Replacement Boss In The Inn

50. Change Destination

The atmosphere of the cabin in the plane that will fly them to Brunei Darussalam country at Bandar Seri Begawan Airport airport, is much different from the cabin that Ossa had entered shortly before. Ossa still thinks he will fly to the country...

With a longer and larger seat and can be reclined if only the passenger wants to sleep. There is also a soft and soft padding. Ossa suspected that this was a special class and not an economic class as he had been riding.

The handsome man who took him into this luxurious cabin seemed to be sitting on his back and head with a closed meta. Zoan didn't ask her to say a word. But, Ossa really understands Zoan's feelings are like wounds are bleeding and gaping.

Eve gripping sad that is being felt, it is comforted by the horror of the plane's shock when it starts to take off or take off. Ossa was feeling very tense. His heart was pounding in fear even though the seat belt had been fitted with enough struggle.

"Ehem,,!" the sound of the dehem from the chair next to the other side, and of course from Zoan.

Zoan turned his head and looked with a warm gaze. Maybe Zoan understood that this was his first flying experience. His glittering eyes were shady and soothing, turning the thump in the chest from fear into a nervous thump. Ossa was embarrassed to realize that he was afraid and tense until he forgot to breathe.

"Don't forget to pray, Ossa,,!" exclaim Zoan from his chair. But it was warm enough and noticed.

"Already,,!!" sahut Ossa.

Even though the man had turned and returned straight to his original position. Ossa had been feeling calm and detached from his sinister shadow. Just trying to enjoy the plane shake with disbelief and haru. Not expecting if suddenly boarded a plane, even a destination abroad with a classy cabin. Ossa feels like she's a lucky coastal girl.

"Boss Zoan, how many hours will we fly?" ossa asked as Zoan looked back.

"Not for long, just an hour less" Zoan replied. He looked up and looked at Ossa. The beautiful and slightly pale face looked wrinkled in her forehead.

"A fast? Isn't the distance of Semarang city to Brunei's capital Darussalam very far? It can't be an hour, boss Zoan,,!" ossa protest astonishment. Although never boarded a plane, but Ossa felt he had a good insight.

Zoan. Just keep looking on helplessly. Maybe the guy was having a hard time talking. But Ossa's questions could not keep him quiet.

"We are heading to Soekarno-Hatta airport, Ossa. Not to Brunei Darussalam. Anyway, that's not possible. Where is your passport," Zoan said calmly.

"Then, where are we headed, boss,,??" asked Ossa with the rest of embarrassment and surprise. Zoan looked at him.

"I proposed that my brother be treated in Jakarta, Ossa. I can't believe it's so easy to get granted. It just so happens that there is a team of doctors going to Jakarta. Mas Zaki is very lucky, they are all in control" Zoan explained.

Ossa. Regretting was slow to realize the purpose on his ticket. But Ossa tried to ignore.

"Boss Zoan, are special patient care submissions very expensive,,?" ask Ossa carefully. Zoan was indeed more attached to looking at him then. But that question just happened.

"Ossa, please continue to pray for the safety of my brother and one youngest nephew. Money problem, I can look for again" Zoan explained with a sudden sad look.

"Yes, boss Zoan, sorry. Of course I don't stop praying." Ossa answered while leaning back like Zoan. I feel sorry for the family of Arzaki and Reizoan.

"Boss Zoan, Mr. Arzaki's youngest son how?" ask Ossa again. Actually disinclined if the question would feel annoying to Zoan. But his curiosity is stirring.

"Still there, while being taken care of by the sister-in-law's family. If Zaki's body has recovered, I want to take it." Zoan explained with a sad look. Ossa was relieved, Zoan was not angry with his question. After that, Ossa fell silent. No longer dare to ask. Worried if Zoan secretly just increasingly headaches.

Ossa tried to close his eyes, as Zoan had done in the opposite seat. This comfortable cabin is not crowded. There were only three people's heads sitting at the front, and two people's heads were sitting at the back.

Ossa still had time to think if Zoan had scorched the two tickets he had bought. Replacing with exclusive tickets that cost far more than the tickets he had bought. Then, what was the fate of the tickets he had bought? Feel sorry if wasted..

Ossa is so sleepy. Glanced at Zoan who was still eye-catching. Do not know if the man is just a body, or with a soul that has traveled far...

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