
I read it again. Especially at the last part. A sentence that makes my eyes heat up. The sentence reads 'Prepare and fulfill everything the director needs both about work and personal affairs during working hours'.
If it is about work such as preparing documents, organizing agendas, being a liaison with external parties as well as with other subordinates, I have absolutely no problem. But for his personal business I really objected. How can a secretary give a massage and serve her boss while eating? Do they think I'm his personal assistant? No, I don't think a personal assistant is in charge of bribing him.
I'm sure I heard Alan giggling. However, as soon as I looked at him he immediately shut his mouth and pretended not to see me. He stared in any direction while whistling.
"What's wrong? Why look at me like that? Your eyeballs are almost out, all right," Alan said.
I looked at him with annoyance. "Do I really have to do all the work written here?" I said as I raised the file in my hand.
"Is something wrong? Why do you look unacceptable?" ask Alan.
"How can I take it, Al. It doesn't make sense."
Alan turned his face, looking at Arman who had been standing next to him.
"Did you write something wrong?" tanyakanya.
"No, Young Master. I recorded everything according to what Young Master ordered," said Arman as he looked at his boss.
"Then I want to resign." I looked at Alan and Arman alternately.
"Are you serious, Miss?" arman asked, looking at me.
"Yes" I said, sure.
Arman turned to look at Alan who was playing the pen. Pressing the back of it repeatedly, made the tip of the pen go in and out. "Young Master .." he said.
"Just follow what he wants. We can't force employees to stay in the company if they don't want to. If they want to resign then let it go, there's no need to hold it." Alan said it expressionlessly. Even impressed indifferently.
"Arman ..." said Alan, turning to his left, looking at his assistant.
"Yes, Young Master."
"Take Miss Alea into Dani's room" Alan said.
"Okay, Young Master." Arman bowed his body slightly, saluting Alan. "I'm sorry, Young Master" he said. Alan shook his hand, telling him to leave.
Arman turned his body, turned to face me. "Please follow me, Miss Alea," he said.
I nodded my head in response. I got up and bowed in front of Alan. Just like Arman did. "I'm sorry, Mr. Ars" I said before leaving to catch up with Arman.
Alan remained unmoved in his position and said nothing. He didn't even look at me or Arman when we left.
I wonder in my heart, Is Alan angry? Why is he silent? It's not like him.
All the way I thought about it. But immediately throw away that thought after being in the HRD room.
"Can I know the reason? why would you suddenly want to stop?" ask one of the HRD staff named Dani. Just like before, he was friendly to me. We sat facing each other with the table as a separator.
"I feel like this job doesn't suit me" I replied.
Dani smiled, making both dimples of her cheeks visible. He looked down, looking at the documents in his hand. "You haven't even worked until one day, how can you conclude so quickly" he said still with a downcast face. But soon he lifted his face and looked at me.
"Don't you want to try it first?" tanyakanya.
"My decision is round" I replied.
Dani took a long breath. After that, it slowly slammed. "Alright, since you insist on quitting then I won't hold you back anymore." He grabbed a file and handed it to me.
"You've read the contract agreement before and signed it, I don't think I need to explain the consequences of breaking the contract" Dani continued.
"Then, please sign here" Dani said, pointing at a piece of paper at the table.
Without a second thought I grabbed the pen that was lying on the edge of the table. Then pull the file in front of me. I want to end this process as soon as possible.
"Don't you want to read it first?" dani asked when I signed my resignation.
"No need, I already know what it is and I know what to do after this."
Dani smiled again. It looks like he's in a good mood. I don't know what's good about him that makes him look so happy. "It looks like you have a lot of money" he said.
I paused for a moment, digesting his sentence. Much money? What does that say? Why does he think I have so much money?
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After escorting Alea to the HRD room, Arman returned to Alan's study. At that time the Young Master was sitting while leaning his back and head back.
Alan glanced at him for a while, after which he looked back at the ceiling above him.
"You drove him to Dani's room, didn't you?" ask Alan, make sure.
"Yes, Young Master. As you command," said Arman.
"Good," said Alan with a smiling face.
Arman seemed confused. "Is Young Master sure you want to let Miss Alea resign just like that?" tanyanya, curious. Arman is the only person who knows best how Alan struggles to recruit Alea. The young master was to ask for help from some of his colleagues in exchange for cooperation.
Alan personally contacted the leaders of the company where Alea had applied for a job application. He asked the company not to accept Alea as its employee.
Alea is a smart and experienced woman. Of course, many companies are looking for it. Even the old company where he worked was still trying to bring him back with the lure of a bigger salary. However, Alea always refused.
"Just calm down, he's not coming out" Alan said.
Arman squinted. Still clueless with his boss's attitude that looked so relaxed and seemed very confident that Alea would not come out. Though he had seen with his own eyes that the woman was really determined to stop. Dani is also processing his resignation.
"Just wait, he'll be here soon" Alan said.
Arman didn't say anything else. Just sit and wait quietly.
Shortly thereafter Alan began counting down. Starting with the number ten. His head that had been looking up now turned to look at the door. Arman followed the boss's direction.
"One," muttered Alan. At the same time the door in front of him opened. A woman appeared from behind it. The woman's hair was a little messy but still did not detract from her complete beauty. His big eyes, nose pointed like a slide and his thick lips are tempting.
Alea's body shape is not like a Spanish guitar. But Alan liked it so much. The man hasn't even blinked since. Keep looking at Alea with sparkling eyes.
"You see ... He's back," said Alan, softly. Only Arman and himself could hear it. Anyone can see that Alan adores him so much. There was love in his eyes.
But, honey, Alea didn't see it. The woman is still in the shadow of her painful past. A story of the past that traumatized her and lost her trust. Especially for men.