Unreasonable Ceo
Chapter 3

Quinsha was still sitting on the side of the highway, tightly hugging her carry-on bag. He was confused to sleep where while his legs were sore, his body was also tired of wanting to rest.

Amidst his confusion, a middle-aged woman approached and greeted him.

"What are you doing here?"

Quinsha turned her head, looking at the middle-aged woman but looking very beautiful with thick makeup. Tucked a cigarette on her plump finger, long unravelled curls, a knee-length black dress, the woman looks graceful, a small bag hanging from her shoulders.

Quinsha stood up and smiled, bowing for a moment. "Sorry Mom, I'm confused looking for a place to stay. Can you show it?" ask Quinsha politely.

"Looks like you just came to town, where's your family?" ask the woman back, smoking her cigarette deep inside.

"I don't have a family" replied Quinsha.

The woman looked at Quinsha from top to bottom, then smiled. "How about you stay at my house, but it's not free."

"By Mom, I'll pay for it!" sahut Quinsha is happy.

"Follow me!"

The woman walks ahead of Quinsha, occasionally smokes her cigarette, and smiles seductively at the man passing by in a pony.

"What's your name?" ask the woman.

"Quinsa." Answer Quinsha while trying to align her steps. "Mother?" ask Quinsha.

"Jasmine!"

"Mother's name is beautiful, as pretty as Mother's face." said Quinsha praising.

"You're coming to town, your destination?" ask Jasmin.

Quinsha was silent for a moment, she could not possibly tell her intentions and goals to a stranger. "Find the job, ma'am!"

Jasmin nodded his head, glancing momentarily at Quinsha. "Your face reminds me of someone."

"Who's Ma'am?" ask Quinsha plain.

"Forget over! sahut Jasmin's.

Throughout the journey they were involved in talks to introduce themselves. Until it does not feel they have reached the yard of a medium-sized house. Jasmin opened the door and let Quinsha into her house.

"I'll show you your room."

"This is your room, and you're gonna have to pay for it every month." Jasmin.

"Good Mom!" suhut Quinsha's.

"Now you rest, consider it your own home. If you're hungry, cook it yourself."

After speaking like that, Jasmin passed from before Quinsha towards her private room.

"I can sleep peacefully." Quinsha.

***

The next morning Quinsha got up and made up her bed, after all was done she rushed to find a kitchen to cook.

Arriving in the kitchen, he saw Jasmin preparing breakfast for the two of them.

"You awake?" jasmin turned his head for a moment towards Quinsha.

"Mom, let me help you." Tawar Quinsha but Jasmin refused.

"Sit down, let me." Jasmin poured the food on the plate and thrust it in front of Quinsha and sat down on the chair.

"Thank you!"

"What's your plan?" jasmin looked at Quinsha's face. From the beginning of the introduction, Jasmin liked Quinsha.

"I'm looking for a job, ma'am!" suhut Quinsha while chewing food.

"If you want, you can come with me to work." Jasmin.

"By Mom!" quinsha exclaimed happily, he did not have to bother to find a job even though Quinsha did not know what kind of job would be.

"Well, you'll come with me to the bar in the afternoon. But you have to change your appearance. Let it look more beautiful, which suits your job later.

Quinsha listened intently, occasionally nodding her head at the sign she agreed.

"Thank you!"

"Take your food, I'll get you to buy some clothes for you later.

"Thank you!"