Dark Past Girl - 058
A Personal Assistant

Ganindra stood up as if she could not take her eyes off Selva. Even a little bit he did not want to scold Selva even though the picture frame with his family was broken on the first day Selva worked.

"I'm sorry, sir." Selva hurried to pick up the broom and the pengki she had brought and placed near the door. Before sweeping the glass shards Selva took the photo first but accidentally his finger was hit by broken glass so he screeched small.

Ganindra quickly grabbed Selva's hand and put her finger in her mouth. However, Selva quickly retracted her hand and made Ganindra surprised at the rejection.

"I'm not your father."

"But your finger is bleeding."

"No sir, it's just a little, I'll..." Selva stopped her speech and grabbed some tissue to wrap her finger.

"Look, it's going to stop soon" Selva said as she showed her finger no longer visible through the tissue.

"alright. Next time be careful."

"Sir isn't angry I've cracked the family photo of Mister?"

"Not that's just a picture, if I want this second I can get someone to change that frame, but I don't think that's that important."

Not wanting to linger in conversation with Ganindra, Selva placed the photo on the table. Selva then resumed her work.

While Ganindra sat in his great chair without starting his work. He just focused on looking at Selva who was so eye-catching.

"Why does the old man keep staring at me, does he suspect me and want to investigate who I really am." Inner Selva who knows Ganindra keeps looking at him.

Soon Ganindra got up from her seat and approached Selva, who was cleaning her closet. Without saying anything Ganindra grabbed Selva's hand and stroked her palm.

"T-lord..."

"Your hands are very delicate, It's not appropriate for you to work so hard like this,"

Selva instantly pulled back her hand and tightly grasped the handle of the bell in her hand.

"Especially what I can do Mr. I am not highly educated, Can get a job especially in a company as big as Arkananta Group is already a pride."

"I'm the owner of the company you're talking about, I don't need your diploma to hire you here."

"I mean Sir?"

Ganindra took the bell from Selva's hand and placed it in the closet near where they stood. Then he looked back at Selva from the tip of his hair to the tip of his foot. Then Ganindra again grabbed Selva's hand and pulled her away with him.

"Master... Where are you going, sir?"

"Follow it out."

Ganindra continued to hold Selva's hand and descended the building by riding a special elevator for her. Then through the back door that was also dedicated to him, he took Selva out of the company with a car that he drove himself.

"Where are we going, sir, why are we the first day I'm working?"

"Who are you working with?"

"And who owns the company?"

"You."

"So shut up and follow my orders, 'cause this is what you're supposed to do."

"What does Ganindra think, I want revenge, But why does he control me, How will I carry out my plan." Inner Selva.

After a trip of less than thirty minutes. Ganindra stopped his car in front of Boutique who was selling clothes with a well-known brand. That made Selva even more confused as to what Ganindra had brought her there.

"Let's go in."

"Why are we here, sir?"

"Later you'll know." Ganindra again holding Selva's hand entered the Boutique.

Once entering Boutique, they were immediately welcomed by the servants. Then Ganindra told the servants to find clothes that were appropriate for his age.

Selva began to try on the clothes chosen by the servants.

And while trying on the clothes, Selva had to show Ganindra before changing into other clothes. One by one Selva showed it to Ganindra, Like the bride-to-be who was trying on a wedding dress in front of her future husband, That's what Selva is currently doing.

I finally tried so many clothes. Ganindra chose some clothing stels that she thought were perfect for Selva to wear.

Selva asked in front of the cashier, but Selva held him back until they left Boutique.

As soon as they came out, Selva immediately questioned Ganindra's intention of buying herself so many clothes.

"Master... Why did you buy so many clothes for me, I'll just work as a cleaning service, Two uniforms are enough for my daily work."

"Who will hire you as a cleaning service? From tomorrow work on being my personal assistant."

"What!?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"But Sir..."

"You work at my company, I'm entitled to decide what job is right for you."

Selva thought about what Ganindra had just said.

Previously Selva only thought about how he could work in the company Arkananta Group. He never thought at all that Ganindra would be so quick to believe him that he asked him to be his personal assistant.

"Butii... Is it true that Ganindra trusts me so much, or is she just pretending to expose her suspicions to me?" Selva was still unable to discern all of that, because everything happened so quickly from her estimation.

Seriate...