Replacement Boss In The Inn

05. Whose writing?

The three sheets of tissue that were originally folded, have been opened perfectly by a new boss. Scrubbing the tissue a few times while looking at the three maids taking turns.

"Whose writing is this?" ask the new boss. Pointing a sheet of tissue containing the writing RIDWAN ARIL towards the gang of helpers, he looked at the three of them at once.

Nola, Murni and Ossa looked at each other. The three of them wanted to laugh. Realizing that writing mistakes may have been made.

"My writing is that, sir boss," replied Purely acknowledging. No longer able to withstand his big smile. Feel alone if you have written wrong.

"Why is my name not all you wrote Ridwan Kamil?" reprimand the new boss without even a hint of smiling.

"Wrongly yes, sir? What's right?" ask Nola to interrupt. I can't wait to see how right and wrong he wrote.

The new Boss looked at Nola with his sharp eyes. Ignoring Nola's question by holding up the next sheet of tissue again.

"This, whose writing?" ask the new boss. Opening the tissue sheet that had the writing of Ri Johan Najil that was pointed at the three of them.

"The name of the boss I wrote is, is it true or not, sir?" ask Nola to shine. His face was smiling expectantly.

The new boss who was the arrogant again ignored Nola's response. Now pointing to the last sheet of tissue. Open wide and point again at the three of them.

Ossa thumped, of course it was his. I was a little worried about what was written there. It could be true, or totally wrong.

"The name of the boss I wrote is, is it true, sir?" tanya Ossa was similar to the way Nola asked.

The new boss did not answer. Put all three sheets of tissue on the front table Pure. Take out your wallet and pull out one of the cards from it. A bank card was thrown at the table adjacent to the tissue.

"You, Marni. Read my name." The new Boss looked at Murniati.

Although with a heart full of grumbling, the new boss likes to call the name Pure so Marni, but so the calculation with his own name. He took and saw the bank card.

"Reizoan Azril !" Murniati had read the name of the new boss written on the bank card aloud.

Laying slowly to the table back, looking at Nola and Ossa full of smiles. Perhaps Murniati was feeling ridiculous on his own writing.

"Choose, among the three tissues, which one do you think is the most correct for my name?" the new boss looked at Murniati with a telling expression.

Pure Hand slowly stretched out on the pile of tissues and chose. A piece of tissue was selected and held.

"This I think is the closest, sir boss," said Pure while stalling a piece of tissue on the new boss.

"You love the author," said the boss while advancing his chin that looks shaved and clean.

Murniati. Look for a moment at Nola, then at Ossa by holding out the tissue he chose.

Ossa widened his eyes despite having also expected it. The name of the boss that is written is the one that approaches the truth. And he was convinced.

"Ossa wrote it rather correctly, boss sir," said Murni. The handsome new boss raised his brow next to Pure.

"What is your education?" ask the new boss. His eyes looked at the Pure Pad.

"Diploma of one ordinance, sir," said Pure with pride.

"You,,?" ask the boss to Nola.

"The scholarship is not over, sir," said Nola without a tone of pride and pride.

"Not finished?" new boss was astonished.

"I was seduced by my ex-husband. My ex-husband is Acehnese, sir." Nola answered with confusion.

"Then?" the new boss was interested. It was unexpected that Nola turned out to be a widow, even having educational experience.

"My husband is an army entering the village, sir.I smitten. Siri married... Getting everywhere, I love it. After seven semesters, I finished it myself. Turns out he came back to Aceh to stop me. Still lucky I did not get pregnant, sir," Nola told me at once complaining to her new boss. That cheerful face was clouded for a moment.

There was no response from the new boss. Instead, now his eyes have turned to Ossa. Nola felt so sorry for telling her everything.

"You?" The new boss pointed at Ossa with his chin.

"Diploma of hospitality, sir," Ossa replied clearly.

"Diploma how many?" urge new boss.

"Last ?" ask the new boss with squeaking eyes.

"Good dong, sir. No soldiers entered my village" Ossa said.

Allegedly, the boss's face had just been flat. There is no welcome response to any information from the three aides. Though secretly feeling salute to his older brother. Arzaki has been quite selective in finding workers for homes and lodging.

"Ossa, try to point your writing again," said the new boss once again by advancing his chin only.

Ossa stretches back a tangled tissue that had been squeezed unconscious, while answering all the questions of the handsome new boss in front of him. Even the writing of the name with the spelling Rei Zoan Azril which is 98% close to the truth, looks bent and rather difficult to read.

"So it's very clear your duty. Although for a while also have to be a shave." The boss just started explaining each other's work tasks.

"Marni, you hold the consumption part. Nola you serve the hotel guests and his room. And Ossa, you're receiving guests and arranging the provision of rooms."

"I'll add one more person. For laundry and cleanliness."

"As well as one man, to keep the post and the fence in front."

"When I came, the inn was very unsafe and unguarded. You sleep snoring in the back soundly. How can you sleep like that? Do you feel safe? You do not realize that in this tourist area there are still many cases of crime?" ask the new boss to scout. And that's the truth.

"We know that, boss. Apologize for our negligence." Purely responded with his honest confession.

Even the Pure ones never forget. About three years ago, this inn was visited by a group of robbers. Fortunately, security was smart at the time. He managed to contact a policeman who served on the Thousand Islands, and the police arrived quickly on time. Until the robbery at that time, failed miserably done. Even more grateful, there was never another robbery in the future. Until this moment..

"Okay, you three are fine at home. I'm going into town to pick up two workers from the agency."

"I'll be back later tonight" said the substitute boss as he stood up.

"Sir boss, is this my dish not in the meal? You didn't try it?" murniati asked with concern. Disappointed if tired of not getting appreciation.

"You guys just eat. I have no taste," said the substitute boss as he passed away with indifference. Forgetting how disappointed the consumer feels.

"Mom, I'm hungry. Can I not spend it all?" asked Ossa by sitting down quickly.

Other than entertaining, but it feels really hungry and tired. The replacement boss was very long making them stand up. Until tired legs support alternating between right and left.

They eat and try not to care. Ignoring the attitude of the substitute boss who is very arrogant.

"Mom, I didn't buy a cell phone. Bonus money from Mr. Arzaki I'll buy some nice clothes. For the sake of smooth service," said Ossa suddenly.

"You're going to town?" tanya Pure in between busy eating her.

"Ah, far away to Jakarta city, mak. I'll go online. In bukabapak or in bling-bling only," Ossa replied while taking out his phone. Mak Murni was stunned to see her beautiful croco, not understanding.

Nola grabbed Ossa's ear suddenly.

"Aduuuuh," Ossa lamented in surprise.

"The right thing. Just confuse the parents," Nola scolded by continuing to pick on purpose.

"In Bukalapak and in Blibli, maak,,!" ralat Ossa was quick. Nola is used to fretting ears if she does not speak properly.

"Who's going into town? I'll buy you a ring," Murniati asked later. Nola looked at him for a moment.

"Quiet, mom. If the inn is open, you are usually told to shop at a large market. Go you, mother. But I'm nitip," said Nola with a glowing face.

"Nitip what are you, Zero?" Purely looked at Nola curiously.

"Buy vitamins in pharmacies, mom. For my pregnancy," Nola whispered. Worried if the replacement boss comes back and hears.

Murniati sighed and nodded.

"Yes, Zero. You just write down all the names of the vitamins. I'm afraid of being wrong" said Murni. Nola nodded as well.

"Ossa, you want a nitip?" ask Nola to Oqtissa. The girl asked shook her head.

"No, mbak. I'll buy it online" Ossa said in a hurry. Cutting soft padded with a fork and a knife. It seems that girl is starving.