Cupu Girl Owns the CEO
New job

This morning Dara was in the kitchen. He had already disabled his phone so that no one could bother him including Alex.

Dara wants to open up her new life without having Alex's shadow on her mind. The events of that night, let it be the worst memories for Dara.

"Hem.. scented very much Brother. Did you eat the food?" ask Oca as she approaches Dara.

Dara turned to look at Oca. Dara smiled when she saw Oca looked neat in her school uniform.

"You've been tidy Ca," said Dara.

Oca nodded.

"Wait for Ca. This is soon the cooking of the sister is ripe," said Dara while stirring her cooking.

"What kind of cooking brother?" ask Oca.

"Capcays. Same omelet," replied Dara.

Oca looked at Dara lekat. He still seemed to be watching Dara.

"So, you still wear clothes last night? you don't want to work?" asked Oca who saw her brother still wearing clothes last night. Looks like Dara hasn't had a bath and changed clothes.

"I'm not quitting my job" Dara replied briefly.

Oca was surprised when she heard Dara's reply. "What! quit work? why the job with my sister now?" ask Oca.

"No one wants to find another Oca job that is more comfortable than Kaka's current job."

"What kind of work do you want?"

"Bake sale driver. Let no one shove. If you follow tired people in order to continue."

"Mom's kayak cake?"

"Yes. Where's Ica? is he still in the room?" ask Dara.

"Yes. Ica's wound hasn't healed yet, brother. He's not going to school yet."

Moments later, a knock on the door from outside Dara's house was heard. Dara turned off her stove after her cooking was cooked. After that he went to the living room to open the front door.

Dara was surprised as she looked ahead. Mr. Rajasa the old man who yesterday brought Ica home, was already seen standing at the door of Dara's house.

"Good morning" said Mr. Rajasa.

"Good morning, Mr. Rajasa."

Mr. Rajasa brought a parcel of fruit to Ica and gave it to Dara.

"This is for your sister" said Mr. Rajasa as he offered the fruit parcel.

Dara smiled.

"Duh, really bother Mr. Rajasa," said Dara while receiving a parcel of the fruit.

Rajasa then looked at Dara.

"How's your sister doing?" ask Mr. Rajasa.

"Ica's still in the room. He's still sick. His wounds have not healed either. Oh yes, let's go in Mr. Rajasa," said Dara invited Mr. Rajasa in.

"Yes. Thanks."

Rajasa then entered Dara's house. After Dara invited Mr. Rajasa to sit, Mr. Rajasa then sat in the living room of Dara's house.

The living room was Dara's house, looking cramped. Different from the house of Mr. Rajasa who like the palace of the king. Many times the area of Dara's house.

Mr. Rajasa has been staring around.

"Where's your sister?" ask Mr. Rajasa.

"He's inside sir. Just a minute, sir. I'll call him."

"No, if he's resting."

"Oh, it's okay sir. He's up."

Dara then stood up. He went to Ica's room to call Ica who was still inside her room.

"Ca. There is Mr. Rajasa" said Dara.

"Om Rajasa is here? what's for?"

"He wants to see you Ca."

Ica get off her bed. After that she and her brother walked to the living room where Mr. Rajasa was.

"Om, Om come here? has it been since?" ask Ica.

Ica then kissed the back of Rajasa's hand.

"Om just came Ica."

"Oh yes. Where are your mom and dad?" ask Mr. Rajasa.

Dara and Ica stared at each other.

"We no longer have Rajasa's parents. Our father and mother are dead, Dara explained.

Mr. Rajasa was surprised when he heard Dara's words.

"So you two are orphans?" Mr. Rajasa looked at Dara and Ica alternately.

"Yes sir" said Dara.

Moments later, Oca came to her sister.

"Sister, I'll go first, yes" said Oca. He then kissed Dara's back hand.

Rajasa was surprised to see Oca. He is very similar to Ica.

"Lho, you twins?" ask Mr. Rajasa to Oca and Ica.

Ica smile.

"yes Om. We are twins" Ica said.

Mr. Rajasa is just a mangosteen. Seemed to understand the state of the Ica family.

Oca smiled at Mr. Rajasa. Before leaving Ica kissed the back of Rajasa's hand.

Dara, Ica, and Oca, indeed had been taught manners by his father and mother. And the courtesy they carry to this day.

"Do you want school?" ask Rajasa to Oca.

"yes Om. I'm going to school. I'll go first, Om."

"Yes. Be careful on the road" Rajasa said.

Oca then left home to go to her school.

Mr. Rajasa reached into something from his shirt pocket. He then thrust a brown envelope containing money at Dara.

"Here, I have a little money for you. Who knows, the money is good for your family. As I see it, Ica has not healed completely. Any time you want to control Ica's wounds to the doctor" Rajasa told Dara.

"Duh, no need to bother Mr. Rajasa. Mr. Rajasa has taken Ica to the hospital and treating Ica's wounds is enough for us."

"It's okay Dara. Consider this alms from me to orphans like you."

Dara seemed to think.

'It just so happens, Mr. Rajasa is a rich man. Goods at home Mr. Rajasa needs a maid. I'll just ask Dara.

"Actually I don't really need Mr. Rajasa's money. But I need more work. If you need a maid to wash the rub, I want to work at home."

Rajasa smiled.

"Do you need a job?" ask Mr. Rajasa.

Dara nodded.

"If in my house the vacancy of the maid is full. But if it's in my office, maybe I can still do your job in my office."

Dara was surprised when she heard Mr. Rajasa's words. .

"Working in my office? what do I want to work for in the office? my diploma is just High School."

"It's okay. You could be an OB there."

"So OB?"

"Yes. Office girl for women."

Dara seemed to think.

'So OB in Mr. Rajasa's office. Well, it is unexpected that Mr. Rajasa apparently wants to give me the job. That means I don't have to worry about my job anymore. It's okay to be OB. The important thing is that I get a salary. Rather than work at home Mr. Alex's heart is always wary.'

Rajasa then took something from his wallet. He then gave the card to Dara.

"This is my business card. You can come to my office tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. The place you are."

Dara stared at Mr. Rajasa's business card.

'Main director. So Mr. Rajasa is the President Director.'

Dara smiled.

"So this father is actually a director?"

"Yes Dara."