The Charm of the Widow
Attractively

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Thalia continued to walk into the lobby and then took the elevator to the HRD room on the second floor, after being shown by the officers guarding the security post. The woman was very grateful for feeling facilitated in finding a job. Thalia immediately knocked on the door of the HRD room upon arrival.

"Please enter!" A man of about forty years of age greeted him kindly.

Thalia rushed in and sat down in the chair appointed by the HRD manager. The beautiful woman sat opposite the bespectacled manager who looked very dignified. Thalia then handed over the cover letter she had brought.

"There are only office service vacancies for you here. Are you ready, Madam?" asked the manager after reading Thalia's personal data and knowing from there that the beautiful woman sitting politely in front of her was a widow.

The man then looked at Thalia and scanned the clean face of the woman in front. The HRD manager seemed to doubt whether Thalia would accept the job or not because when viewed in terms of appearance and beauty of her face, she was like a person. But if you look at the level of education, the woman in front of him is only a High School graduate and the address of Thalia's residence in slum housing.

"I'm ready, sir. When can I start working?" thalia answered enthusiastically. The face of the mother who recently gave birth also looks sparkling, happy.

"From now on, you can work straight away and about the salary, I'll take care of your salary." The voice of someone who suddenly came, made the attention of HRD manager and Thalia immediately turned towards the door that was wide open.

"Sistant sir, please come in." The HR Manager immediately went to welcome the assistant trust the boss who was already standing in the doorway.

"No need, Mr. Rooney. I'm just saying that." The cold-faced assistant then approached the HRD manager's desk, shifted the map containing Thalia's job application letter and read it at a glance.

The company's assistant boss The Moohan Corporate then turned his head towards Thalia. Her net narrowed, staring at the simple-looking woman with no makeup on her face. Then he nodded his head.

'Jago is also the boss judging a woman from a considerable distance. I admit, she is a natural beauty.'

Thalia smiled, awkwardly. He became clumsy himself getting such gazes from foreign men. Thalia was uncomfortable.

'Why is he looking at me like that? Like I'm something being bargained for.'

"Sir Rooney. Next, tell him to clean up the boss' room!" he then told the HRD manager and immediately left the room without looking back at Thalia.

After the boss' assistant's back disappeared behind the door, Mr. Rooney sat back in his place. "You've heard it yourself, haven't you, Madam? You can start working right now. I'll call Paula to take you to Mr. President's office." The HRD manager looked at Thalia smiling and then called someone.

Thalia replied with a happy smile because she had gotten a job, whatever kind of job she did. Most importantly for Thalia at this time, she must immediately get money because the money given by John at that time had been thinned. It didn't matter if he had to do some rough work. Because, once Thalia was used to doing it.

No need to wait long after the HRD manager called his secretary, a beautiful woman with a sexy appearance entered the room Mr. Rooney. The HRD manager immediately gave Paula an order. "Take Mrs Thalia to the GA section to get a uniform, then take her to the boss' room."

Paula nodded her head, understanding the orders of the superior. With her eyes and hands gestured, the HRD secretary then invited Thalia to follow in her footsteps. Thalia immediately went and said goodbye to Mr. Rooney.

The two women soon left the HRD manager's room. Mr. Rooney delivered Thalia's departure with a smile. "A simple and polite woman. One in a thousand women still in the world," he murmured, admiring Thalia's attitude.

*****

This is where Thalia is currently, after reporting to the GA room and changing into a special uniform. On the highest floor of the office building belongs to Hendrick Moohan, the boss of The Moohan Corporate. He was sitting opposite the assistant who had come to the HRD room, Mr. Zacks. Yes, that name was heard by Thalia from Paula when she drove herself to the personal assistant room of Mr. President.

Thalia listened carefully to every word Zack said. What tasks should be done by the woman every day and how much salary she will receive later. Thalia seemed to breathe with relief because her work was fairly light. He was simply told to clean the boss' room and prepare drinks and food for the TMC company's owner's boss.

"How, Thalia? You can, right?" ask Zack, confirm and reply Thalia with a nod.

"You don't need to wear a uniform, just wear your own clothes like that," he continued, smiling meaningfully, making Thalia frown.

Thalia began to suspect, why should she clean the president's office? Who is new and has no experience at all? Why not senior employees who have worked there for a long time, who are clearly experienced? Thalia is worried if she makes a mistake and is then fired, while she desperately needs a job.

"Sorry, Mr. Zack. This was my first day and also my first experience working as an office girl. Why am I trusted to clean the room and take care of all the needs of Mr. President? Why aren't other employees senior, sir? I was afraid to make mistakes and my work would not be in line with the expectations of Mr. President." Slowly and cautiously, Thalia revealed her uneasiness.

Zack narrowed his eyes, looking at Thalia with a probing look. 'Critics too, he. Really interesting. Unfortunately, she's a widow.'

"It's a challenge for you, Thalia. If Mr. Moohan is satisfied with your work, does not rule out the possibility that he will recommend you to move up the post to another better part and of course with a bigger pay." Zack then stood up. The man stared at the glass windows overlooking the high-rise buildings, around the TMC building.

Zack turned his head back towards Thalia who was still sitting in front of the assistant's desk. "One thing you should know, Mr. Moohan's not complicated. He was a fierce and cold impression, but actually he was good" Zack concluded and right at the same time, Mr.'s personal assistant room. The moohan was opened by a beautiful woman.

"Sir Assistant. You and the Miss were called by Mr. Moohan." The beautiful woman pointed towards Thalia.

"Good, Mooza. We'll be there soon." Zack immediately moved and with a gesture of his hand, he invited Thalia to follow him. Thalia then walked the long steps of the president's personal assistant to head to the company owner's room.

Without knocking on the door first, Zack immediately walked into the luxurious room of the president director. The assistant immediately sat on the sofa, in front of the President who was waiting there. While Thalia chose to stand up and slightly move away from the two most influential people in the company.

"All I've explained to him, Boss, and he agrees" Zack reported, glancing at Thalia.

The young man called the boss then turned his head towards Thalia and the beautiful woman nodded, polite. That's how Thalia pays homage to the boss. The TMC boss scanned Thalia from top to bottom and then smiled. 'Interesting.'

Seeing the boss' gaze on Thalia, Zack then approached and sat down beside Moohan. "But are you sure, Boss? She was a widow and came from a slum" she whispered, asking. Zack seemed hesitant, with the initial intentions of his superiors.

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