Replacement Boss In The Inn

83. Understand it

Zoan pulled over as he arrived in front of the sixty-six room. Looking at Ossa with the intention of opening the door. The man really wanted to go into the room.

Ossa swiped the key card on the door nervously, between a restless thump, fear, and a sense of joy. After all, it would be trepidation if Zoan had done too much to her. Ossa calms down and is convinced that Zoan has been converted.

"Where were you from, Os?" asked Zoan as he approached the bed and sat there leisurely. The man took off his leather sandals. Zoan prefers sandals to wearing his shoes.

"The streets of Paragon Mall City" Ossa said. Ossa had taken off his shoes and put the bag on the table. Standing stiffly away from the bed looked at Zoan.

"Aren't you tired?" asked Zoan looking at Ossa with his eyes. Ossa was nervous.

"Eh, yes. I'm so tired" said Ossa without denying.

"here, Os. Sit here" Zoan said. His designated bed next to him sat with a long index finger.

Ossa is hypnotized by his own clumsy taste. According to and sitting next to Zoan some distance away.

"What do you want to say, Ossa?" asked Zoan to provoke a conversation.

Ossa was looking and looking at Zoan. Poking both feet under swinging. This bed is quite tall.

While Zoan, sitting relaxed by raising one leg to the bed and the other leg also dangled swinging.

"Boss Zoan, where are you from?" asked Ossa.

Zoan straightened his back and sighed.

"Don't call me boss, Ossaaaaaaaaaa," Zoan long complained. But Ossa just smiled with Zoan's annoyance like that. It seemed to have been painstakingly holding back all this time and now it was unfolding.

"Well, mas Zoaaaaaannn," Ossa called out long with a smile. Intending to tease Zoan.

Same with Ossa's response. The handsome Zoan smiled, even wide.

"What?? What do you want to talk about??" asked Zoan with his smile.

"So, I've already sent money to your account. I've paid my debt to be paid off. So I don't have any more debt with you." Ossa explained with a face that looked tense again.

"That's why I came here. Where did you get the money?" zoan asked, looking into Ossa's face.

"Sir Arzaki gave. But I'm not asking. What's wrong if I've used it?" obviously Ossa asked.

"Why didn't you tell me first?" asked Zoan to investigate back.

"I'm afraid you'll refuse. So I sent it straight away, quickly" explained Ossa.

"Are you relieved?" ask Zoan.

"Yes, it's been very relieved. And,," Ossa hung his words.

"And what, Os??" asked Zoan impatiently.

"And, if I'm really useless, there's no work I can do, even as a dishwasher, I'll go and go home. Who am I, until it is installed in an expensive place like this. It feels really bad, like a burden on you. Why do I have to be put here?" tanya Ossa expresses her burden and feelings again about this.

"You want to know my reason?" asked Zoan in his usual concubine voice. Ossa is nodding.

Ossa felt a very pounding back. Expecting what Zoan would do if it had crept close to him. But Ossa did not want to stay away or avoid the man. Waiting until Zoan stood very close to the chest that was rumbling.

Zoan's shiny black eyes had been staring deep with his face and head aligned with Ossa's. Ossa's heart was growing rapidly, Zoan was pressing forward and increasingly eroding the distance between the two of them.

Zoan continued to push slowly until Ossa fell on the bed with his legs dangling. Zoan stood bent and locked Ossa with his large body. Even Ossa no longer saw his figure.

Zoan stared fixedly while smilingly looking at the pretty face with his eyes widened underneath. Feeling certain that Ossa would be powerless to refuse. And this was precisely what Zoan was trying to avoid right now.

"Ossa, do you know what I'm going to do?" ask Zoan.

Zoan's breath was warm to his face. Ossa felt better shaking.

"I've done this with you, but you don't understand? You don't know??" asked Zoan smiling.

Understand if Ossa is reluctant to be honest with his heart with such a thing. The beautiful face with a tiny nose is blushing. Ossa must be ashamed of him.

Zoan also forgot for a moment with the intention to bluff and just talk. How eager to stomp even closer with a beautiful body underneath.

Although feeling like and pounding beautiful, but also beware if Zoan khilaf and pushy. Zoan's too tight.

"Said Ayunda, you have repented. I even went to Saudi Arabia. Are you not really. Do you just want to go for a walk?" asked Ossa, trying to calm down.

His hand had been raised to hold Zoan's chest to stop coming down. It feels really heart pounding. No less tight with Zoan's chest that he is now touching. Zoan was smiling with a misty face that was very clearly visible.

"So you actually get it, what do I really want from you right now?" zoan asked so close in front of Ossa's face.

"Yeah, yep, I get it," Ossa said with difficulty. The hititan Zoan had felt stifling.

"You know what, why are you here? Why not in my own inn?" ask Zoan to Ossa who seems increasingly tense.

"To keep yourself from myself, Ossa. You gotit?" ask Zoan and explain.

Ossa continued to look unblinkingly without a word being able to say. It felt so trembling, either because of the turmoil of his own desires or also because of Zoan's heartwarming reason for him.

"I don't want to tarnish you, don't want to ruin you. I know, you wouldn't be able to resist if I did it when I wanted you. You got it, right? Even today, you have no power. You can't resist me, Ossa, either" Zoan said softly with his deep voice. Zoan is against his own will.

"Ossa, is everything I said right?" ask Zoan. Ossa hesitated for a moment, then nodded with a red face.

"So, you understand, why am I keeping you here, and not near me at the inn?" ask Zoan back.

"Yes, I get it. You are guarding your repentance" said Ossa with the intention of giving praise and support.

Ossa pushed Zoan's chest slowly. The man understandingly pulled aside slowly to the side.

They are both sitting and facing each other in bed.

"Ossa, I want to get married in the near future" Zoan said suddenly. But that face was without a smile, Zoan had no intention of joking around.

Ossa is shocked to hear Zoan's words. Be married... Zoan's getting married, huh,,? Ah, her chest is so tight. Ossa felt his heart so hurt, disillusioned, upset.. But that's Zoan's right, but with whom will he get married?

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