
In a metropolitan city apartment, Jihan begins to blink both eyes as the sun rises high and begins to infiltrate between the window slits.
He forced himself to get up, stretching his stiff muscles. Then immediately dragged both of his legs to rush into the bathroom.
"Huf! How will he say yes," he murmured doubtfully and was filled with fear.
Two days ago, he entered a car he did not know. It turns out that the car is indeed waiting for the arrival of someone who will work with a company in Jakarta.
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"Hey! Who're you?" shouted a well-dressed man who had just gotten into the car after making a phone call.
"City ...." Jihan was still curled up with a slight peek back, leading to Rico's car running very slowly.
Most likely the bodyguard was looking for him. Jihan even ignored the man sitting before her. Until a jolt came back.
"Miss! Whoareyou? Waitaminute! Are you Miss Valencia?" guess the guy pointed at Jihan.
The woman blinked her eyes while swallowing her saliva. For her safety at that time, Jihan just nodded. Although it looks once the entire body gesture stiffened.
"Ooh my goodness! I even called you crazy. It turns out that you gave a surprise by directly getting into the car! Ckck!" the man shook his head and laughed a little.
"Ma .. sorry, I was robbed," said Jihan softly and stammered.
Honestly, right now his chest is like a drum to war. In addition to being tense for fear of being captured by Rico, he was also afraid of being caught by the man in front of him.
"Yeah, what a pity. Yasuda! We'll just go straight away. Two more days Mr. Zero just arrived in Indonesia, his visit this time at once to discuss our cooperation contract," explained the man then immediately started the car engine and began to drive it.
Both of Jihan's eyeballs widened instantly. He hugged the bag he was wearing right now. A little panicked but Jihan tried to calm herself down. 'What cooperation are these? Am I going to be sold?' the pekikinya in the mind.
"Miss Valen? Are you listening to me?" asked the man looking at Jihan from the glass in front of him.
"I .. yes! Mr ...." Jihan paused her words.
"Five. My name is Bima" said the man, Jihan nodded and leaned back.
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Out of the bathroom, Jihan immediately put on the clothes she bought yesterday. Just a few strands, because you want to save. While combing her hair, Jihan suddenly stopped her movements. Staring at her beautiful face from the reflection of the mirror on the dresser.
"If it really wants to be sold, it means you have to be ready to run away again. Like not as tight as Tiger's men, most likely not dangerous. Hope only for a job. It's okay to be asked to be a maid" he murmured.
Before long, there was the sound of the bell of the apartment occupied by Jihan. He rushed out and opened it. Bima who was wearing sunglasses immediately took it off. He was fascinated by the beauty that shimmered from Jihan's face. To the extent that the woman had to snap her finger in order for Bima to return to her consciousness.
"Master!" call Jihan.
"Aahh! Ja. Let's go, don't be late. You can be angry even if it is one second late," said Bima gelagalan, rubbing his face violently.
"Come on! I'm ready" Jihan replied with a bag and broke a smile on her lips.
'Oh my goodness, spec angel. That night was 'dark, not too visible, ' the man's mind led the way and then put his glasses back on.
After a 30-minute journey, they reached a very large and tall building. The leaflet on Jihan's chest intensified, panic began to surge.
'Being taken to a company of this size is impossible to be a sugar baby, right? It is different when you go to a club. Well, Jihan's spirit. Welcome to a new chapter, a new life with new people!' his determination in heart.
"Let's go in!" invite Bima to wake up Jihan from daydream.
"Huhhhh!" Jihan took a heavy breath and followed Bima's steps. The first time he set foot in a foreign company, no one knew him. He also has no experience at all in the company. His high will and determination made him persistent in facing whatever he would do later.
In Jihan's heart continued to pray, her head bowed deeply. Occasionally feel his stomach that is slightly protruding but not too visible. Especially now that it was covered in a black blazer wrapped in her dress.
The elevator door opened on what floor, Jihan did not pay much attention to it. He followed Bima's steps while watching the surroundings. A hallway that looks aesthetic and lots of samples of beauty products neatly arranged in unique acrylic.
Bima knocked on the door slowly, until it sounded authentic from inside the room. They immediately entered and stood in front of the boss' desk.
"Good morning, Mr. Zero. I came with Miss Valencia" said Bima.
The man sitting behind the table turned his chair to face the subordinate. His forehead frowned as his eyes skimmed with Jihan. The woman just broke down a smile. Zero scanned Jihan's appearance from head to toe.
"Who are you?" jolt the man named Zero.
"Sa .. I, Jihan. Uh I mean Jihan Valencia," she said, nervous and a little scared.
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Nah! Weeh Jihan where are you headed?