Rain Teach Me Strong
Accepting Jobs

"Marshall...! Anyway I'm coming," chuckled Liora who was now chasing him and again grabbed Marshall's wrist.

Marshall snapped his upset breath, staring at his ex-girlfriend's face.

"Why the hell! you are hard to tell. If I say no, no!" Upset Marshall.

"Shall's...." Liora groans, and hopes Marshall's heart melts a little.

"Already Liora, I'm tired of your attitude and one more, don't approach me anymore. Knows you!"

After that, Marshall continued his steps. Marshall continued to hold Zee's hand until he was in the parking lot. Zee wanted to let go of his hand, because all eyes were looking at him. Some even sneered at her, because all they knew, Marshall was Liora's boyfriend.

"Stop !" Zee Exclamations.

Marshall halted his steps and turned his head towards Zee, without taking off his hand.

"What?"

"I can't go with you" Zee said.

"Why?" Marshall answered questioningly.

"I have business. Now let go of my hand," pinta Zee with a pleading gaze.

"What business? Let me drop you off," Marshall chuckles and doesn't care about Zee's pleading gaze.

"No need. I can do it myself" Zee again rejected Marshall's offer for the umpteenth time.

Zee pulled his hand from Marshall's. Marshall snorts because Zee let go of his hand and again Zee rejected his offer.

After successfully releasing his hand, Zee leaves Marshall and steps towards the highway. Zee stood by the side of the road, then Zee took out a business card from his pocket. Zee is back with a job offer from the man who met him this morning.

I just accept an offer from him. Especially now that I'm unemployed and soon I have to pay the cost. Will I be a model?. Inner Zee fought over the offer of work as a model. After thinking hundreds of times, Zee finally decided to accept the offer.

"I try first" murmured Zee, then stopped the angkot and immediately went up.

Unbeknownst to Zee, Marshall secretly follows Zee.

"This isn't the way to his boarding?" Mumbled Marshall who continues to follow the angkot riding by Zee.

***

Zee arrives in front of the company listed on the business card. After getting off the angkot, Zee immediately called Jefry's number and was immediately picked up by Jefry.

"Hello...." Zee.

"Yes... Who is this with?" Ask Jefry on the phone.

"It's me, Zevania. The person who had bargained for work this morning" Zee said.

"Oh, Zevania! Hows it? Did you accept the offer from Om?"

"Mmc ... Yes, Om and now I'm in front of Om's office" Zee said.

"O yes...! Are you in front? Okay, you wait there, let personal assistant Om pick you up at the front," Jefry said in a pleased tone.

"Good, Om."

The phone call was broken up by Jeffrey.

Marshall, who was looking at Zee from a safe distance, continued to watch Zee standing in front of the famous company.

What's Zee doing there? Is Zee willing to apply for a job at the fashion company?. Inner Marshall kept wondering.

About seven minutes waiting, Jefry's personal assistant came to see Zee standing in front of the office.

"Miss Zevania," call Jefry's assistant.

"Yes...." Sahut Zee, but Zee knitted his eyebrows together to see Jefry's personal assistant.

"Awhile... Looks like we've met?" Zee asked while remembering Jefry's personal assistant.

Jefry's personal assistant smiled amiably.

"Failure, we've met before, which is at the stop" he replied.

"Ah... Aye right! So you-"

"Come, I'll take Miss Zevania to Mr. Jefry's room, "cut down Jefry's personal assistant and let Zee walk first.

"All right."

Zee walked into the company first. Arriving in front of Jefry's room, Jefry's personal assistant opens the door for Zee.

Zee nodded, after which Zee stepped into Jefry's room. After that Jefry's personal assistant immediately left his boss' room.

"Excuse me...." Sapa Zee's.

"Please sit down." Jeffrey immediately welcomed Zee.

"Thank you" Zee replied with a faint smile, then Zee sat down in front of Jefry's desk.

"So you got an offer from me?" Jeffrey went straight to the point.

"Yes...." Zee replied, nodding his head.

Jefry smiled happily, because Zee was willing to work at his company. Jefry immediately pressed the intercom to contact his assistant.

"Gun, please prepare a contract letter," Jefry told his personal assistant.

"Okay, sir," replied Gunawan.

"What do you want to drink?" Tawar Jefry, after finishing contacting his assistant.

"No, Om," Zee refused subtly.

Before long, Gunawan came with a letter of cooperation contract between Zee and Jefry's company. Gunawan immediately handed over the contract letter to Jefry.

After receiving the contract letter, Jefry immediately shifted it to Zee.

"Please read the contract agreement first" said Jefry.

Zee nodded and read them carefully at every point written on the contract agreement. After feeling okay, Zee put his signature on the stamp.

"May our cooperation remain smooth and continue" said Jefry, extending his hand to shake hands with Zee.

"Yes, Om. Uh... Sir!" Zee replied stiffly, shaking hands with Jefry.

"Call Om only," said Jefry.

"Good, Om."

"If so, I'll excuse you first" said Zee, holding his bag over his shoulder.

"Yes, please...."

Zee stepped out with a very big hope to become a successful person and could show his mother, if getting halal money is no less great than working as a pimp.

Jefry continued to stare at Zee's back who stepped out of the room. Jefry let out a soft sigh, then Jefry opened the drawer and took a picture of a man who was smiling widely.

"I'll bring him to meet you" murmured Jefry who continued to stare at the photo with a sad look.

***

Zee is already at the bus stop and as usual, Zee will be waiting for public transport. While waiting, Zee checked his phone, until a horn disperse his concentration to the phone screen.

"You're coming home, neng," Marshall slid open the glass helmet.

Zee scrunched his forehead, staring confusedly at the man sitting on his bike, who was none other than Marshall.

"Lohs... Kok... Are you here?" Zee asked puzzled by the existence of Marshall who suddenly appeared before him.

"I'm out of a friend's house and I happen to be through here. Uh... I don't know if I saw you sitting here" Marshall lied.

"Oh... I see," answered Zee.

"You too, why are you here?" Ask Marshall who is very curious about Zee's visit to the famous company.

"I've also met someone" replied Zee.

"Who?" Marshall asked the increasingly curious.

"There's...."

Marshall snorted with Zee's answer.

"You want to go home, right? Come on, I'll take you home" Marshall continued.

Zee nodded and immediately climbed onto Marshall's motorbike. After that, Marshall immediately drove his motorcycle, driving Zee back to his boarding house.

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To be continued....