Replacement Boss In The Inn

76. Cheated

Although the lips once refused and said it was wrong, but inwardly expect secretly. Ossa passed by at the door with a thumping heart.

Zoan closed the door quietly and followed Ossa behind him. Keep an eye on the girl who seems nervous when laying the tray containing ginger glasses on the table. Zoan felt it was wrong how to behave to him.

Ossa had turned around and looked at Zoan unwillingly. Zoan looked at him with a deep look. They locked each other's eyes long enough.

Followed the heart, wanted very much to hit the man. But Ossa was not asked to hug as he usually does. Zoan was like a magnet so powerful that it attracted him even though the man was just standing still on the spot.

Ossa blinked, feeling his feet on the floor. Then he looked down, feeling unable to look at her anymore.

"Boss Zoan, I'm going out. Excuse me," said Ossa later. Feel reluctant to stay for long without anything to talk about, let alone do.

Ossa walked towards the door slowly. Feeling disappointed at Zoan who kept quiet without saying a word. So sad it felt and like wanting to cry unstoppably.

"Ossa,,!" exclaiming Zoan suddenly with a soft look. Ossa's foot that was running gontai instantly stopped. Ossa pounded back in an instant. It was certain that Zoan intended to hold it for a moment in the room. Is wanted Ossa who was pent up at that time..

"Don't come out. Wait, bring all these cups," Zoan said. There was hope in his eyes. The man then sat down on the sofa and picked up the sealed glass from the tray.

Zoan sipped a little. Not directly spent. Looking at Ossa later, the glass was still in his hands.

"How's your household?" asked Zoan a little loudly, not his usual concubine. Ossa was confused by the question.

"Household? You mean, me and Mr Arzaki?" ask Ossa not so understand. Bagamana could Zoan ask him such a thing.

Zoan stared for a long time, the man did not continue to answer. Then take another sip of the glass a little.

"Does Arzaki want to continue with your marriage?" Zoan asked with ordinary effort. His heart was very curious about it.

Ossa looked like he was shaking.

"There's no way Mr. Arzaki wants to continue this marriage. He loves his family very much. I'm only useful as a nurse," said Ossa softly and looked sad. But Zoan interpreted another of Oqtissa's sad answers and expressions.

"Ossa, do you want to be Arzaki's real wife??" ask Zoan without hesitation.

"What,???" peekkif Ossa asked. Not understanding what Zoan wanted from his question.

"Are you secretly hoping to be Arzaki's mistress at any moment? That's what I mean" asked Zoan, who to Ossa sounded fierce.

"Me, so boss Zoan thinks I'm like that? Ye know? Even if Mr. Arzaki divorces me now. I'll be leaving the inn tonight too!" Ossa said quickly and responded fiercely to Zoan as well.

"Why don't you ask for a divorce?" asked Zoan in a soft-turned tone all of a sudden. I don't know why, Ossa doesn't know.

"What will be the heart? Mr. Arzaki seems very excited to be perfectly healthy at the moment. I was afraid that his mood would be disturbed. I do not forget with sadness his soul at this time," said Ossa faltered and softened. His heart felt so sad. Between thinking of Arzaki and also himself.

"Why are you urging me to get a divorce?" ossa asked with a pushy look at Zoan.

Those beautiful clear eyes were glazed over. I was hoping that Zoan would say something that made him happy and excited. Will,,, is there, could it be that Zoan has just a little taste for her? But not a sense of belonging to a harem..

Zoan could not explain Ossa's question to him. Zoan did not understand. I just feel like a weak and selfish man.

On the one hand, want to follow whatever Arzaki wants. Want his brother to feel comfortable and calm in whatever is chosen and done. Including, if it turns out Arzaki wants to be with Ossa forever.

On the other hand, Zoan also hopes Ossa can be freed quickly. Feeling sorry for that nice girl. Like pity and not willing if Ossa's life to end unhappily. Zoan wants Oqtissa happy.

But Zoan can't do anything for Ossa either. Zoan is not sure exactly what he should do for Ossa. The path he chose was the same as Ossa, resigned to Arzaki's decision. The only brother who is owned and loved.

For this reason, Zoan also tried to ignore and ignore Ossa in order to throw his hopes and desires on the girl. Guarding if Arzaki turns out not to let go of Oqtissa he had married.

But,, right now Oqtissa was already inside her room. Standing before his eyes once again. Ah, the bodily claustrophobic that Zoan is feeling and holding.

"Ossa, why do you like to stand up so much? Just sit down," said Zoan very gently this time.

Ossa hesitated and then nodded. Sitting on the sofa opposite Zoan that was stuck with the table.

"Have you eaten?" ask Zoan. The glass that was still held, now empty and placed again on the table.

"Here, we were together to eat" Ossa said. Zoan looked a little bit smiling.

"Yes, I forgot, Ossa," Zoan said. Zoan was still faintly smiling. The smile on his handsome face was like a fresh ice to Ossa.

"You don't forget, you don't know. You don't want to see me" Ossa said. The girl then looked down.

Zoan no longer smiled. Feeling stifled and sad. Only he knew how hard it was to keep his eyes and heart on meeting Oqtissa. Let Zoan keep it deep in his heart alone.

But now, after a long time of not seeing each other, and now it's just the two of them in his room. Ah, it's hard to shake the taste..

"Ossa, come here" said Zoan half. Half asking, half expecting.

Hearing this, Ossa's heart beat uncharacteristically. Already understand, if you have said that, maybe Zoan will seduce him. Cuddled?? Could be..

"Iyyaa," Ossa no longer remembered how to refuse with speech. Just feeling like and excited as Zoan asks her to come closer.

"Geez,,!" jerit Ossa was shocked. Zoan had pulled him to sit on his lap quickly.

"Why scream? Are you scared or surprised?" ask Zoan. His big hands were already coiled around his waist and stomach.

"I was very surprised. Does the wound in your stomach no longer hurt?" asked Ossa with a worried mimic.

"It doesn't hurt at all if this one sits you down" Zoan replied with a smile.

It was a bright look on his handsome face. But not with Ossa, the girl threw away her face with a pias face and blushed.

"Gomball," Ossa's later.

"I mean it" Zoan said convincingly.

"Are we cheating?" asked Ossa off topic all of a sudden. His face looked tensely looking at Zoan.

"Remove that question from your head when you're with me, Ossa. I know this is a sin, let me bear it, "reproved Zoan. This time it looks serious and serious.

"What is this like what you always say to each of your harems when you're together?" ask Ossa. Back to surprise Zoan.

"No Ossa, never. Because they don't feel as guilty as you do" Zoan said.

"And you don't feel as guilty as they do?" tanya Ossa chasing.

"Already, don't bully me, Ossa. Let the above judge my feelings" Zoan said. His hands slowly moved to his back. Gently rubbed Ossa's back.

"Stop it. Your hands don't be like that. Amused," Ossa protested in a convoluted manner. Zoan's hands became silent by sticking to his back.

"Ow,,!" Ossa screamed again.

Very surprised. Zoan had stood up and raised him. Assuming Ossa with quick steps to the bed. Gently slam the girl there. Zoan quickly followed by slamming himself also on his soft bed. I don't know what Zoan's intentions are for Ossa next.

"Don't distance... I'm scared," whined Ossa.

Zoan had been entangled with Ossa's head immersed in his vast chest. Feeling that the whole body is drowning in Zoan's warm and comfortable arms. Ignoring a moment of soul restlessness because of guilt and sin.

"A little Ossa, just be quiet like this" whispered Zoan to a plea.

Ossa was just silently pounding with his hands hugging Zoan. They hugged each other warmed.

"No, I don't want to..!" Ossa again screeched a little. Zoan who was satisfied to kiss his forehead and head, trying to kiss on the cheeks at once on his lips.

Ossa was in strong contact, but far out of proportion to Zoan's great energy . In a matter of seconds, Ossa has been buried by Zoan. Trapped in a hot kiss together.

The innocent girl has been willing to take off her original kiss on the man she likes..

Hoe,,!! Hoe,,!! Hoe,,!!

"Boss Zoanhhh's.. There are people," said Ossa gasping after painstakingly removing himself from the Zoan paguttann.

The substitute boss is so relaxed no matter. It was as if his ears were profoundly deaf from the loud knock on the door. Even now it still drowned Oqtissa in his warm embrace.

"Mas Zoan, I'm so scared. What if it's Mr Arzaki?!" ask Ossa to panic. Back pushed Zoan and failed once again.

"You scared?" ask Zoan. Ossa looked up.

"If you're afraid, don't ever come to my room again. Maybe next time, I won't let you go." Zoan spoke softly in Ossa's head hair. Then kiss the hair and head scented it a few times.

Zoan suddenly took off Ossa and got up, jumping down standing on the floor.

"Ow.." Ossa again shrieked softly as Zoan again picked him up quickly.

Take him to the door and lower him slowly. Looking at Oqtissa for a moment.

"Pick up your clothes and your hair" whispered Zoan.

Ossa was doing his remarks as Zoan walked to the table, picking up the tray and the glass.

"It's neat, '" whispered Zoan. Pouring out a tray on Ossa.

Tok..! Tok...! Tok...!!

Ceklerks..

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