Binding, Binding Promise

Binding, Binding Promise
The Part 31


"Well, I'm so pissed."


"I told you I wanted to work he left me alone."


"I feel neglected."


"Whatever happens, I'll keep working. Point." Yuna said as she threw her body on the sofa in the living room. He leaned his head on the back of the sofa without taking his gaze off the door of Zain's room on the second floor. Inwardly, Yuna hoped that Zain would come out and give a fair decision to her who felt lonely, deeply lonely for not wanting to be at home alone.


"Cihhhh!" Yuna was grieving as she flapped her legs like a child she did not want.


"Armggg!" Again Yuna let out her annoyance while covering her face with a small pillow. It felt like he wanted to cry, it seemed like crying would make him feel calm. And without realizing it the beautiful figure looked at him with a look of wonder.


"What are you doing?"


"When are you out?" Instead of answering the question, Yuna asked back regardless of Zain who looked confused.


"I asked what are you doing?" Zain repeated the same question again, hoping that Yuna would answer his question with a convincing answer.


"I-i... I just..."


"What only?" Zain asked again, but thrusting his hand at Yuna. Trying to help the woman get up so she can sit next to him.


"I don't like rejection."


"I mean, even if you forbid, I'll keep working. From tomorrow I will apply for a job with some company so I can start my career soon." Chirping Yuna while getting up from the sofa, stood facing Zain who still looked a little annoyed.


Huh!


Zain let out a rough breath, he sat down on the sofa then was followed up by Yuna who sat to his left.


"I've thought about it!"


"I'm letting you work. On one condition..." Zain hung up his sentence, he looked at Yuna with an illegible look. Between agree and no.


"Say what the conditions are! I'm impatient." Babe Yuna was impatient, she fixed her sitting position, placed a small pillow on her lap.


"If you want to work, you have to be my personal assistant." Zain said without hesitation.


"What?"


"Are you kidding Me?"


"I don't want to!" Ketus Yuna, she stood up from the sofa, looking back at Zain with her pouting face.


"I can't work under you! I can find him in a different place. You know for yourself, right? I'm a Designer, I want my hands to work out new wonders in this place."


Zain looked speechless, he digested Yuna's speech with his head bowed. Yes, Yuna is a Designer, Yuna's happiness is there when the woman is struggling with fabrics, needles and threads. It feels too selfish if he steals the beautiful dream just because his ego does not want his Yuna in the face by other men out there.


"alright. I'll let you work somewhere else, but on one condition..." Again Zain wanted to apply for the conditions. Conditions that will make Yuna give up in seconds, minutes or hours.


"alright. I accept. Now tell me, what's the condition? Don't weight. I mean, the terms don't hurt me." Yuna was trying to remind, or rather ask for some leeway.


"I'm giving you one day."


"I mean?" Yuna asked because she did not understand the words of her handsome husband.


"I gave you one day to get the job you wanted. If in one day you can't get that job, then I'm sorry, you have no choice but to be my personal assistant." After saying what he wanted, Zain immediately got up from the sofa, hiding his happy smile.


Yes, Zain is happy. Very happy because he was sure Yuna would not get another job within a day. Imagining Yuna as his personal assistant makes Zain want to laugh freely, but as much as possible he controls himself so as not to look like a fool in front of Yuna Dinata, a beautiful, jovial and intelligent girl of hers.


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