
Rose glared to see the figure of the man yesterday who almost hit him in this room. So too with the man. Repeatedly the man looked at the Rose's pasphoto, then turned to his real figure. It looks a little different, the real one looks more beautiful. Until he reached pangling
"So you? That shitty woman?" chirps
"I'm not a bitch, it's you!" Accuse the Roses
"It's so brave" said the man. "Not yet to be interviewed, your attitude has been seen,"
"I can find others, many want to accept" he said with confidence and a little bit of arrogance
The rose approached, seizing the files of his proposal that were grasped by this foreign man. As he clucked, he turned around to leave this room.
Not only is this one place a chance to get a job. There must be other companies that want to accept it. She was beautiful, until the upper class men who had impregnated her, used this body in a vile way.
"Wait!"
Almost wanting to pull the door, the man suddenly intercepted his steps. The rose paused for a moment while breathing violently, its eyeballs pointing upwards, perhaps feeling faint. Even so, the rose still turned her body back.
"What's wrong?"
"Sit down first, I haven't decided if you're welcome or not!" said
"Isn't my attitude ugly? Think of it as a rejection,"
"Here you go, sit down! you're so chatty," he grumbled
The rose stepped forward, pulled up a little chair then buried her butt in there. The two face each other. The man stared fixedly at the face of the Rose more beautiful than his pasphoto
"How many inches of powder are you?" ask this stranger
Suddenly, the rose swerved. He was shocked to hear this silly question.
"What does it mean to make my powder?" The rose answers with a question
"Hmmm, the original is the same photo different," said the man
"Did??" rose Cibir. "Why even bother my face. Yeah, well, the powder is not thick really,"
"Tu photos of me just graduated from college, it's natural that now it's beautiful," said Mawar
How not beautiful, the salary money from her work in Ghaza Company suffices her needs. Of course his spending has been arranged. To be sent to the mother, the cost of boarding, meals, and a little care for her skin. After all, the photo was taken when he had just graduated from college to be an attachment applying for a job.
"alright. Just go ahead, introduce yourself!"
"It's also great that you've worked at Ghaza Group as a secretary" he said.
"Yes, that's it."
"Then, why come out?" tannya
The rose fell silent.the question reminded him of the problems he experienced until his life was completely destroyed by being deceived.
"I-I want to resign because at that time I want to go back to Bandung" he said as an excuse
"Hmmm, even though you can leave,"
"can't. I'm back in the village almost a month, where maybe I can take a leave of absence" he said
"Hhh .. alright. From tomorrow you can start working,"
Caught roses? does this guy really mean? Although it had been upset and sold expensive, now the Rose cheered in his heart because it got this good news
Alhamdulillah, indeed the path of your fortune is always facilitated, son. The Rose's mind caressed her queen's belly
"Here, the uniform for you as an employee here." the man gave you some uniforms that the Rose should wear
The rose saw it.
"Do a good job from tomorrow, one of the employees here will teach you what work to do,"
The rose of the mangosteen understands. "All right" he said
"Now come home first, tomorrow comes eight in the morning,"
"OKAY. Thank you, yes," Rose reached out to him, who was immediately greeted by the man.
After his business, Roses waltzed away from this room while carrying some uniforms that he stored in a bag.
The man smirked a smile at the passing of the rose. Both hands crossed in the chest, both legs crossed down there.
"Interesting too." he murmured
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