
In the morning at the Rahasrya building, it was crowded with new faces. They are job applicants who have graduated and entered the next stage, namely the interview or interview stage. Of the hundreds of people who applied only 15 people met quality standards. They have given the best in the previous tests, and today is the determinant.
Kevin was driving the car as usual. He did not drive Zira to the boutique but took her directly to the Raharsya group building.
" Why haven't I been taken to the boutique?" Zira saw a long street, it did not lead to the boutique.
" Today you're gonna have to help me at the office." Ziko threw a smile as she combed Zira's hair with her fingers.
Zira saw a very crowded street. Today's traffic is very heavy, many motorists ride their vehicles to just leave for the office or to take their children to school.
The car has arrived in front of the Raharsya group building. Zira and Ziko get out of the car when the car door is opened by Kevin. In front of the reception desk is no longer visible the faces of the job applicants, they are already waiting in front of the interview room.
The couple reached the floor where the president's office was located. Zira notices the secretary's desk is still empty there is no replacement. Ziko sat in her big chair and Zira was still standing glued in front of her husband.
" Why are you? Do you want to sit on my lap?" Ziko smilingly watched Zira who was still looking at her confusedly.
" My husband what should I do? Do you want me to be your secretary?" zira asked curiously, she always looked towards the door. And Ziko noticed.
" Why do you keep looking at the door." Zira did not look at the door again after Ziko reprimanded her.
Not long after Kevin came and whispered something into his boss' ear. Ziko seemed to nod her head. He got out of his chair, he took the hand of his wife who was still standing in front of the table.
" Where are we going?" Ziko pulls Zira's hand towards the elevator and follows Kevin from behind. He still holds his wife's hand. The three of them exited the elevator down several rooms towards one room, which Zira herself did not understand what the room was. Before he got into the room, he noticed that some people were sitting on chairs holding envelopes or folders on their chests.
" My husband we want to do something in this room and who they are." Zira whispered as she pointed at the woman and some of the people sitting in the room.
Some of the people sitting in the room thrust their hands at him. They greet Zira and introduce themselves to each and their positions in the building.
" Your lady will help us choose a young master's secretary candidate." Said Kevin slowly. Zira widened her eyes in disbelief at Kevin's words.
" I'm." Zira said as she pointed to herself.
Ziko and Kevin nodded their heads in unison.
" Hahaha don't joke dong, I've never done this before." Zira said with a small laugh.
" Just follow them and remember don't pick the handsome pick the ugliest." Ziko whispered into his ear.
" If it's handsome how my husband is." Zira said curiously.
" If you choose the handsome one I will fire today, and you will be my secretary." Ziko laughed cunningly.
" Hahaha don't joke, baby." Zira said while laughing in the making.
" Who's joking, I'd rather you be my secretary, we could spend alone in a special room." Ziko smiled cunningly. Zira had imagined that he would not hear a special room.
" My husband take it easy, I'll pick the ugliest secretary for you." Zira said sure. Ziko walked out of her room along with her assistant. Zira sat down with some people who were next to her in front of the table. They look very friendly and polite.
Everyone outside has their turn to be interviewed. They left the building.
" Miss now it's your turn as the inventor." Said Mery thrusting some files of the results of the interview in front of Zira. Kevin has told everyone in the room that the final decision is in Zira's hands.
" Please." Mery's mother said politely. Zira had already followed the results of the interview from start to finish. All participants are very smart in their fields, they can answer all questions in their own way. He looked at the files in front of him, he looked at their photos one by one. He still remembered Ziko's message to choose the ugliest one. But all the interview participants looked attractive and their faces were also very handsome. He was confused as to who to choose. He watched all the photos in front of him, while opening the video of the interview. Zira remembers one participant who was her superior.
" This one." Zira said while showing the man a photo.
" Are you sure, miss?" ask Mery again to convince Zira.
" Yes I'm sure." Zira said quickly while reassuring the people who were beside her.
Bu Mery and the others nodded their heads and looked at each other. They agree with Zira's decision. Yang Zira chose a handsome face like an artist but he had different advantages from the others.
Everyone in the room went back to their own room and Zira returned to her husband's room. He dropped his body on the couch. The job of interviewing a job is very boring and takes a very long time.
" How was the interview going." Ziko glanced at Zira and looked back at her laptop.
" Hmm boring job." Zira said quickly as she closed her eyes in exhaustion.
" How'd you make your choice?" Ziko still seriously looked at her laptop.
" Hmm."
" Do you remember what I said?" Said Ziko to convince Zira's choice.
" Yes remember." Said Zira quickly while lying on the sofa.
" What are the advantages of my prospective secretary." Say Ziko again while circling her desk and sitting next to Zira.
Zira sat down from a lying position, she was excited to tell her about all the interview participants.
" You know my husband, all the participants are very handsome and handsome." Said Zira while imagining the interview earlier.
She felt jealous to hear Zira praise all the interview participants.
" Who do you choose." Ziko said curiously.
" You know my husband, I'm confused who to choose, they're handsome and handsome not to mention their cleverness answering all the questions, to the point that I'm confused about who to choose, but I remember your message." Zira said sure.
" What's my message." Ziko was still curious about Zira's choice.
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