About Ziana
Chapter 135's

The next day, early in the morning Arash had come to the hospital with Attar. Arash carries a plastic bag containing food for Ziana, which is deliberately prepared by Arianna's mother.

Arriving inside, Ziana was still asleep on the long sofa in Zara's room. Seeing Ziana sleeping, Attar immediately woke Ziana up by kissing both Ziana's cheeks and forehead.

Ziana squirmed and opened her eyes slightly, she smiled when she saw the perpetrator who had disturbed her sleep.

While still pretending to be asleep, Ziana pulled the boy into her arms, Attar immediately shouted, because Ziana was tickling him.

When the two were cool in joking, Arash was busy preparing the provisions he had brought, while occasionally glancing at the two. There was envy at his heart, seeing the closeness between Attar and Ziana but that feeling he was still as far away as possible.

No. I must not be envious, Attar is my son and will be Ziana's son too.

"do you have the smell of food?" ziana said because she smelled the aroma of cooking. Ziana did not see Arash's whereabouts, as she was engrossed in Attar.

"tuuuhh.." said Attar pointed at the Daddy, Ziana followed the direction Attar pointed and saw Arash was arranging food on the table.

Ziana immediately got up from the sofa.

"good morning my future wife" said Arash softly, making the two cheeks of the woman blush.

"ishh Daddy alay" said Attar. "let's be Daddy's wife-to-be wlee.." reply Arash me stick his tongue towards Attar, making the boy snort because of his child-like daddy behavior.

Ziana just shook her head while rising from her seat "aunty wash your face first yes" he said before passing to the bathroom, the two men of different generations just nodded their ass.

A few minutes later Ziana came back with a fresh face, not forgetting her hair which she was a prick at first, making Arash smile to see her.

"why? there's something strange on my face" Ziana asked in panic at seeing Arash smiling to himself. Got a question like that Arash immediately shook his head "nothing." he said.

Ziana raised her eyebrows confused, then sat down before Arash and the table before them was already available some kind of food "then?" Ziana asked again. "you are beautiful" whispered Arash so Attar did not hear it.

Blush. Ziana cheeks blush.

"what the hell." said Ziana trying to neutralize her feelings. The woman turned her gaze toward the food that had seduced her sense of smell.

"let's eat. Mama deliberately cook this all for her future daughter-in-law" said Arash chuckling. Ziana who heard him laughed.

Both also enjoy food made by Mama Arianna, while Attar has focused on toy cars that he brought, because the boy had breakfast at home, in contrast to Arash who deliberately wanted to have breakfast at the hospital with Ziana.

Because they are too engrossed in their respective activities, until they do not realize that Zara's hand is moving, and the woman has opened her eyes.

Meanwhile, a woman is seen walking with her face bent. It was Naysilla.

How not, how many companies, cafes and even laundry places he went, but no one needed his services.

Naysilla, who has never worked, is forced to find a job because he and his mother were expelled by his own father, because the father who prefers his new wife and illegitimate child, is forced to find a job, compared to naysilla and his mother who had accompanied from zero.

Considering it all makes Naysilla even more upset.

One fact he only learned after living poor life that it turned out that his mother had cancer and inevitably Naysilla had to work to finance the treatment of the mother, he said, as a form of dedication to women who have struggled to give birth to this world.

Naysilla continued to run until he stopped in front of a company called Alister Group. Alister Group is the third largest company in the city after Callista Group and Wijaya Group.

The eyes of the woman sparkled when she saw the announcement of the job vacancy stuck there. With a happy smile, Naysilla stepped closer to the guard.

"excuse me, sir, do you think it's right here to open job vacancies?" asked Naysilla politely.

"yes, I'm right" replied the security guard.

"if I want to list how to do sir?" naysilla asked again, as this was his first time. In the past he never thought about working, because there is a father who always provides everything he needs without having himself sweat again. But now no longer, he has to work for the cost of treatment of his mother and also his daily life.

"let's just neng, just go inside and meet the receptionist" suggested the security guard. "oh like that, well sir then I go in first yes, thank you" answered Naysilla politely.

"sama-sama neng.." said the security guard again.

After saying thank you to the security guard, Naysilla then entered and met the receptionist according to the direction given by the security guard. Arriving inside, it turns out there are already some people who like to apply for a job as well as him.

Naysilla was asked to show a job application letter, CV (*Curriculum Vitae*) last diploma and other files that would later be required.

"well mba, please sit there first, I will check your files first after that we will immediately do an interview on the top floor" said the receptionist very friendly, very different from the receptionist in the novels he often read.

But wait, what did he say? the interview? oh naw.. The woman's face immediately looks panicked after remembering the words of the receptionist earlier, who said that he would immediately conduct an interview today as well.

"let's follow me." said the receptionist earlier, he invited Naysilla and also some prospective applicants who had been waiting before him.

Naysilla and the others then followed the receptionists into the elevator that would take them to arrive at the boss's room to conduct the interview.

While in the elevator there is no sound, maybe because they are both nervous and again they do not know each other. The elevator stopped and the elevator doors opened by themselves, one by one of them coming out of the elevator, even with Naysilla.

There they were greeted with mba-mba whose stomach protruded slightly, while the receptionist who Naysilla knew was named Tasya was back in the elevator after talking briefly with mba-mba whose stomach was slightly protruding.

Mba-mba was named Tari, Tari is a secretary of the boss who will do the interview, and the boss was waiting in his room.

One-on-one of the six women who will be interviewed also enter the boss room. They came in the order they came.

The five of them had entered and were rejected by the boss who was inside, making Naysilla want to give up, because he had absolutely no previous work experience.

"Naysilla.. Now it's your turn" said Tari who made Naysilla panic.

"don't be nervous, just relax, the boss is nice, he's just talkative, so you don't have to be afraid. Spirit" said Tari cheering Naysilla who already looks pale.

"thank you, I will do my best" Naysilla said before stepping towards the door. With trembling hands, Naysilla grabbed the doorknob and opened it.

*Cw*

The door opened and the face of the boss was in there.

"you." said Naysilla and the boss simultaneously.

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