Take my Ex, Ma'am!
Become CEO Secretary

The time is getting noon, the sun is getting hotter as it burns the surface of Rasya's skin that is walking down the city streets. The sweat soaked his entire body, making him stop his activities for a moment by taking shelter under a shady tree on the side of the road.

Rasya sat under the big tree, wagging the map containing the papers while wiping the sweat flowing from his temple. His throat felt dry because this had not been drunk, seeing the drink seller who was on the side of the road not far from him made Rasya gulp. He reached into the sling bag, making sure the rest of the money was still there to buy a drink. It turned out that the money of two hundred thousand yesterday was only the remaining 50 thousand that he had to endure his thirst to get home. Earlier when applying for a job from company to company, Rasya had to spend money to print a cover letter up to his two hundred thousand money only 50 thousand were also used for transportation and printing a cover letter.

There have been dozens of companies that he visited, but no one wants to accept him. Not only the rejection he got, there were also those who scorned Rasya because of his shabby appearance.

Indeed, the clothes worn by Rasya are old clothes that look dull and shabby. He had no good clothes, and had no choice but to wear a white shirt whose color had yellowed with the subordinates of black pants material that also looks like a froth on his body. His hair was getting messy due to too long walking, and sweat flooded his face made him even mistaken for beggar by the security guard when he was going to enter one of the companies. He chuckled amusedly considering her, he did not blame the person mistaking her as a beggar because indeed her appearance was not worth mentioning as a job applicant. But whatever the power, what is worn today is the most appropriate clothes among the clothes he has.

After his fatigue was slightly gone, Rasya returned down the road to the company that he had not been to. Although her legs already felt very heavy moved, but she had to be excited in order to get a job in order to meet the needs of her household with Saka. She will not be a woman who just rests on her hands anymore because she does not want her household to have the same fate as before. Although she knows Saka is not a man like Dimas but Rasya is happy if he can help her husband.

Step by step Rasya along the streets of the city, now arrived in front of the big company in the city. His gaze stared at the top of the building in front of him that was so high that it clawed at the sky. He hesitated a bit to go in there, because the small company just rejected Rasya, let alone a company of this size.

His heart was worried about weighing between wanting to enter and not, he was a little unwilling to enter there for fear of being expelled again like in the previous company.

When his mind was not careless, suddenly a security guard came to him.

"Can I help you, ma'am?" Ask the security guard who was already in front of Rasya.

"I'd like to apply for a job, sir. Does this company have vacancies?

"What would her mother propose to be?"

The security guard looked at Rasya from top to bottom. His gaze was a little hesitant, but still behaved mediocrely and did not mock him.

"Anything, sir. I'll work anything, be an office girl also no problem." Sahut Rasya enthusiastic. Although Rasya graduates S1 but if there are no vacancies in the decent section, Rasya will work into whatever origin can be a job.

"Owh, office girl. Coincidentally, there is a vacancy to become a secretary of CEO and office girl, mbak. If you want to please just deliver the application to the HRD, let me deliver." The security guard kindly escorted Rasya to the HRD. This company is indeed very large, if not in between surely Rasya will have trouble finding a way to wonder at employees there.

"Good, sir. Thanks." Sahut Rasya smiled with relief. After a day he set foot down the streets of the city filled with pollution and emanated sunlight that was so stinging, finally Rasya got a job.

"This is the room." The security guard actually escorted Rasya to the front of the room.

"One more time, thank you, sir." Rasya showed his gratitude because the security guard sir had to take pains to deliver to the 4th floor which of course takes time.

"Together, madam. I wish you well, ma'am. Then excuse me." Sahut pak guard while displaying a smile and then turn around and walk towards the elevator.

"Come in," Sounded from within.

"Good day, sir." Sapa Rasya was a little stiff on the man in front of her.

"You were among Pramono's men?" The man asked, making Rasya's forehead shrivel with hate creases, trying to remember who Pramono was referring to.

"Sorry, who is Pramono, sir? I was here between the guards." Rasya clearly felt that he did not know Pramono's name.

"Yes, the security guard was named Mr. Pramono. He was the brother of the leader of this company who often disguised himself in a security guard's shirt." The man explained making Rasya gawk but still nodded.

Rasya submitted a map containing job application requirements that were directly accepted by the middle-aged man. They continued the interaction with a little chat about the continuation of the story of Pak Pramono who often idly disguised as a security guard when there are job vacancies in the company.

"Do you really want to apply as an office girl?" The man asked, flipping through the sheets of paper in Rasya's map.

"I-yes, sir. Am I not accepted?" Ask her timidly. The problem was that the man looked at Rasya a little differently.

"No, so. But don't you want to try applying to be a secretary?" Ask her again while looking at Rasya. "I see you are quite smart, even though you do not have work experience but I am sure you can do it. Being a CEO secretary not only considers experience, but the important points are persistence and tenacity. Just so you're willing to endure and be patient I'm sure you can work here."

"really?" Rasya asked with Rasya's eyes twinkling. He did not expect to be offered a job as a secretary.

"Yes, so how? Do you want to?" Her question stared intensely.

"Yes, I want to, sir." Sahut Rasya was no less enthusiastic than before.

"Alright, then from tomorrow you can work."

"Good, sir. Thank you very much." Rasya is very happy, if you are not in this room, maybe Rasya will shout loudly so happy. At this moment he also impatiently wanted to tell Saka immediately. The man must be very happy Rasya received a job.

"Either. And one more," The man looked to observe Rasya's appearance from top to bottom. "for tomorrow, put on a tidier shirt,"

Rasya was stunned to hear it, indeed this look was very ill-suited for the appearance of a company employee. He deserves to be rebuked like that.

"Tweet, sir. I'll try." Answer meksi with a hesitant heart because it does not have a more decent shirt. Rasya felt sorry for not bringing his sister's former clothes that were still worth wearing.