Replacement Boss In The Inn

55. Pack Room

Ossa was surprised when he returned to the kitchen, Zoan had been sitting leaning on the chair. Looking at his arrival with a waiting expression.

"Ossa!" exclaim Zoan calling. Ossa walked over immediately. Standing beside Murni prepared to listen to Zoan's call just now.

"Marni, Ossa, I'm going to the central city. There are some people I want to meet. My sister refused to find me a male nurse. So as long as I'm not around, you help me keep an eye out. Especially you, Ossa. It could be that Zaki will be looking for you" Zoan told Murni and Ossa. The man stood up from his seat on the chair.

"Ready, boss sir," replied Pure quickly. Ossa also nodded but in silence.

Zoan looked at Ossa for a moment. Like there was something he wanted to say. But the man turned around and walked towards the kitchen door. But again, then stopped and turned around, looking at Ossa who was also stunned by his passing.

"Ossa, if you're free, clean up my room" Zoan said slowly. Then turned around again after conveying that to Ossa.

"Yes, boss Zoan,,!" ossa this time.

"Boss, lunch will be ready soon!" pure Exclamation also from the kitchen. But Zoan did not turn around. The man continued walking quickly through the dining room and then disappeared. Not responding to Murniati's lawfulness.

"I don't think he's eating, Mom. Better get ready for Mr. Arzaki alone." Ossa said as he looked at the disappointed looking Pure. And the adult woman agreed.

"You just pack up Mr. Zoan's room, Ossa. Let me prepare a meal for Mr. Arzaki myself. It's still loose my time. In a moment, there will definitely come dirty things here if the meal hour is up," said Murni to Ossa who seemed worried about his face.

Murniati directed Ossa to leave the kitchen immediately. Ossa then nodded, obeying Pure's words to him. Walk quickly towards the inner room where Zoan's room was located. There was sadness and trepidation when passing through the room that was once occupied by Arzaki and the children's room. Ossa braced himself by walking faster.

The large room occupied by Zoan looks dim. The man either entered it or not, but the window was not opened with only the sleeping lights turned on.

Zoan's room is very neat and fragrant. Besides there are Pure and Nola who always clean every morning. Moreover, they knew that today, the occupants of the room would come. They must have prepared more extras. And what else is packaged..

Ossa then simply wiped the translucent window glass into the garage and yard. It looks like the lodging car, and the car that was rented is still there. That means Zoan hasn't gone, where is he?

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"Mas, I'm leaving. Pure is preparing lunch. He'll come here later. I'm not hungry yet, I'll eat on the street" Zoan said, discussing his trip to the city. Arzaki looked at his face.

"Take care of your health, Zoan. You look skinny" said Arzaki worriedly. His sister's handsome face looked very tangled. But Arzaki is keeping his guilt. Zoan is very unhappy if Arzaki seems weak or says sorry to him.

"Don't worry, ma'am. I will be safe as long as you are also in good condition and excellent. Never feel sorry for me. It just makes me not excited," said Zoan smiling faintly as he patted Arzaki's shoulder softly.

"All right, let's go. Looks like it's going to rain. May your business be good, and come home soon." Arzaki said while taking a bottle of drink. And then he snorted.

"Yes, mas. If there's anything, just call them. All the lodging staff numbers I've put on your new cell phone" Zoan said before opening the room door.

"Is Ossa's number already there, too,,?!" arzaki exclaimed before Zoan closed the room door.

Zoan stopped closing the door, silent for a while without turning around.

"Oqtissa's number I've entered, mas!" exclaim Zoan. The door was really closed. Arzaki just asked Ossa's number. But did not ask for his mobile number. Zoan tried to ignore.

Zoan seems to be walking quickly to the garage. Lean for a while in a rental car. Remember that the driver is still in Mushola. It was seen great among the worshipers of the dzuhur prayer.

Zoan walked quickly not to the mushola, but to the house. The man approached his room.

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