TAKE IT OR LEAVE IT
Take It Or Leave It

He waited 15 minutes in the room,

Anxiety and fear seemed to haunt him. His hands began to sweat, although the room AC worked well on each side.

Faila: why I decided to come here... Should I just go?

Faila looked around and thought to leave, as the door of the room opened revealing a man 179 cm tall, the weight of 66 kg has a stocky body and maintained in a shiny black suit in the company of a woman who is no stranger to faila standing beside her.

Secretary: he's the master of the man...

The man looked at Faila with a sharp and probing gaze.

Secretary: sir if there's nothing more I can do....

Jungkook: go your business is done

Secretary: well sir, I'm sorry...

The woman walked out of the room and left the two in silence. No words came out of the man's mouth or faila until the man sat on the sofa until they were now sitting opposite.

Jungkook: how many men have you slept with?

Faila was immediately surprised to hear the question, because as far as he did no one asked him so.

Faila: sorry, I don't think it's your right to ask such personal questions...

Jungkook: what personal things can comfort women have ?

With a condescending tone and flat view jungkook trying to drop mental faila.

Jungkook: your body just so consume a lot of people then why should you act like a woman who has self-esteem ?

Faila firmly replied

Faila: no matter how bad I am, never forget that you are the one who invited me in even you are willing to spend money to complete your wishes sir...

The word faila is like a piercing insult in the ear of a jungkook, this clearly makes the look of the jungkook change and begin to fill with anger.

Faila: I'm sorry if my words seem to demean you, but I just want to make sure that I came here for the employment contract that you will offer is nothing else...

Jungkook turned his face away in annoyance.

Faila: if you are not ready to talk about this, or want to cancel it. Then I'll understand...

Faila picked up her bag and prepared to leave when jungkook said.

Jungkook: wait!

Jungkook: looking for new people will only waste more time, also add a loss to my company

Faila who did not understand what jungkook said just fell silent waiting for an explanation for his affairs.

Jungkook: sit down...

Jungkook looked at Faila's face seriously.

Jungkook: you have to study the contract before you decide

Hearing the word jungkook, faila walked back to the sofa and sat down in front of the jungkook. Some files now faced with files, he began to read them carefully.

Jungkook: read well, I do not want any mistakes or complaints after signing the contract...

Faila was reading all of this so well that her eyes were fixed on rules she should not do.

Faila: can not leave the house for any reason without permission? What does this mean for a long contract?

Jungkook: 2 years

Faila :2 years??? If I can't get out how will I take care of Jae-sung?

Faila looked at the jungkook and tried to negotiate the matter.

Faila: forgive me sir, but as I said yesterday to your secretary. That I still have the dependents of a younger brother, which I cannot possibly leave behind

Jungkook: it's none of my business, in the contract it is clearly said you should forget all about your old identity and live with the new identity that we will prepare...

Faila: but sir...

Seeing the jungkook standing up and preparing to leave, faila immediately followed beside him

Jungkook: I've said, I don't have much time now the decision is in your hands...

Jungkook was going out to open the door of the room, when Faila tried to hold him back

Faila: please listen to me for a moment, I really need this job but my sister is everything is impossible for me to leave her...

Jungkook stared intently at the faila while saying.

Jungkook: never bring your personal affairs in this office... Quite certainly your decision just take it or leave it...

After saying that jungkook continued his steps and left faila with a million worries in his heart.

With the contract in her hands, the faila began to sit on the floor. Her tears flowed, remembering her responsibility to the younger brother.

Faila: mama, why life always plays me like this...