Stuck In Love CEO
Life of Alma
"Akhs... I swear my nervousness is at an acute level now. God send me the servant interview this time, may I receive amiin."
"Nayla Damian."
'My name has been called, take a breath huh.' Inner Nayla encourages herself.
Just one step into the room, Nayla has been presented with a flat face of a man who Nayla believes she is the one who will interview her.
One by one the questions asked by a man named Gerald can be answered Nayla smoothly to make Gerald's flat face turn into a sweet smile.
"Welcome to join Miss Damian's Arsley Corp company, let me take you to your room." Gerald said and smiled at Nayla.
Nayla was flabbergasted to see her private room, only one fit to describe this room as 'Perfect'. The spacious room with classic decorations in it really fits with Nayla's expectations.
"This is your room, I congratulate you, hopefully at home working here. Excuse me." Gerald said and left.
Just now Nayla was going to admire her room but she had to be distracted by the sound of the phone ringing on her desk.
"Hallo."
"Quick my room."
"Bad-"
Tut. tut's...
The phone connection was cut off without waiting for her to finish speaking making Nayla grumble in her place. " I'm not done talking yet."
Tok...
"Lake in !!" I heard a voice command from inside.
Nayla opens the door with a heart while chanting prayers hoping to be given a good boss and certainly young also handsome not old and wrinkled.
Disappointed, that's how Nayla feels at the moment even though Nayla can't see the face of her boss looking down but Nayla knows she's not the boss she's been craving for all this time.
The boss turned his gaze which was originally fixed to the laptop in front of him changed to Nayla. His eyes were perfectly rounded when he saw Nayla as a figure - Nayla would be a delicate creature.
"Something wrong with me sir ?" Wonder Nayla.
'Is this what I see whether this is real or I'm just a doang hallucination.' Inner boss.
The question Nayla asked was unanswered, her boss only inhabited her. Even the direction of his gaze returned to the laptop with his fingers that continued to dance on the keyboard as if Nayla was not in this room.
"Mrs. Arsley you call me for what ?" Tanya Nayla with a slightly toned volume.
Not that the answer Nayla got was just a strange attitude from her new boss that was obtained. Nayla pulled out her chair and sat right in front of her boss.
"Honored Uncle Revan Arsley can you tell me what needs are there ? if there is no need I will go !" Pissed Nayla.
Revan moved from his seat and approached Nayla immediately as Nayla stared as Revan hugged her.
"Is this really you, I miss you very much Salsa." Sumringah Revan's.
"Wait - wait for Salsa ? I'm sorry Mr. Revan looks like you're wrong, I'm not the Salsa you mean." Nayla.
Revan hugged the woman's body no matter what Nayla told him. Revan is deaf for now. Even now his embrace is getting tighter trying to shed the pent-up longing for these 5 years.
"Where have you been, you've disappeared without news. Don't you miss your best friend."
'Is my new boss crazy ? Well - well I have to protest with Zahra nih really have the same friend recommended office with boss crazy." Inner Nayla.
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