Just My Ex Husband
Part 11 - Eighth floor

Either have to say what kind of thanks to Bella who has helped me a lot. Starting from where I live, I still live at Bella's house. As of now, I've been loaned Bella's unused cell phone.

Bella was born into a fairly wealthy family, unlike me who had to keep working hard to support my family.

Even the house in Purwakarta was the result of my efforts. The car I was wearing was a divorce gift from Frans, because Frans deliberately did not want to charge him back.

Frans said, let this car be a memory of him for me. Because, this is my birthday at the beginning of our wedding.

Although Frans once said he would not give me a dime of his property, but he was not that cruel, there was still a sense of compassion from Frans for me. The goal is that I still remember it if I still use the car Frans gave me.

I wanted to change my car, but for now my financial condition is dying, I was forced to put aside my ego to throw everything about Frans.

As per the email I received, today I will go back to A&J's office to continue the next selection stage.

This stage is definitely not going to be easy, as I will go head-to-head with the A&J chief director.

As much as possible I prepare all the information about the company, not to be left with my appearance that must look maximum.

Thanks to Bella's hand that has polished my face with some makeup items make me look fresher than usual, but still in a reasonable category, and not striking.

Bella lent me a maroon-red blouse with a model of my side arm that felt very fitting in my body, probably because my body shape with Bella was almost the same.

Bella blends a blouse with a knee-length black skirt, along with a maroon red stileto that matches her top. I think it's too flashy. But not according to Bella. He kept telling me to wear it.

If not insistent, yes not Bella her name. But, if you look deeper Bella's choice is fantastic. It is fitting that many men love Bella, maybe because Bella's fashion sense is extraordinary. Plus the face of Bella is beautiful, even though the beauty is not visible in my eyes.

Bella's beauty is covered by her often reckless behavior. Maybe because our friendship is too close, want her to be beautiful whatever level everything looks ordinary in my eyes. So did Bella's assessment of me.

I'm still sitting in the lobby of the interview room, but I haven't been called yet. I waited for about an hour and had to be patient. Because, the stage I've been through has come this far.

Then one of the employee recruitment team committee opened the door of the room, featuring a fashionable female figure in formal attire.

"Is there a guy named Jenny Florencia here?"

The woman was looking for me, and I immediately shook my right hand upward.

"Yes Ma'am, I'm Jenny Florencia."

I got up from sitting down and walked over to the woman who was guiding the final interview.

I read the id card pendulum that was wrapped around his neck, his name was Febriyana with the position of HRD staff level.

"Jenny, you go straight up to the eighth floor huh. To the direct director room, for the interview process." said Febriyana.

Is it not wrong?

Isn't the other interview here?

Why am I different on my own?

Or maybe those who interview inside are not interviewed by the director directly?

But, why do I have to go directly with the director of A&J?

"Wait for what else Jenny? Let's go there! The director is waiting for you."

Febriyana who saw me pensively made me realize to immediately meet the director of A&J.

"Okay ma'am, I'll be right there."

Bodo very I call his name only, because Febri is still a level of staff. Even if I am later accepted in this office, our position must be equal, same staff. Jobdesk will be different.

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Arriving at the eighth floor, the atmosphere of the hallway of the room looked quiet. Looks like the last floor is designed only for the director's room, there are no other employee desks here.

I was a little suspicious seeing something strange like this. What if the director is like that? While there is no one here, even the walls of the room are designed soundproof. But just lillahitaala, I can definitely get through this.

Slowly I pushed the door knob of the director's room with a feeling of anxiety. Though I've worked in a fairly large office, as big as this office. I don't know why I'm still nervous.

"Good morning." I said hello to the whole room but there was no answer.

Circulating my gaze throughout the room that was quite spacious, I finally caught the shadow of a tall man with athletic posture, clad in a black suit with shiny black shoes that were certainly at an exorbitant price.

Is that maybe the A&J director?

Why is it that young?

That brave?

My shadow of a director must be old. It could be in the fifty-year range, but this feels impossible. The director's age seemed to be in his thirties.

He was still in a position to back me with a straight look at the front of the large glass window that was full to the floor. There is a clear view of the sky from the window, as well as a tall building that looks like a miniature graphic design behind the big window.

"Good morning sir." I'm trying to greet the director of A&J

"I'm Jenny Florencia, I've come for an interview with you."

I was actually afraid to open a conversation, let alone in such a gripping atmosphere. Moreover, the director still remained unmoved, still standing firmly there.

I was still weakly bowed, standing about three meters behind the mysterious director.

"Jenny Florencia, you've finally come to see me" he said, turning his back and looking at me sharply.

Exactly both of our eyeballs meet in one point each retina.

God. . .

Why should he?

My breath began to hunt irregularly, unable to speak anymore when I saw the face I still remembered a few days ago.

I can't look at him anymore, I want to get out of here.

All my sacrifices to be able to work at A&J company were instantly eliminated. I'll never come to this office again.

Let alone to work here, to continue the conversation with him wherever I can no longer.

Finally, I decided to turn towards the exit. However, the man's steps too quickly grabbed my right arm, then he easily reversed my position as before.

I sighed so deeply, I don't know what he would do to me after this? I'm resigned.

But one thing is for sure, I will never let the hot night that ever happened with him happen again.

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Jenny flanked well roughly? 😄