Forced to Get Married Pregnant (Anna And Logan)
The Fucked Interview

Anna showed her appearance in front of the glass. The pink dress showing her curves is perfect for a job interview today.

Smile develops. Anna was so enthusiastic and excited even though this was her first time working in a large company whose field was different from the company she used to work for.

Instead of riding in a car, he prefers to ride his motorcycle there. Coincidentally, as he sat in the motorcycle seat, Tasya ran towards him while exclaiming: 'But:

"Sister, I'm a whiff, yes," he said as he sat behind her.

Anna was surprised for a moment, but did not protest. "Now!" Anna gave the helmet to her sister. "Ready, huh? Hold her!"

Tasya immediately hugged her sister's waist, then said, "Ready, Brother."

However, Anna did not drive a motorbike. He clicked. "But don't use this kayak grip too?" his protest.

"Eh?" Tasya nodded, then realized her brother's intentions. Hurriedly, he pulled back his hand from Anna's waist. "Yuk, walk, brother!"

Anna turns on the motor, driving it on the busy streets of Jakarta with many vehicles on the move. Congestion was inevitable, and fortunately there was Tasya who accompanied him along the way with chatter.

"Kok, don't you get in the car, brother?" ask her sister who is only five years apart from her.

"For the ride," replied Anna. "Your motor is still not repaired?"

"don't know. Let me go there after work, "Tasya replied. "Oh, yes. Why do you work elsewhere? Why not at the office first?"

"You need to start a new work experience" said Anna, slowly descending the speed as the red light flashed. "Lagian, my friend made tempted, horrified his story about the vacancy in the company where he worked. The salary is huge."

"What company, brother?" ask Tasya.

"The food products company." The green light was on, Anna launched her motorbike after saying. "A variety of products produced, and famous again in Indonesia."

"Gee." A look of admiration was seen on the face of the 22-year-old girl.

Tasya's office is located in the direction of the road where Anna's company applied for a job. So, he was able to go straight without turning the direction after delivering Tasya to his office.

In fact, it is hoped that today will run smoothly, but there are even unwanted events. Arriving at the company building where he applied, there was a crowd of people standing in front of the main gate while calling for his aspirations.

Slowly, the motor speed slowed down. "What's this about? A demo?" muttered, dumbfounded.

He stopped near the crowd, puzzled by what to do. Really deh! There was a gini incident! The decision is in the heart.

"Is there no access to the entrance anymore?" He muttered, glancing around the place

An idea came to mind, he immediately grabbed a cell phone from inside the bag, then contacted someone. "Hello, Git," she's on, as soon as the phone's connected. "I'm outside the fence, but I can't get in because there's more people demoing."

"Yes" said the person on the other end of the phone. "It seems, they protested about the factory in Pekalongan. He said they refused that the factory was for sale."

Anna doesn't want to know about it. Time for a job interview is just a little more. What the woman wanted to hear was the answer to this question:

"So, how should I go? Any other way to get into this office?"

"Unfortunately, there is no, Sis," replied Gita, explaining.

Big company time no other access? As long as the company used to be, there are still other roads that can be passed to enter the building. Anna drowned, then clicked her tongue. He had to rush to find ideas to pursue opportunities to work in this large company.

"Ec ... Gita, please tell HRD, if I'm late because of the protesters in front of the office."

"Quiet down. HRD has tolerated this matter really," said Gita. This is the answer Anna wants to hear. Heart is relieved now.

But when do you want to get in front of here? His clothes became faded due to the sunlight that was pointing at him. These office guards were useless, they were just standing behind closed gates, pretentious to be busy with their walkie talkies, instead of driving away the protesters.

Anna snorted, holding her chin. Several times he glanced at his watch fretfully mixed with annoyance. However, after a while, a black luxury car approached the office gate. The car honks, until everyone's attention is on her, including Anna.

Anna was stunned and straightened. "Whose car is it? His boss?" guess what, his eyebrows go up next door.

One of the demonstrators swarmed the car, pounding in front of the car while shouting "Eh! I have a car! If you want to come in, have your boss meet us first!" Then, people cheered on the man.

Then, a bespectacled, small-bodied man, with his hair drizzled out of the car to face the fat-haired man, who was allegedly the leader of this demo.

"Tell me, how much do you want?" said the man in the dark blue suit. "I'll pay you, but after that you disperse."

People whispered to each other. It seemed, they had agreed to the agreement that the man had made. However, the leader of the demo shouted, "We will not be affected by your persuasion! We'd like to meet Mr. Logan right now!"

Anna sighed in annoyance as the crowd grew increasingly boisterous. Moreover, the flabby man provoked the protesters to gang up on the guy.

Feeling threatened, the guy drizzled into the car. Anna's brain is getting less and less upset about seeing this mess.

"What's wrong with fulfilling their wishes?" his weakness.

"Sir Logan, get out! We know you're inside!" the thrill hit the hood of the car, which the protesters overpowered with cheers.

"Logan?" anna asked muttering, apparently hearing the man shout that name. "Is he the director of this company?"

Anna had heard Gita, the girl who recommended the company to her, about the company's director. Logan Alexander Angsana is a cold, but handsome director. The women call it Perfect Man. However, Anna became curious as to how "perfect" the man was.

Meanwhile, in the car, the climatic man was so panicked, in contrast to Logan who was sitting quietly expressionless. The guy finally chose an idea. So, he reached into his pocket, pulled out his phone and called the emergency number.

"Hello, Police. I want—"

"Jerry, shut it!" logan's orders were sudden, his tone cold and flat.

"But, Pak—"

"Are you starting to argue with me now?" The deep and sharp threat made Jerry keep his phone back.

"Ba .. good, sir."

The car door suddenly opened, and the protesters became silent, waiting for what happened. Anna was stunned, straightening up. This time, who will get out of the car? What's that guy named Logan?

But he couldn't see it. The crowd covered the view, as a handsome young man in a beige suit stood up against the demonstrators. Sangking curious at the appearance of his boss, Anna to set foot and jump. But in vain, remain invisible!

"I'm the one you're looking for. I'm Logan" said the man.

"ah! Finally, get out too boss!" exclaim Anna, get anxious.

Suddenly, the demonstrators were silent. A mature brown-skinned middle-aged man came forward facing him. Logan looked at him, until the man was almost intimidated. However, for the sake of what he wanted to achieve, the man still puffed his chest.

"What do you want?" ask Logan.

"We want you to cancel the sale of the factory in Pekalongan," concluded the middle-aged man loudly, who was overwritten by cheers from protesters.

Then, the pouty-haired man beside her alternately spoke. "Yes! We rely heavily on that factory."

Logan smiled cynically, his legs stepping forward, so the two men retreated intimidatedly. "His owner sold it to me. After all, why would I keep a bankrupt soap factory? There's no benefit to me."

They were silent, confused for a moment, until the big-haired man named Tama said:

"You are thinking only of your own life! Selfish! You know, how hard our lives are now because you closed that factory."

The man spoke very loudly, of course Anna could hear him. "Pity too, yes, they?" mumbling commented. "Huh! Do I have to pawn my conscience to work with such an arrogant boss?"

"I don't care!" logan said loudly, until everyone was surprised to hear the heartless speech. "That's none of my business. Now, you better DISPERSE! If not...."

Logan pulled out his phone. Everyone frowned curiously, not knowing what the man was doing. Apparently, Logan made a video call with a man wearing a yellow foreman's hat.

"Hello, Mr. Jaya. Are all the bombs all set up?"

A bomb? Is he kidding? Instantly, the faces of the protesters paled, especially so Logan showed a video of his men who were installing bombs in several corners of a factory.

Logan smiled winning. The protestors were silent while looking at each other. Then, there was a soft voice from them, who seemed to be hesitant about their actions this time.

"Hows it? Do you still want to march here?" ask Logan. "I give you a minute to think and disperse. If you're still here, don't blame me if the factory is a bomb."

The threats that managed to repel the protesters one by one. There was nothing that Tama and the middle-aged man could do. They flinch at Logan with their hands clenched with eyes burning with anger.

Logan tilted his head, booing, gesturing the man to leave immediately before him.

After the crowd dispersed, Anna turned on the motor, then drove it into the office parking area. After a while, Gita called. The girl told him to hurry up to do an interview in a room.

Immediately, Anna ran into the building, no matter how many people looked towards her. After asking the receptionist where the interview building was, Anna quickly approached the elevator that was being entered by two people.

"Wait on! Please, don't shut it down!" he cried, panicking as the elevator doors would slowly close.

Anna rushed to run as fast as she could. Almost the elevator door closed, Anna swiftly entered the elevator. However, his feet tripped. Spontaneous, he screamed softly.

He thought he would fall, but not on the floor, but in the arms of a man in a cream suit. He glanced, and then looked up. His gaze met the brown eyes of a handsome man. His cold expression, showed that the man was unhappy.

The man's assistant was startled, then hurriedly helped Anna to get out of her boss' arms. "Sir Logan, are you okay?" tanyakanya.

Logan's? Anna nodded with her mouth open. The Perfect Man?

"So, this guy is my boss's candidate?" anna murmured as hard as she could.[]