

Ossa feels a big surprise when a rather old woman suddenly comes to the room with the excuse of going for a massage. Of course Ossa is happy not to be a bitch. Despite doubts on who the very perceptive person sent a masseuse for him, but Ossa felt very excited and enjoyed.

When the female masseuse who turned out to be overjoyed said that Zoan was the one who sent him, Ossa just understood and felt calmer enjoying the massage. No matter when the lady masseuse also said that Ossa should be ready. Because, it could be that after this Zoan will come and fuck her. But Ossa was already drifting towards the heavenly realm in his dreams.

The girl regained consciousness when she was awakened by Minah, the name of the masseuse, when the night was late.

"Well, it's done. But you eat first. That's your food wes delivered," said Minah when Ossa was fully aware.

"Eh, yes, ma'am. Thank you" Ossa said with a smile. Ma Minah sat on the bed looking at him.

"What's your name, cah ayu?" ask Minah full of meaning. There was a strange smile on his lips.

"My name is Oqtissa. Ossa used to be called, buu," Ossa said politely and gently. Minah's lips are still smiling.

"I'm sorry, hah ayu. I just want to know. Are you still a virgin?" ask Minah softly. Take it seriously by continuing to smile.

Ossa seems misbehaved with his face. Didn't expect to be asked this by Minah's mom.

"What if I'm a virgin and not a virgin, ma'am?" asked Ossa smiling. Minah also smiled widely.

"It's okay. I'm just shrinking your body. Singset and sleek everywhere. Tomorrow, even though Zoan didn't tell me, I'll massage again yo, huh ayu,,?" ask Minah seriously. Ossa just nodded.

"Thank you, mom. I wait, this is sustenance. I really like to be hijacked," said Ossa honestly with a bright smile hoping.

"Yes, I'll work on it tomorrow. At nine o'clock in the evening, mother came," said Minah as she stood up.

"What did I ask you about, you're still a virgin?" ask Minah to go back to investigating. This time Ossa was no longer surprised.

"Yes, mom. I'm still ting-ting," said Ossa with a blushing look.

"Yes, wes not expecting, cah ayu. Yo wes, don't come out yet. You can take a bath of angel water, let's not smell the massage oil. Later when Zoan comes, you smell good. Wes, don't come out" said Ms. Minah meaningfully. The half-old woman had turned around and went towards the door.

Ossa termangu, review all Minah ma'am's words. What connection between ting-ting, perfumed baths and Zoan comes in? Do they think that Ossa is one of Zoan's harems brought home?

Oh, No,,! Zoan never bawled at him. Zoan once said he only liked experienced women. Not a plain girl with no bed experience like her.

Ossa smiled with relief. Feeling safe and secure. Zoan won't bother him. Zoan brought him here, just for the sake of the affairs at the inn.

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The last time Ossa met, Zoan told Ossa to observe everything in the inn. Zoan did not say what specific observations he wanted. Until Ossa felt that this comparative study was not too meaningful or useful later. It is not efficient at all and has no clear purpose.

The man was either going anywhere else. It's been almost two days now that the two of them haven't seen each other. Secretly, Ossa enjoys spending more time in his guest room.

What else, all employees seem to have been fulfilled and not lack of energy. Intention to contribute energy in several positions, as opposed to their more respectful behavior on Ossa. Which then they were indifferent to Ossa afterwards.

And also in the kitchen. They even rejected Ossa, and advised him not to appear there again. In fact, Mr. Sholeh firmly asked him to just go back to the room. He said that all Ossa's needs had been delivered to the room.

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Unable to stand being a useless employee, Ossa tries to contact Zoan on his phone. It has been repeated many times, but it has not been lifted. Ossa is feeling off on his own. Which ends with a smothering again after tired of walking back and forth and standing up.

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Ossa is in a hurry to fold the mainstay that is always taken everywhere. Because the door to his room was knocking from someone outside. Hoping it was Zoan who had not seen him for days.

The ceklerk!

Feel very happy. The one who is expected, has come real. Zoan stood in front of the room with a tired face. Those tired eyes looked at Ossa fixedly.

"You called me this morning so many times?" asked Zoan in the eyes.

"Yes, boss Zoan. Am I interrupting? Excuse me. But it felt very confused," Ossa explained hurriedly.

"I didn't do anything all day. I also don't feel like I'm learning anything. What exactly is there to learn?" asked Ossa with a bad taste. Feeling useless and not like a parasite.

Zoan did not speak, only continued to stare at Ossa. However, Zoan seemed to be thinking something.

"I also intend to help. But they don't seem to need any more help. Early in the morning want to help clean and pack, they do not want to divide the tool. And even going to the kitchen, I'm not welcome." Ossa's face looked confused and sad.

"They wouldn't believe me if I was also an innkeeper. Maybe they assume that I am one of your harems" Ossa said, looking down and then lowered his head.

"Ossa," call Zoan down. Ossa raised his face.

"Sorry, I've had several invitations today from some colleagues in Singapore. Didn't get to tell you." Zoan explained to Ossa calmly.

"I told some of my employees to treat you well. Don't think badly of them" Zoan explained. Ossa shook his head.

"No. I don't think badly of anyone. Just feel like you're being a useless person." Ossa has feelings for his boss.

"Ossa,," call Zoan in a soft word.

"Yes," said Ossa.

"Ossa, you want to be very useful to me?" asked Zoan sounded astonishing. Ossa's confused views do not understand.

"Ossa, do you mind being my harem?" asked Zoan suddenly. Ossa was surprised, convincing himself that he had heard wrong.

"Being heremu? Did I hear wrong?" asked Ossa, looking intently at Zoan.

"No. You didn't hear me wrong. Can I sit down?" asked Zoan sounding polite. Look into the room.

Ossa did not answer. However, pull over a bit by bringing the door leaf to shift with him. Zoan went right past him. And Ossa closed the door and dudur on a carved wooden bench with the best quality from Jepara.

The girl with the rest of the makeup that had been washed during the dzuhur, looked at Zoan who was also looking at her.

"Lookin Ossa. Maybe you already understand. I am a very dirty man to you. But whatever how you think of me."

"If I meet a friend or business partner, I always bring one of my lovers. And you call it a harem,,,?" Zoan was silent for a moment. Observing Ossa's reaction that seems misbehaved and confused.

"I always carry my own harem everywhere. Because if I don't seem to bring, I will be attacked by many women I don't know their origin. So, what if tomorrow you're the one I brought with me, then,?" asked Zoan firmly.

Although it actually feels hard to talk about things like this with Ossa. Just hope that the innocent girl is smart enough and understands her point.

"Are they just brought in to accompany you?" ask Ossa. There was doubt and fear that read in his eyes.

"Yes, Ossa. Don'worry. I promise you, there is no thought of seducing and harassing you" Zoan assured.

"How, Ossa? Can you help me?" asked Zoan gently. Like trying to hypnotize Ossa into nodding with his question.

"Is it only in such a way that I can be useful to you right now, boss Zoan?" asked Ossa in a voice like holding back a cry.

"Sorry, Ossa. Do you mind?" asked Zoan in a still soft tone. Ossa looked doubtfully, and then shook his head. But his heart cannot deceive. Ossa cried without being held back.

Zoan hardened his heart. "Okay, Ossa.Besok mornin. Now you calm down. Just rest as you like. You don't have to cry like that, Ossa." Zoan stood up immediately. Act like you don't care. Then walk to the door and leave.

Ossa looked at the door with tears in his eyes. Feeling very sad for no reason. A feeling that is not clear and cannot be chosen. Either feel weak, or feel humiliated. Or just feel so useful as Zoan has offered him.

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