Replacement Boss In The Inn

62. Willing?

Even though the master is helplessly paralyzed, his message is like a powerful clean word. It was precisely his helplessness that caused Ossa to give up and bend his knees for him. Arzaki is like a newborn baby who needs a helping hand, but only wants a helping hand from his hand.

"Boss Zoan, what are you, where, when did you come back, hik, hik, hik,,?" ossa complains with tears. Feeling the hope of getting a helper god from the man once again, was blown away.

Ossa clutches a cell phone that always fails to call Zoan. Somehow Zoan's cell phone always refused the call that Ossa tried to connect many times. Welcome the diversion that Ossa always can and hear in his right ear.

The girl sat down on Zoan's couch. Pilu and the heart that was felt, had brought his feet towards the room of the substitute boss. It was like finding Zoan in his room. Of course, it is just a fantasy. Because Zoan has not returned and certainly will not be in his room.

Ossa continued to cry as much as he was happy and long. While occasionally mentioning the name of the boss Zoan smirked on the lips. Feeling very eager to meet and complain about everything to him. Bad men are sometimes angry and spoiled, but good and worthy of his liking.

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Ossa goes to the kitchen to find Murni and sits in front of the fireplace with a furnace attached to it. Pure sat also nearby, yet while crying and this time was no longer able to hide.

"Mom, then how is this?" asked Ossa who had dried her tears. All have been shed in Zoan's room.

Purely looked very confused. Then turned towards the fireplace in front of him with a silence. It's hard to voice an opinion on Ossa.

The girl he brought from the coast and had various tried problems bertubi. Now stumbling with similar problems back. Getting married without a heart again.

This time with a much different problem. Without coercion, but it is very encouraging to not be able to. It would be like being an immaculate human if the girl rejected him.

"Mommy, how??" ask Ossa back. Pure actually seems busy with water in the charcoal furnace that has been heard boiling.

The woman again sat in front of Ossa after making coffee in a large tray containing many cups.

"We understand how the character of our master. Until he doesn't want to be treated by others. Not even the male nurse. But instead want to marry you. He's no family, Ossa. Maybe it's just us, just like you that's considered family,"

"Wong he said no longer, at most three months.just consider work as usual here. You're the only nurse now. Work in the same person. Our master is paralyzed, unable to do anything. Also, he won't think much of anything. In his head it was only the name of the mistress that existed. You just want to marry Siri to you, Ossa. As long as to treat. After that, yes, no more stories," Pure said in a wavy voice.

The woman quickly stood up. Like hiding her cries from Ossa.

"So, I have to marry Siri Arzaki, mak," asked Ossa flatly and softly. Looking deeply at Pure.

"I didn't say I had to, Ossa. I feel sorry for you too. But can you refuse his request? While the state of the master is like that," Murni complained to Ossa.

"Sir Arzaki what's selfish is his name, mom? Why wouldn't she just want to be treated by a male nurse?" asked Ossa who was complaining too.

Although actually also understand why,,, it is possible that Arzaki is secretly experiencing mental breakdown. Because of the sudden great shock that befell his life. Losing loved ones. It really shakes the soul painfully.

Only a trusted person can get close to Arzaki, and that person is Ossa himself. Because used to care with Zoan since the beginning of the disaster at that time. Ah, it's a hassle if it's already like this.

"Sir, how were my mother and father? My head hurts so much. Is it that easy to get married?" lamented Ossa again. Feeling guilty and betraying if you remember your father.

"I can't speak, Ossa. On religion, I'm so stupid. Let's just say this is part of the job demands. Part of the job," said Pure to entertain.

Ossa looked back in deep thought. Pushing through the kitchen wall that seemed to be able to see anything behind the wall.

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