At least Look at Me My Husband
ACCEPTED WORK???

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Selena gasped her car, ran after time. Luckily his father didn't use the car today. So he can wear it. Time is so tight.

He's really late. Suddenly the interview schedule is advanced from the specified time.

"Shiiittt...." Selena growls in annoyance when traffic jams occur on the road. If he's late, finish his story. Getting into this company is not as easy as imagined. They only received one candidate participant from the hundreds who dropped the application.

When she received the email, Selena immediately searched for information about Lucius' company. He did not think it turned out that the business card given by Mr. Elfrad was the business card of the director of Lucius named Alberto Lucius. After a fairly thorough consideration. Selena finally took part in the interview. Lucius' company was looking for only one candidate for the secretary of the chief director.

"Ah..The secretary is okay too. Than not working at all." Inner Selena.

Lucius' company is known worldwide. The director alone is nicknamed the swordsman in the golden triangle. Because it managed to build several projects in three locations at once. And often win competition with business competitors. He always managed to expand to several areas in other cities.

Selena took off her daydream, she stared at the clock in her hand.

"Jeez in 15 minutes. I can't be late." Selena's face was like she wanted to cry. He hit the steering wheel in annoyance.

Selena took a deep breath as she swept her hair upwards. "Geez, this is really driving me crazy."

Tin! Tin! Tin! Tin!

He honked in frustration. Selena sighed with an anxious face. His body is tilted to the left and to the right. Trying to see what's going on at the end of the street gets him stuck in traffic. He returned to his back to the back of the chair. The traffic almost made him crazy.

TWENTY MINUTES HAVE PASSED.

The traffic jam was finally over, the sun seemed to have risen when Selena had arrived at Lucius' company. Selena parked her car with the origin. With quick and nimble movements, Selena got out of her car.

"No, I'm fifteen minutes late."

His heart was filled with panic and anxiety. He even ran while clutching his bag, taking a deep breath to calm himself. After getting the information from the receptionist, he headed straight for the elevator.

Tap...tap...tap...!

Selena was still running, her steps until it echoed inside the office loby. His hair was waving backwards.

"Floor 15."

ELEVATOR FOR DIRECTOR.

Selena read the writing. But Selena did not care, the goal is now to quickly get to the 15th floor.

"Why so long, hurry up. Hurry up!" Grit Selena looked up.

The elevator hasn't opened yet, he patted her on agitated feet. Selena occasionally glanced at the clock in her hand.

"What a broken elevator, but no warning is written here" Selena said. His face was crying. He grew increasingly agitated and exhaled violently until his hair was blown upwards.

"Sorry ma'am, this elevator is being repaired" said one of the men who was cleaning there."

"Heuh repair sir?"

"Yes, this elevator is being repaired, you can use another elevator."

"Alright sir, thank you." said Selena slightly bowed her body.

Selena stepped up again to meet the man. "Wait sir!"

"You call me ma'am?"

"Yes sir. If I can tell, where's the emergency staircase?" ask Selena.

"On the far right" replied the man politely.

" Thank you sir." Selena smiled. Then he walked away from the man.

"Good, I'm going crazy." Selena growled without a sound.

Selena ran straight to the emergency stairs. His breath went up and down because he could not climb the stairs anymore. The pace is getting slower. He nodded his breath. Huftt....!!!

"Oh my God..! This is really my worst day." His breathing came out short and irregular. Selena looked up, trying to catch her breath well.

"Is it a magic door? I need Doraemon." Selena was unable to step up. He breathed out repeatedly. Can't stand Selena sitting up and opening the shoes that block her steps. Then hold it by holding the bag he was carrying earlier.

Selena kept trying to climb up the stairs to get to the top door.

"Finally arrived..." Selena smiled haru.

THE CZECH!

Selena held the doorknob. He bent down and held his knees to try to stabilize his breathing that rose and fell so quickly. With sweat soaking his forehead, he even still carries his heels and the bag he holds so tightly that he does not fall. Selena did her ritual of exhaling her breath. Then put the shoes back on. Selena can't look like this to do an interview. He tidied up his messy hair and restored his body position to be firm. Selena then stepped up again.

"A little more... The spirit!!!!" he encouraged himself, walking towards the room where to conduct an interview.

Selena looked at the candidates already sitting in front of the room with an attractive appearance. Selena joined in and greeted at a glance.

"What on behalf of Selena Gwyneth, has she been called?" selena asked the woman sitting next to her.

The woman looked at Selena from top to bottom. "On behalf of Selena?" He seemed to think.

"Yes, in Selena's name."

"Looks not yet. This is the fifth call."

"Well...." Selena breathes a sigh of relief. "Thank God!" he said in his heart. He was almost crazy for chasing time. It turns out that kindness still stands with him.

They sat neatly in the waiting room and straightened his back, as the glass door in front of him creaked and a woman clad in a sea blue blazer appeared. He's clipping clipboard.

“Amira Claudia,” The beautiful woman mentioned someone's name.

"I" sounded the voice of the woman whose name was called that.

They stepped in and disappeared behind the closed door. Eight people remained, including him. Selena sighed, either relieved or doused in anxiety. He was still afraid of whether he was accepted or not.

But a few seconds later, Selena was struck by curiosity and began to guess, what question will be thrown from inside there? I hope he answers all the questions well. His brain has been fed by the fear and anxiety of the questions raised in this job interview. Selena immediately took a breath, then slowly exhaled, hoping that it would make me more relaxed and calm.

Selena recalled the first time she took part in an interview at the Foreign Company where she worked first. Everything can be answered well. But there was an answer from Selena that left the interviewer shocked and they all applauded. It was almost as if his laughter gushed out as he recalled how the tense expression by the interviewer was staring at him. Cut the memory back again.

"What is the reason you want to get into this company?"

“Because want to get money.”

"Huh?" They all gawk. "Isn't that what you should say to seek work experience." Speak to one of the interviewers.

"Sorry sir, I have no previous work experience. And this is where I got my job interview. So you're wrong to tell me if I work to gain experience. If everyone just wants to pursue and to seek experience, the answer according to it is not appropriate. Because our purpose is to work to eat and make a living."

PROK...PROK...PROK...!

Suddenly there was applause from one of the interviewers “You were so honest. You are accepted to work!” Said one man getting up from his seat which was followed by another.

"Haha..."

Selena laughed while letting go of her daydream. That's called experience. The journey of life with problems to solve, lessons to learn, but most importantly, experiences to enjoy. Not to be regretted.

Selena re-enforced her back as the door in front of her creaked again. The woman clad in the blue sea blazer appeared. His left hand held the clipboard. He looked at the list of names listed there.

"Fransis."

"I" sounded the voice of the woman whose name was called that. He looked even more excited and threw his friendly smile at the woman. They stepped in and the door closed.

Selena exhaled her breath repeatedly. His hands feel wet. Back too. Though the AC in this room is so cold, Selena can see the temperature pointer number sixteen. Isn't that the lowest temperature? The woman beside him also rubbed her arms and palms several times, trying to ward off the cold.

Selena swallowed her saliva. Not long after, the door creaked again and opened, the woman reappeared. There was only Selena and the woman sitting next to her.

“Selena Gwyneth,” The woman mentioned her name.

Selena's heart stopped beating. With a slight tremble, Selena got up from her seat. He brought along his bag, as did the previous candidate.

DOOR CLOSED.

Selena frowned, "empty? no one in this room?"

His fur stood up immediately. Selena's face looked pale.

"Let's come with me" said the woman smiling again.

"Where is he taking me?" inner Selena, she squeezed her hand tightly.

They passed through a fairly long corridor, then turned to the right. On a door that says someone's name. The woman stopped and knocked, sounding authentic and she opened the door for Selena.

“Please,” The woman smiled, Selena just nodded. His heart was hit hard. "It's really weird...Do they want to kidnap me?"

Door closes. A man of good face, sitting behind a table. She smiled and gave an eye gesture asking Selena to come closer.

“Please sit,” he said while opening the application file in front of him. Selena sat down feeling increasingly uneasy. All he knows is that the interview is not like this.

"Selena Gwyneth,” The middle-aged man called her name.

“Iya, Sir.” Selena replied, sounding slow.

“IPK-mu good. Twenty-seven years old?”

“True, Sir.”

“Means it has worked before?”

“Ya,” Selena replied with doubt.

“Where to work?”

"Foreign company in town A sir."

"How long have you worked there?"

"Five years sir."

The man nodded his head, then smiled at Selena.

"Welcome to work as a secretary at this company."

Selena was stunned with her mouth open. "Sa-I accepted the job sir?" he said he didn't believe.

"Yes, you accepted the job."

"But-but...."

"From tomorrow, you can work. If there is anything you want to ask. You can ask the woman who brought you here."

Selena is confused. Can't say. He flinch with his forehead shriveling. His eyes were straight at the man sitting in front of him. He kept smiling. Friendly and well mannered.

"I'm accepted for work???????"

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SERIATE.....

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Hayooo was curious, Who is it?

Healthy greetings always, from beautiful authors to my most beautiful readers.

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