
Being in the same room as Narendra Fabian Atra Wardhana made Selsaniva repeatedly hold his breath. After a few years of not meeting and returning to be in one room makes her very awkward. Especially considering their current status, Ex.
Despite the cangung and a little fear, Selsa still showed a Flat and indifferent face. While Bian in front of her only noticed Selsa with a dismissive highlight as well as a grin.
"So this is the woman who will be my company model?."
Selsa turned her gaze to look at Bian who was researching her appearance from top to bottom.
"What charm do you have to become a model in my company? Ah yes I forgot, you have a body that can be displayed. Right?."
Oh wrong, you should have been the one who used your words Bian. Aren't you the one with the ambition to make Selsa a model in your company?.
Selsa grunts on the spot. Dealing with Bian requires Extra energy in order to silence the mouth of the curse in front of him.
"Obviously I have a body to show off. And I will rectify your words Mr. Wardhana, Here I never beg to be a model in your company. In fact, I completely reject this cooperation and it is precisely your company that begs my Agency,"
Bian kicked off his desk. Not accepting with the Speech of Selsa, Bian approached the ex-boyfriend who was still sitting in his place. Stand yourself at his desk.
"I've never begged your Agency. It is precisely your agency that is happy to sell you to my company at a fairly high price." Bian advanced his face, speaking right in front of Selsa's face.
Alibi Bian-?.
"You think I care? I never believed what you said. And remember, my agency will never sell me to this small company. They just loaned me to you, little man."
Bian doesn't know that Selsa can talk to him on this bike. Undaunted, he still eroded the distance between himself and Selsa. But it looks like Selsa began to give a presumption to stay away. Oh can't, Bian pulled Selsa's chair so close to her.
"Dragon's talking to you shit. You insulted my company? My company is not a small company, neither I nor my employees are dwarves. Who do you think you are that can talk so arrogantly?."
Despite being frightened, Selsa still showed her grin. Staring bravely bead Bian's eyes.
"Oh didn't you start you Mr Wardhana? It is precisely from the beginning of your conversation that leads there."
"Stop talking stupid Selsa. You are now part of my company. Because you're not tied to your agency anymore."
"You should've stopped talking stupidly. Until now I will never be bound by contract or be part of your company. I'm with my Agency, and I don't think I've ever signed a contract. Thanks."
Selsa shakes no take. He pushed Bian's shoulders as hard as he could to get away from his body. Selsa stood up from her seat, intending to leave the room but Bian's voice again intervened.
His steps stopped. Turning around and staring at Bian who still looked like a grin.
"From the beginning it never changed. Damn you, Mr. Wardhana."
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Coming to the Agency office with a hunting breath, Selsa and Mina sat in the Agency leadership room. Meant to raise some questions that are very disturbing to the minds of both. Fahrian Sitanuka, the owner of the Agency that houses some famous Models in the Fatherland including Selsaniva Kania.
"How can you sell me to the owner of that company sir? Didn't you know that I really hate the owner of the company?."
Fahrian, the forty-five-year-old man smiled. He knows that Selsa is Fabian's ex-girlfriend. But this is the advantage of having Selsa, Bian bargained for it at a fantastic price. And now Selsa is no longer part of her Model Agency.
"They, Bian-gave me a fantastic budget to redeem you Selsa. I didn't mean to sell you. They want you to be detached from my agency and join their company. Aren't you happy? Your life must be guaranteed to join them, the salary you get is greater than usual."
Selsa shook her head in frustration, the man before her who was deeply believed to have betrayed her. Selsa already considers Fahrian as her own father.
"I'm not a bitch you can buy. I joined this agency to work, not sell myself."
"I signed the letter. Tomorrow you start working with them. Don't disappoint them."
Look--how Selsa looks like a bitch told by her employer. Selsa hated having to be like this.
"Sir Fahrian, I don't think Selsa has signed the agreement yet. Even yesterday my father still called me to give this shocking news." Mina spoke up. Ask for a clear explanation.
"I've signed her and don't need Selsa's signature. It's all done."
"***." Selsa fiery hiss.
"That's Selsa. You're no longer part of my agency, so there's no point in getting angry. Now you are their responsibility, so if you cancel the agreement you will have to pay the fine to Mr. Narendra Bian Atra Wardhana."
"I'm sorry to work with your Agency. I hope that my model colleagues are not the same fate as me. Excuse me."
Selsa and Mina left the room, not forgetting that she closed the door loudly because of the emotions she had been holding back.
And Selsa's real suffering began immediately.