The Love of Mr and Young Miss

The Love of Mr and Young Miss
Grace or Musibah


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Carissa's phone is vibrating.


Carissa who was sitting leaning on the bed immediately picked up her phone on the nightstand.


"Hallo.." said Carissa


"Good day, Miss Carissa Elvina?" greet the bass voice of a man across there.


"Dear, yes, myself." answered Carissa in her soft mezzo-soprano voice.


"I am Dewa Anggara, HRD of MF Group. Coincidentally want to do a re-interview for Miss Carissa tomorrow morning at 08:00. Are you ready?"


"MF Group? Mahendra Fashion Group?" ask Carissa not to believe it.


"Yes, Miss. How's it?" ask the Lord again.


"Ba-good. I'm willing, sir." replied Carissa quickly and enthusiastically.


"Well, we are waiting for your arrival not to be late again. The opportunity did not come 3 times" said Mr. Dewa then decided the conversation.


Carissa chuckled softly at the warning.


"Yepyyahaa..."


"Horeeeee!!!"


Carissa shouted with excitement while jumping up and down.


"Thank God, I was given another chance to work in that great company" Carissa murmured gratefully.


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Tomorrow, 04:30


The crane!


The crane!


Alarm beeping.


"Hoam..."


Carissa slowly opened her eyes and shrieked her body. After the consciousness was fully gathered, he immediately went into the bathroom to clean himself and performed the dawn prayer.


"Assalamu'alaikum warohmatulli wabarakatuh.."


After saying his greetings, Carissa lifted up and raised her hand to pray to the Rahman.


Carissa folded her face and her alphabet and got up and kept it on her bedside nightstand.


Carissa walked towards her walk in closet, then picked up the clothes for today's interview.


"Bismillah, may this day be good, O God.."


Carissa was already preparing with her formal attire.


He chose a black blouse and then a cardigan and gray pants that perfectly matched his white skin. Today he was riding his long, straight, dark-haired horse, revealing his straight neck. Carissa polishes thin makeup so that it still looks natural with pink lips. Feeling that her appearance was perfect, Carissa went down to the dining room for breakfast.


"Wih, Mama's child is very beautiful." said Mama Allisa saw her son was ready with his work clothes.


"Yes dong, Ma. Whose son was it." said Papa Cakra smiling proudly.


"Currently.. Papa Mama, I'm your son." replied Carissa could not stand the childish behavior of her parents.


"Let's have breakfast, son." take Mama Allisa.


"Well, fried rice anchovies plus eggs half-cooked my favorite" said Carissa eagerly towards the dining table impatiently eat his favorite menu.


"Yes dong, eat it slowly. Not going to finish Papa kok." joked Papa Cakra saw Carissa who ate in a hurry as if afraid his rice would be taken by others.


Mama Allisa laughed a little.


"Alhamdulillah.. Carissa. Mama's cuisine is the best!!" carissa cheers while giving two thumbs to the Mama.


Papa and Mama laughed compactly at the behavior of her only daughter.


"Darling, how did you start working today?" ask Papa Cakra.


"Not Pa, today Rissa just wanted a repeat interview because yesterday failed because Rissa came late" replied Rissa after sipping a glass of water.


"Why the hell you do not nerusin Papa Mama's business, do you not need to bother like this." said Mama Allisa.


"Ma, did Rissa ever say what Rissa wants. Rissa asks Mama Papa to support Rissa whatever Rissa's decision. This is also for the good of Rissa in the future, so as not to always rely on Papa Mama continue." explained Carissa firmly but still with a polite tone.


"Yes, yes, dear. But Mama Papa's business later who will stop if not you?" ask Mama Alissa.


"Ma, later Rissa will continue the business of Papa Mama. Just relax, Ma. Kan Rissa is in the process of preparing for it all." replied Rissa excitedly.


Mama Allisa just smiled and shook with the strong determination of her daughter.


"Papa will support you 100%, son. Whatever is best for you." Papa Cakra said proudly.


"Oh yeah, where the hell are you, honey?" mama Allisa asked curiously.


"In MF Group, Ma." Carissa replied quickly.


"Isn't that the famous fashion company?" sahut Papa Cakra's.


"That's fine, Pa."


"Well, that's great. Good luck, honey."


"Aamiinu. Thanks, Pa. Carissa leaves first, Pa, Ma. Carissa was afraid that it would be too late and failed again" said Carissa chuckling then shook her head and kissed the backs of her parents' hands.


"Assalamu'alaikum.." said Carissa.


"Wa'alaikumsalam." replied Papa Mama compact.


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The Lobby MF Group.


Hours 07.45


Carissa was already sitting in the lobby chair waiting for the interview call. Carissa is full of passion and confidence can go through it easily.


Time has shown at 08:00, but Carissa has not been called.


"Sir, why haven't I been called yet?" ask Carissa to the receptionist.


"Miss Carissa Elvina huh?" asked the receptionist with a friendly smile.


"Yes, Ma'am." replied Carissa with a smile.


"Huh? Not wrong?" ask Carissa not to believe it.


"Talk to me Tiara Pradita. Miss can call me Tiara" said the resistor, introducing himself to stick his hand towards Carissa.


"Oh, I'm Carissa Elvina. Just call me Rissa." replied Carissa then shook the hand of the woman in front of her.


"Sir Rissa is very pretty, her hands are also soft. Why would Mr. Devian want to interview directly? Who exactly is this woman?" batin Tiara was curious.


Carissa returned to her seat. He was busy playing the phone to eliminate saturation as he waited like this.


30 Minutes passed. Carissa hasn't been called yet. Carissa is still patient, she thinks maybe the CEO is late.


Until 10:30 Carissa had not been called. Carissa is starting to get caught up.


"What the fuck. Shit, I'm being played." said Carissa in heart.


Carissa started to get emotional because she had been waiting for a long time, she started stomping her legs. Sometimes he would sing his lips while grumbling in his heart.


Unbeknownst to him on the 10th floor, a man was monitoring him from his laptop showing Carissa's playful behavior waiting.


"Feel you're a brash woman. Let's see how hard you're waiting for me?" inner Devian with a satisfied grin.


"However you are, Dev" said Alex bellowing at the behavior of his best friend and boss.


Since Carissa sat in the lobby chair, since then also Devian's eyes can not be separated from the laptop screen to keep an eye on the prey. Alex doesn't know what Devian is doing right now.


"He's beautiful loh. I'd better take him to lunch" said Alex, seeing that the clock had shown him at 12:00. Alex was about to leave the room but Devian's voice restrained him.


"Tiara, please let Carissa into my room" Devian said by phone to his office, which he connected to the receptionist.


"Okay, sir." replied Tiara.


"Heh, what the fuck are you, Dev? Daritadi you let him wait in the lobby. Uh, it's my turn to take her to lunch instead you call." Alex grumbled in annoyance.


"Don't you dare disturb my prey." said Devian with a sharp look as if piercing right in Alex's heart.


"As for you, I'm hungry." Alex rushed out of Devian's room because he was really hungry.


When he got out of the elevator, he saw Carissa in the lobby talking to Tiara.


"Miss Carissa, please go to the CEO's room on the 10th floor" Tiara said kindly.


"Well, thank you Tiara." replied Carissa then rushed to the elevator.


"Thank God.. The polar boss didn't really let this beautiful woman die from irritation." Tiara's inner voice then breathed a sigh of relief.


As Carissa walked towards the elevator, there was a man blocking her way.


"Sorry, pardon. I want to pass by." said Carissa politely.


"Ah yes, please." said the man.


"Eh, wait!" the man shouted after learning that Carissa had entered the elevator. Alex immediately rushed to hold the elevator door to keep it from closing.


"Yes, Sir. What's up?" carissa asked astonished at the man in front of her.


"Are you Carissa Elvina?" ask Alex to convince.


"Yes, I'm Carissa." replied Carissa flatly.


"Hem.. okay. I hope you'll be careful when you see the wolves. He's been without a victim for a long time" Alex said as he left the elevator and let Carissa into Devian's room.


Carissa only looked at the man in front of her with a confused face.


"What the hell is a person, not very clear." in Carissa's mind.


"Beautiful too. It's appropriate to be Young Miss Devian." Alex's mind then chuckles softly.


Ting!


The elevator door opened, Carissa immediately searched the CEO's room. Carissa traced the 10th floor, after which at the very end she saw a room with a signpost that read "CEO". Carissa headed for the room feeling nervous, resentful. After arriving at the door, Carissa tried to regulate her breathing and neutralize her mixed feelings. Then he dared to knock on the door.


Geck! Geck!


There's no answer.


Geck! Geck!


"Yes, come in." there was a male baritone voice coming from inside the room.


Carissa took a breath and exhaled slowly. Carissa slowly opened the door, then stepped into the room with her head bowed. Without Carissa noticing there was a pair of eyes staring at her with a satisfied grin. After approaching the CEO's desk, Carissa just raised her face, and......


"You?" carissa said in shock with her eyes glaring in disbelief at the man she was currently in front of.


Devian tilted the corner of his lips at the woman before him.


"Sa Elvina?" greet Devian remain with a grin grin grin on her lips.


"Yes, I'm Carissa sir." replied Carissa nervously.


"Please sit down" said Devian, inviting Carissa to sit in the chair in front of him.


"Well, sir." said Carissa nervously.


"Why do I feel a bad feeling." in Carissa's mind


Then Carissa sat down, and without realizing it the man in front of her laughed inwardly.


"Haha, you brash woman. Stupid why so submissive." Inner Devian.


"I'm the CEO of Mahendra Fashion Group, Devian Mahendra. Greetings, Miss Carissa Elvina. Welcome to our company." said Devian, his voice was cold but very authoritative.


"Well, Mr. Devian. If you may know, what position do I work in, sir?" ask Carissa curiously. His bad feeling grew stronger hearing Devian's mocking voice.


"Yes, it's good that you ask this so that you don't go wrong tomorrow in the room. Seeing your ambition and determination so strong, I think it will put you in a very good position to start a career from the beginning" Devian replied with a malicious grin.


"You work as an office girl."


"Huh?" carissa was shocked.


"It's called a bad feeling." Inner Carissa.


"Why? You don't accept it? If you don't accept it, you can resign" said Devian sarcas.


"Ti-no, sir." replied Carissa.


Carissa Tau Devian deliberately gave the job to Carissa. But Carissa did not want to look weak in front of the arrogant man. Carissa must prove that she can, and prove to her parents that she can be independent and start her own career from scratch.


"Thank you for the opportunity Mr. Devian gave me. I will try my best for this job" said Carissa steadily and confidently.


"Hem, that's pretty good, too. Let's see how long you've been here." - Inner Devian with Carissa's look down.


"OK, you can start work tomorrow at 07:00. You can take a uniform at the reception." explained Devian then let Carissa out with a code to flick her hand.


"Good, sir."


"Damn! This is a job that is not a gift even a disaster." in Carissa.


(Carissa has entered the Devian trap, how about it? Is Carissa comfortable with her work? Or choose to continue the business of his parents only?)


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