Replacement Boss In The Inn

07. Zoan

Ossa wakes up from a dream that looks tense. His pale face seemed relieved when his eyes were perfectly open, while saying kamit chanting prayers on the lips. And rubbed the tangled face of waking up with both palms of his hands.

Not just because I was awake. But the voice of the Adhan that has not been heard for almost a year in the inn, this morning recited a typical morning adhan.

Ossa rushes up and completes the clothes worn. Exit the room to the fence next to the room plot. The iron door that was always closed and locked was opened slowly.

"Ossa,,!" a small cry to his name. Without even looking, Ossa knew that it was a call from Murniati.

"Who is Adhan, Oss?" asked Pure who was close behind him.

"I don't know, mom. That's, I want to know," Ossa replied. Passed through the iron door that had been opened a little. If the door is opened wide, it will cause a scraping iron sound. The gate is old and worn.

Beside the two-story house there is a small building divided into three. The tip, once served as a mini cafe for guests at the inn. The building serves as a mushola. While the tip, closest to the fence where Ossa and Murni, serves as a toilet as well as a place of ablution.

Ossa and Pure continued to observe. It appeared that a rather old man of large and tall stature was coming out of the mosque and taking a broom. He was brought back into the Musholla. Ossa was convinced that the man was the muezzin.

"Who's that, Oss?" pure asked in Ossa's ear.

"I'm also not sure who is the Adhan, mom. But I think he's the new security promised by the new boss" Ossa issued his analysis.

"Good if so, Oss. Let this inn come back to life. It's like the grave alone. Especially without Arzaki's family. Hemmh, the aura is different, serem. Fortunately the replacement boss quickly arrived. Gercep so much more, Oss," whispered Pure once more in Ossa's small, yet thick, stiff, upright ears.

"Well, mom. Yesterday called the new boss songong. Now muji gercep. Actually, she's married yet, mom. Who is that woman?" Ossa replied to Murniati's whisper without looking over.

"Sheem,,!!"

Ossa and Pure were very surprised. It's good they're not hysterical. But the position of those who squat standing so squat almost sat down lunglai on the ground.

Together with the appearance of a figure of a man in a shop and sheathed without a peci, from the front in the inn house. Walk towards mushola quickly. It is easy to recognize the figure of the new boss who is sturdy and dashing. The sound of dehem was from a new boss who wanted to neutralize his morning fitness through dehemannya.

"Ossa, looks like she's married. Look, he's very pitying, "praise Pure back.

"Duh, mom. That's not necessarily. If you're married, why not room with a woman last night? Some of the people who are the snack are buanyak, but the taqwa is heavy, mak." Ossa again analyzes the facts.

"Again, you believe me, mother. My distant neighbor had Hajj, umrah many times. But, the rumor of the sizzle, got a lot of savings, mama. Miris, right?" keep Ossa whispering. Murniati just remained silent, looking at the back neck of Ossa that looked whitish in the light of dawn. His thick straight long roast was being coiled high up in filament.

"It has. Let's go back to the room. Getting ready. We are doing our usual activities, Ossa." whispered Pure. Retractable small clothes Ossa from behind a moving slippery stand. Osa slowly followed. Still worried if their reconnaissance until known.

"Yuk, mom. I'll wake up Nola, " whispered Ossa, who is now walking slowly through the fence and locking the safe again.

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At seven in the morning..

The three gangs of maids are gathering in the kitchen. The work they used to do was already brilliantly done. Clean houses, clean kitchens and food of various variations have been spread on the dining table. And most of the relief, the three of them had taken the time to first have breakfast.

Feeling that nothing else was done, the three went back to mutate again. Prepare yourself as neatly as possible to be brought forward again.

After the dawn reconnaissance earlier, they no longer met the new boss. Only Nola had time to tell, when sweeping the yard in front, there was a father in the guard post who turned out to be the new security at the inn. The new security was a retired soldier.

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Bright sharpener on Pure's face, an expression of her delight at the new boss's comments about the quality of her hand in the kitchen.

"It is not in vain that you go to a special school in the ordinance, Marni. It could be that guests at the inn will be curious to try various menus of your cuisine at the inn." The new boss spoke while taking some photos of the food on the table.

"Thank you, boss. Ready," said Murni.

"Nola, are the rooms in the inn so dirty?" ask the boss to switch to Nola.

"Not too dirty, sir. Ms. Arzaki asked us to clean it every week" Nola explained. The new boss nodded.

"New workers for laundry and hygiene will come in one week. And I make sure at that time the inn was crowded. Please help you prepare it well. You guys are very experienced. You already understand what you should do. I hope you guys really helped me out." The new boss was quite slow to speak at that moment. Sounds kind of friendly and warm. Far from being as cold as before all this time.

"Ready, boss," said the three of them compactly.

"Good morning,,!! Zoan, I'm ready..!" the voice of the woman who suddenly came to the dining table. That woman last night looked so pretty. So fragrant to scent the entire dining room and kitchen.

"Know! You have breakfast,,!" welcome the new boss aka mas Zoan. The woman named Rani was sitting pretty quietly. While looking at the three maid gangs who were standing parallel beside the dining table.

"Nola and Marni, get back to work" Zoan said. Glanced for a moment at Nola and Pure. Then look at Ossa.

"Ossa. After this, go to the lobby of the inn. Wait there" Zoan told Ossa. Then look at the food at the table.

"Am I going to get a job, boss?" ask Ossa to interrupt. Zoan looked and nodded.

"You need to see a photo shoot at the inn. And help make an ad for the inn with the results of the photo shoot later" Zoan explained to Ossa. Look back at the plate. Then look and smile at Rani.

Ossa nodded, Zoan's smile at Rani was charming. Unfortunately his smile is very expensive, not thrown at random people. Never once had boss Zoan smiled at him. Uh..

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As a mute and beautiful lady-in-waiting Ossa is now. Follow the love of Zoan and Rani to be photographed in various styles and positions at different lodging locations. Zoan has specially brought in a professional photographer to take pictures at the inn. With Rani and Zoan alone as the model and the subject of the photo.

Ossa feels alone. That lovebirds are too friendly. Especially Rani's attitude which for him is quite over ackting and excessive. Like a woman who has no self-esteem.

Not once twice Rani docked and roared boss Zoan. Although it may be the reason for the photo session, and regardless of whether they are married or not. Their density is not worth showing.

Zoan did and did not refuse. Ossa is very uncomfortable when Rani confidently tightens her face around Zoan's neck and often sits on his lap. Ossa pretended to stay away because he was ashamed of himself.

The shooting show is over. Mas Danang, the photographer approached Ossa who was sitting in the lobby. They throw smiles at each other.

"Ossa?" greet Danang by standing still. Ossa nodded in affirmation and still smiled.

"Before I say goodbye, I think there is one location that I should take pictures, Ossa," said mas Danang.

"Where, mas? I'll call Zoan's boss first," Ossa said. Meant calling Zoan who is still upstairs with his girlfriend.

"Ossa, no need ! You are the model" said mas Danang without further ado.

"Eh, or do not have to use a model is also not papa, mas?" ask Ossa in confusion. Danang had pulled his hand out of the lobby.

"Open ordinary photos Ossa. Your clothes are polite and beautiful. Who knows, precisely your photo will be chosen mas Zoan for promotional covers on the web and the link," said mas Danang casually. Ossa had followed him tamely.

Danang is a mini cafe next to a mushola. Also a small garden with ceramic benches that are quite interesting and beautiful.

Ossa got along when photographed Danang with various styles and poses. It doesn't matter or lose. After all, his social media account and Instagram page are also often displayed selfie photos of his own shots. It would have been much better than a commercial cameraman's shot. Ossa wants to ask Danang for a copy.

Zoan stood on the balcony of the second floor of the inn without being with Rani. His woman was going briefly into the bathroom in one of the inn rooms. And Zoan was following Danang's movements with Ossa in the cafe downstairs with his eyes on her.