
After inhaling and slapping several times for the sake of gaining some serenity, Ossa continued his steps forward to the door. Passing through it with an overwhelming feeling of tension. Unfortunately, as soon as Ossa passed through the door and headed for the terrace, the distinctive sound that made the heart beat was no longer heard.
While walking slowly, danced to look at them at a glance. Like being hammered by a godam just the feeling in the chest, the man with the striking handsome face was looking at him. Zoan sat in a chair facing the main door. Instantly it was like he was watching his walk.
A cup of coffee without a lid because it was so hot, Ossa was placed on a table near Arzaki on a barge. All the men in the seats were like silences without even a single word of speech being heard. Ossa was still reluctant to look at the guests one by one. Position yourself as a quiet and polite lodging worker.
Ossa's intention to shift himself to deliver coffee to each guest was canceled. A hand nimbly stalling and sliding the coffee cup in front of Arzaki. Move it on the other side. Ossa knew it was Zoan's hand sitting across.
Arzaki who is close to Ossa also does not stay silent. Take the tray from Ossa and put it in the middle of the table. Ossa immediately understood and lowered them one by one on the mat. Welcomed Zoan to return to his removal. Until the cup in the tray is removed in a placemat.
Ossa pulled the empty tray and took a few steps back. Looking at those people at a glance then slightly bowed. Ossa stepped back once and then turned around. Back to the kitchen with a tight chest.
"Why do you look tense, Oss?" greet Pure when Ossa returns to the kitchen. Take that empty tray and fill it with the next cup of coffee.
"No, my mother. Just surprised, it turns out there is a boss Zoan in front," explained Ossa open. Ossa took the coffee stirrer from Pure's hand and stirred it.
"Yes, boss Zoan brought those people to stay over" Murni explained. The woman knew Zoan was coming, but didn't say. Purely stir the coffee in a cup with another stirrer.
"This coffee is between rooms, mama? Has anyone taken it yet?" asked Ossa after he finished stirring.
"Just leave it there, soon Yana comes to take it," Pure lighted while shrinking the fire of her stove. Ossa also nodded.
Yana is one of the room service officers on the morning shift. Maybe it'll be done in a minute. The peak of his busy life is at five in the afternoon. At those hours, many visitors order coffee to be delivered to the room. And after that is dropping off orders for diners' dinner.
"Mother Nikmah, where are you going, mother?" ask Ossa to Pure.
"He asked to watch the night. He said he couldn't sleep at night. Yes, he keeps the same night Tika at the cafe at night," Pure explained while sitting tired on a chair.
If it's night, it's not the kitchen and Pure is on duty in the food service. But, switch in the cafe and do not serve to the room. Visitors must go to the cafe by themselves to make an order and bring it or be eaten at the cafe.
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"Ossa, come here!" arzaki exclaimed from the dining table. Ossa was busy in the kitchen.
Intentionally busying themselves with Murni and Yana. Prepare dinner to be delivered to the visitors at the inn.
"What's up, sir?" asked Ossa after standing next to the dining table.
"Sit, Ossa. Take a plate and eat" said Arzaki, pointing to the chair beside him, where Ossa used to sit.
"Yes, sir," said Ossa, though he was very worried. Arzaki had taken his own food on his plate.
There was Zoan who was also sitting at the dining table. Seemed focused on the contents of the plate and did not care about the arrival of Ossa at all. Although it feels uncomfortable, Ossa forces himself to dinner to accompany Arzaki.
Only Zoan had dinner with Arzaki at the dinner table. The men who had come with Zoan, chose to use their own room service.
They and Zoan, are attending a mix product promotion seminar and join healing together. They are successful businessmen, but still single and single. Even two of them were many years old above Zoan. The age of Arzaki.
They stop at the Arzaki inn before continuing to travel to the beautiful islands of the thousand islands tomorrow.
"Are you coming back here tomorrow, Zoan?" arzaki asked the handsome man in front of him.
"No, mas. Actually they plan to go directly to the island, but because I want to visit you and see your situation, my friends also want to side with you," Zoan explained as he continued to eat and chew.
"You're going straight back to Semarang?" ask Arzaki.
"Very less if only a day, mas. Not enough time. Maybe tomorrow night stay at one of those islands."
Zoan explains to Arzaki still while eating. Zoan never once escaped his pupils to the beautiful girl sitting tensely next to Arzaki. Hoping for Zoan to look him in the eye a little. But Zoan did not even once glance at him...
The surrogate boss was planning to bring two Azril inns to promote him. One Azril belongs to him in the city of Semarang, and the other is Azril belonging to Arzaki in this thousand border archipelago.
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Although Arzaki already has a road buffer iron, but prefers to be fortified and not used. More often brought Ossa to lead him occasionally. Or rather join.
Ossa returned to the main house after cleaning himself and performing Isya prayers. Following Murni crumbs in the television room to accompany Arzaki, in order to keep the main house alive. The house felt very quiet at night.
"Loh, mak... Whynot? I was asleep.." Ossa reprimanded Pure who was in the kitchen again.
"Boss Zoan, ask to make warm honey ginger. Maybe you can't sleep" said Pure while sitting in a chair. Waiting for the water to boil. The stock of hot water in the flask is running out. The automatic dispenser is in trouble.
Ossa sat quietly in the side chair of Pure. Termangu looked at the flame of the stove with a distant view.
Zoan did not ask him to take the drink to the room. Feeling astonished at Zoan's attitude that had considerably changed. He was very ignorant and no longer warm to her. Ossa was very confused by the mistake of how he had made it accidentally. Until during the meal, glancing at him was not wise.
Even though the man was able to be nice when dividing coffee on the terrace...
"Os, where were you with Mr. Arzaki just now? Until this night," asked Murni with his photo. Ossa smile.
"Meet, mak. Same meeting as Rama. Mr. Rama also just came home" explained Ossa. Pure mangosteen also looks relieved.
The woman had already finished making warm ginger sweet honey in a large glass. It is placed in the tray with a glass lid and a placemat. Ossa follows the path of Murniati behind him. Then pitted his way to the front of the television, where he slept with Pure.
"Ossa,,!!" pure Exclamation whispered loudly all of a sudden. The woman was in a crouching position. Ossa immediately approached with anxious feelings.
"What's up, mama?" asked Ossa with concern.
"Ossa, my stomach is suddenly wrapped around. You please take this, yes, I want to go to the bathroom. Aduuuuh, duh,,duh," Pure groaned unsettlingly.
"But boss Zoan didn't tell me, mother." Ossa felt doubtful though while taking the tray from Pure quickly.
"Already, Os.. Inter, sir the boss asked quickly. Maybe he got in the wind. I'll go to the toilet first, Oss!!!" Purely exclaimed as he darted towards the translucent kitchen to the bathroom in the back.
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Ossa was waiting for Zoan to open the door with a very fast chest thump. The super-size door in Zoan's room had just been knocked on.
Ceklerk..!
The very handsome man who was standing while holding the doorknob looked surprised. Didn't think if someone else was told, someone else came. And the one who came was Ossa, the girl he really wanted to avoid.
"Mas Zoan," said Ossa. His heart could not be held.
"Here, your warm ginger," said Ossa somewhat stammered. Zoan was staring at him.
The man was not quick to welcome a glass of honey ginger. Like being worried about receiving. Even a hand that is a little will stall, drawn back does not so.
"Where is Marni? Why did you send me?" ask Zoan with ketus. The man was acting very unfriendly this time.
"Rush to the bathroom. I've been told to take you with me" Ossa said quickly. The glass was re-strewn with a platter towards Zoan. The man did not welcome back.
"Why do you want to?" asked Zoan in a soft word. Ossa was rather surprised by this question.
"It could be that you are catching a cold," explained Ossa in a voice that was also soft. Feeling started to tremble with Zoan's attitude that felt cold to him.
Zoan stroked and pulled his own hair. It seems to be worried and I don't know what makes Zoan look very upset.
"Bring it in. It's on the table" said Zoan floating. But Ossa was very clear to hear. Both of his ears had become accustomed to Zoan's shrewd manner of speech.
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