Love Conspiracy
Cheap lady
Early in the morning Diandra had woken up and cooked the ingredients in the refrigerator because the plan was to bring supplies so as not to go to the canteen at lunch.
He just wants to focus on working without intending to socialize with many people in the company because the plan is to close down.
Regardless of being said to be arrogant or anything by the staff at the company, Diandra only has one goal at the moment, which is to focus on working and paying the money loaned by Yoshi to him for his father's operating expenses.
Now, he was standing in front of the stove and just finished the chicken soy sauce menu and sauteed kale.
"Let it cool first. I just put it in the box." Diandra patted the eel because he did not know if there was a supply box in the apartment.
"Basic stupid! Is this your home? Why didn't I check before cooking?" Diandra cursed while opening a drawer in the kitchen to find a container that will be used to carry supplies.
Until a while later he smiled because he found a food box with a famous brand.
"Thank God there's. I'll tell Yoshi later. That I borrowed this." Diandra put the food box on the table and now walked towards the room because he wanted to clean up immediately so he could leave early.
Of course he did not want to repeat the mistake he had made on his first day of work because he was late and got judgmental gazes from everyone.
Half an hour later, Diandra was ready and was currently wearing a skirt below the knee with a long-sleeved white shirt.
While staring at his appearance in the mirror, he currently remembered something that was the words of the man he hated so much when he told to wear long pants while working in the office.
Diandra who had been standing, immediately felt his body lose energy and slammed into the chair with clenched hands and trembling.
"Lose the memory of that evil man, Diandra! Don't you want to start a new life at work? So, never remember a bad guy like him."
Diandra had indeed thrown away her suit of clothing that she used to wear when she met Austin at the apartment because she did not want to remember anything about the man.
However, now he realized that even though he had tried to forget, he still remembered the bad thing that left a gaping wound in his heart.
Until he was immediately aware and infected with shock when he heard the sound of his cellphone ringing. The Diandra reflex was currently directly grabbing a flat object on the dressing table and seeing who was contacting her.
"Yoshi? Why call so early in the morning?" Diandra hesitated to lift, but still shifted the green button up and heard a baritone sound from across the phone.
When Diandra was about to refuse to be picked up because it again felt like experiencing Dejavu when close to the boss, but could not do it because the phone connection was cut off.
"Yoshi!" Diandra felt free to scream as soon as she realized the moment the call was over and could only stare at the phone in the palm of her hand.
"Why should he come to pick me up? Why is it always like this? I wanted to work without the shadow of a superior, but it didn't seem like it could because I was always accepted through shortcuts.
Forced to do things that are not in accordance with his wishes, Diandra again exhaled a rough breath when he rose from position and took the briefcase and headed towards the exit.
The apartment with luxury furniture that makes it able to feel what it is like to live in a luxurious place, is actually very comfortable to occupy.
However, that was not the case for Diandra as he felt like a bird was in a golden cage. Not at all free to do anything because you always have to be careful.
Until he does anything, always look first with whatever is in the apartment so as not to change anything after using it and put it in its original place.
In fact, she is like being trained to be a perfectionist when she was originally a careless woman. He did so because he did not want to disappoint the man who had helped him.
Even he who just put the food box into a beautiful bag found in the drawer, now wash kitchen utensils first before leaving.
Until he heard the doorbell ringing. "Yoshi's coming? He's not waiting downstairs like yesterday?"
Not wanting to make the man who was his boss wait, Diandra hurriedly walked over quickly to open the door and blinked both eyes as soon as she saw a woman standing before him.
It wasn't Yoshi he had thought of. "Yes? You who?"
When Diandra had just closed his mouth, rounding his eyes because he felt a tremendous joy because his hair was pulled very strongly by a woman who was not even known at all.
"Basin' cheap women!"
To be continued...