Replacement Boss In The Inn

04. Write my Name

The servant gang had split up and darted towards their respective rooms. Be self-aware if the performance is so disappointing. Makhlum, the three of them had not touched the soap from waking up. Only had time to wash your face before doing house keeping as a substitute boss even.

Ossa hummed while flushing in the bathroom. Ossa's private room is the only one that has a bathroom inside. Somehow the story used to be, until Nola and Mak Murni who were much more senior, let the room become his. They first lived there. And until now their room without a bathroom. Ossa was just grateful to have that room.

The gloomy old grey uniform, has been more matching with Ossa's appearance now. Her thick and thick hair had been neatly tied with a red strawberry ribbon. The smooth face is very clean and bright with a slightly weathered moisturizer and thin powder. Her natural pale pink lips became shiny with fresh lychee lip balm. The presence of the boss who watches, the cause of the spirit comes again.

Ceklerk..!

Ceklerk..!

Cheats,,!

The three doors of the maid's room were almost simultaneously opened. The occupants of the three rooms appear to appear out in succession. It turned out that not only Ossa had mutated, Nola was even more horrified by her makeup. Likewise with Mak Murni, the lipsticks are really bright red.

It was great that they were wearing the exact same uniform, still a trace and a sign that they were as workers in that house. If their clothes are different, they will be more visible as members of shopping and gathering groups.

Not because they are flirtatious helpers and attention-seeking irritants. Indeed, that is the rule that has been applied before by Mr. Arzaki and Ms. Arzaki. Understandably, their duty is not only in the house. But also take care and serve the guests at the inn directly.

The three of them arrived at the dining table just as twenty minutes were due. There was already a new replacement boss sitting in one of the chairs and now he was looking at the maid gang.

Although the appearance of Pure looks striking with red lips light up, but also in accordance with facial features and age. The new Boss passed a pure face without any comment coming out.

Vinola, that's great. Within twenty minutes, it had made her so black and pliable her eyelashes, that the beautiful aura on her face was even more dazzling. He also dyed his hair. The hair that was tangled was wavy, now straight stiff and blackened.

Always the last subject, he was Oqtissa. No makeup means that is able to change any shape on the face. But with hair tied high and neat, smooth and bright face is increasingly radiated. Even the shiny smooth forehead that was covered in stringy hair, became the basis of his charm. Eyes that are plain but sparkling, staring honestly and looking embarrassed.

It is not only Ossa himself who is blushing. But Nola and Pure are of course very experienced. They are able to manipulate the expressions on their faces easily. A sense of clumsy and misbehavior because it is seen openly by the new boss, so easy to disguise.

Another with Oqtissa's expression, her face was clearly blushing with occasional nervous looks and lowered head. Understandably, those who used to deal with the aged and gray Mr. Arzaki, as well as the excellent and gentle Mr. Arzaki, are now looked at carefully by young men with maximum handsome. They feel like they are being skinned.

"You guys are tidying up really good. Is this how you look while serving guests at the inn?" ask the replacement boss. Look at the gang of helpers in turn.

"Thank you, boss. Ms. Arzaki is the one who wanted and taught us to look like this. If you don't like it, we'll change it" replied Mak Pure sage. If the new boss had told to remove the red color on the lips, it would have sworn too much.

"I thought you were carrying yourself quite well, it must be my sister-in-law who taught, ha,,ha," the new boss suddenly laughed. Very very underestimating. Whatwant..

"I want one of you to serve a guest directly. In charge of welcoming guests who visit the inn or receptionist."

"While waiting for my guests crowded and flowing. I'll get you a security and extra workers." The new boss has given a wonderful promise.

The three of them put it in their hearts. Considering the housekeeper had resigned along with one maid who came out of work yesterday.

The plot!!

The new boss threw a pencil at the table. He pulled out three pieces of tissue and placed them near the pencil he had thrown.

"I wish you would ask me one thing. But why don't you ask me that too? Try asking me now, "the new boss is talking puzzlingly. But quickly, the three of them had a shadow of a question.

"Ask," the new boss asked.

"How much is our salary from you, boss?" again, Murniatilah asked.

"Later I'll tell you," said the new boss. His view shifted to Nola. The beautiful woman, but secretly, was preparing to ask.

"Is the boss married?" asked Nola by holding her breath in the chest.

"So soon, you'll know for yourself. Next,," replied the new boss in a careless tone. Now his view shifted to Oqtissa. The innocent girl looked smiling and disinclined.

"What's your name, boss sir,,?" asked Ossa gently by braving herself.

The new boss is silenced. Straighten up the seat and take off her glasses. Then put it on the dining table.

"My name is Reizoan Azril," replied the new boss to Oqtissa's question in a soft and gentle manner. It could be that Ossa's question is what he wants.

"Write my name on that tissue sheet and fold it. Give it to me," the new boss gave instructions.

Although still dumbfounded by the charm of the new boss when without glasses perched on the eyes and nose, nimbly the three grabbed the tissue that each sheet in hand. This time Murniati did not snatch the prepared pencil. Maybe it is not sure with the name of the new boss who is only faintly heard called.

Because waiting for Pure and Nola did not also grab a pencil, Ossa's hand slowly picked it up. Write with a half taste. Half doubtful, and half sure. Confident in what is heard, but doubtful about the accuracy of the spelling of writing and letters. But if in doubt, of course will not be able to write the answer.

Ossa had handed his folded tissue to the new boss a few seconds ago. Following the folded tissue of Nola and following Pure a few seconds after.

The new boss is opening three alternating tissue folds. There was no expression on his face. Also unexpected tissue to how many written his name correctly. The maid gang continued to look around and wait with a thump.