Replacement Boss In The Inn

72. Sculled

Ossa heads to Arzaki's room though no bell is heard. Already a routine during the day, he went to rest after laying all the needs of Arzaki lunch during the day. And will pack those empty plates and glasses upon his return from rest.

"What's up, Ossa?" arzaki asked as Ossa stood right beside the bed. Do not pack empty dishes as usual every day.

"Sorry, sir. I want to send a message from Nola. Later in the evening, he wanted to see his father to say something important. Want to discuss the matter with you and also boss Zoan." Ossa explained according to Nola's message this afternoon.

"About what, Ossa?" asked Arzaki while frowning his forehead.

"Mbak Nola is very important. I'm sorry, sir, let's just let Nola explain later this afternoon. To be brighter and not just prejudice," said Ossa asserted.

Arzaki seemed to nod with a look at Ossa. Agree to hold back his curiosity until later in the afternoon. It was a simple matter of dealing with patience. Arzaki had been filled with the thing that smelled of patience.

"Have you told Zoan, Ossa?" tanya Arzaki looked at Ossa.

"No, sir. After this," replied Ossa. Shift to the table to lift up empty plates and glasses.

"Tell Zoan. Looks like he's sick. He did not admit to any pain. Do you know?" ask Arzaki to investigate Ossa.

The one who was asked was silent. Piling dishes with cups and spoons. Take an empty bowl with leftover side dishes. Prepare to go out carrying it.

"Ossa, didn't you hear my question?" ask Arzaki to repeat.

Ossa put the broken pile on the back table. Then a little closer to Arzaki's bed.

"Sir Arzaki, I'm sorry, I didn't ignore you. But what if it's late afternoon, I'll just ask Mr. Zoan?" Ossa can't lie.

"So, you know what?" asked Arzaki with squeaking eyes.

"Sorry, sir. My position here is just like a boulder, sitting in the middle. Honestly, I was wrong. I hope you understand" Ossa said with a reticent look at Arzaki.

Arzaki kept looking at him. Arzaki's eyes turned into sharp eyes. It was intent on Ossa to be honest about Zoan to her.

"Tell me now, Ossa. Although paralyzed, but I am the one who is most obligated to bear if there is anything to my sister," Arzaki said despite his disappointment. Ossa felt wrong. But it also finally.

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Out of Arzaki's room, Pure returned to welcome. Zoan sends a message to Ossa again, asking for lunch in the room.

Now Ossa was at the door with a thump in his chest. Every time he would meet Zoan in the room, Ossa had thought of a perverted thing that could be the man would repeat. Ossa felt that Zoan had contaminated the contents of his head and his sense of body slowly. The man had already spread the body's soul poison on him.

Zoan had stood in the room and was holding the door leaf. Wearing gloves with a long shirt without peci. Looks very handsome and very handsome. The man, despite keeping a poisonous sting, prayed very well.

"Boss Zoan, here's your lunch. Not the porridge, but the rice team of carrots and fish" Ossa explained as he extended the tray from his hand to Zoan.

"Bring in," said Zoan leisurely but firmly.

Spread a little door space. Want to get Ossa quickly in to close it again.

Ossa brought in also doubtfully. There was something he wanted to tell Zoan.

"Ossa, what time did you leave last night?" asked Zoan suddenly. Ossa was very surprised, Zoan was already close behind him.

"At one more hour" Ossa said. Move your legs backwards. Zoan nodded at his answer.

"Zoan Boss. Later ashar, Mr. Arzaki asked you to go to his room. There are important things to discuss," said Ossa quickly. Zoan also stepped forward following him. Ossa's chest continued to pound more and more.

"You forgot your promise last night? Call me mas, Ossa," said Zoan softly asking.

"Yeah, I forgot. Let's eat first. Have you taken any medication?" asked Ossa nervously and stiffly. Trying not to pronounce any mention on Zoan.

"Of course not yet. I'm waiting for the lunch you delivered" Zoan said. Pointing to the food that Ossa put on the table.

"Now, please eat" said Ossa, shifting again and forward. Want to get out of the room to help Pure in the kitchen. But Zoan also shifted. They almost hit each other.

"Don't be like this. I'm in a hurry, I can hit your wound," Ossa said with a sigh.

"Why rush? Am I no longer worthy of your service,,?" said Zoan seseku.

Either really or just the origin of saying. But the man then stepped away, leaving Ossa and sitting on the chair quietly.

Zoan took the plate, filled it with team rice carrots as well as pepes. There was also a duck egg in the steamed, but Zoan did not take it.

Ossa felt good to see it. Zoan is also a kara in the world. Same with Arzaki, his brother. Even Arzaki still has a child left. He felt the happiness of a family. Even though all had disappeared from him suddenly. But not with Zoan, the man just pretended to be happy with his many harems, the fact is that he was languishing alone.

"Boss Zoan, do I want a meal?" asked Ossa with her mother's taste. Zoan did not answer. Just looking with a sharp glance. Then turn around and eat.

"I really like duck eggs, they taste really good. Mas Zoan, don't you want to? I peeled the skin, won't I?" asked Ossa softly. Back to asking with a name like Zoan asked. Perhaps the man will be tempted to respond.

"Sit here. Open two for me" Zoan said without turning his head.

Ossa sat on the sofa opposite Zoan. Immediately take two eggs, peeled quickly and placed on a bowl of rice.

"It has. Eat," said Ossa smiling. Zoan looked on by raising his thick black eyebrows while continuing to chew.

"Eat, Ossa. You like it," said Zoan smiling. Ossa shook his head quickly.

"No, I will be spotty and sometimes even boils appear after eating eggs" Ossa said. He saw objection on his face.

"You dare lie to me? You say you like to eat eggs?" ask Zoan to trap. But that handsome face was smiling.

Zoan splits two eggs and sets aside the yellow one. Take the egg whites alone to put on his plate.

"Eat that yellow one, Ossa. You will be more beautiful if boils appear. I'll just take the white one, it's good for my wound." Zoan explained while scooping again the contents of the plate. Looking at Ossa who is still reluctant and doubtful.

"It's okay, it won't get boils if you get enough sleep, don't stay up late and eat enough vegetables and fruit." Zoan reassured me slowly.

"Yes, yes" said Ossa, smiling. What Zoan said was true. Ossa immediately accompanies Zoan by eating the yolk. They were mute to each other for a moment while eating.

"Ossa, eat up, I'll see the doctor. Check my wounds, also want to find a therapist for Zaki mas. Would you like to accompany me?" asked Zoan suddenly.

"No. I can't come with. Mr. Arzaki can need me at any time. It's a pity that I don't exist" Ossa quickly refused.

Zoan glanced at him with a disappointed look. But also understand the policy of Ossa refused his invitation.

"Mas Zoan, actually, Mr. Arzaki already knows your wounds. He asked me, and I couldn't bear to lie to him. Sorry, am I wrong? Zoan, are you angry?" asked Ossa with a worried face. Worried that Zoan would get angry and might snap at him.

Zoan looked surprised. The man put his spoon on an empty plate.

"Why did you tell him, Ossa? He your husband?" ask Zoan slowly. Zoan put his plate on the table. His face did not turn away from Ossa.

"Not because of that. But, Mr. Arzaki says if there is anything with you, he will bear, he must know" Ossa told Zoan who kept looking at him. Zoan did not respond anymore. His lips and mouth were silent.

"One more time, sorry. I'm going out." Ossa said as he packed the table and all the tools in the tray. Ossa stood up and he would take the tray back to the kitchen.

"Ossa," called Zoan softly behind him. Ossa did not open the door.

"What's wrong?" ossa asked without turning to look at Zoan behind.

"Hugs, one minute," Zoan whispered. Ossa knew that the man was behind his back. Feeling back pounding.

"I object. I don't want to," Ossa said. Immediately grabbed the doorknob, wanted to get out of the room immediately.

"A moment," said Zoan with a quick circular hand over his chest. Not tight, nor do they close. Yet Zoan put a face on Ossa's slender shoulders. The man kept his wounded stomach untouched by Ossa's back.

Ossa stood upright rigidly with his hands tightly gripped the handle of the tray. Feeling amused and tense as Zoan touched his nose on the neck.

"Already, stop, boss Zoan.We're cheating, I'm afraid," whined Ossa with misgivings. Trying to escape slowly. Didn't want Zoan's wound in the stomach to bleed again. Ossa could not imagine. But the man was always reckless and pushy.

Zoan had taken off the hug quickly. Looking at that beautiful neck with a disappointed look.

"Do you feel you have a husband? Feel married? You think this is cheating?" ask Zoan bertili.

"Come out, Ossa," Zoan said again, opening the door.

Ossa feels expelled, it feels very sad. He said he wanted to go and get out. But getting a welcome from Zoan like that, it was precisely the disappointment he felt. Ah, this tiny heart...

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Zoan, who had just returned from seeing a doctor, headed straight into Arzaki's room in the afternoon. Ossa and Nola were there. Arzaki looks clean and has changed clothes. The brother has been cleaned by his new wife.

And Nola, looks like she's wiping her eyes. The woman was crying. Zoan does not understand why Nola is also in Arzaki's room.

Zoan asked for a re-explanation from Ossa or Nola about their conversation which turned out to be almost finished. To make Nola cry and look so sad. In the end, Nola herself was the one who loudly explained.

"Really, Nola,,??!" zoan welcomed the exclaiming. It feels very surprised.

"Yes, boss sir. I am not cheating. I remember where her secret home was. He must have been hiding there" Nola said. Convince Zoan with a trembling voice and puffy eyes. Zoan looked at him in disbelief.

"So Haru Masako is your future baby's father?" asked Zoan with a probing face inexhaustible. But the lady of the dossier had nodded in confirming.

"Yes, mr. Zoan. That man has impregnated me, hik.." said Nola.

The beautiful woman began to cry for the umpteenth time after she finished explaining. Feeling great relief even with a very hurt heart.

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