You Are Mine

You Are Mine
Seeking, job


Well the characteristics of the woman are thin lips mera young, nose sharp, white skin clean, yellowish hair that dangles beautifully, not too high, and has an ideal body. Is it just this? It seems like it will be a long search.


Said Reza walking among the busy crowd in the city.he walked while turning over a file consisting of only one sheet of paper.


Reza picked up her phone and was about to call andre


"Agh! Is it reza" said the woman who pointed at reza from a distance


Quickly converge a horde of women surround the reza, reza is quite famous among young people because of his handsome face and his closeness with hans.


Inconveniencing.


Reza tried to get out of the density of the women who surrounded him and thought the next way in the search for the woman he had never seen.


Well, this is the first day of looking for a job so I just need to come to a company that is looking for new employees and register there and then work there, make the boss proud and get a job bonus


His heart was unsure of his perfect plan, his fissure walked past the crowds and cheers of women who were either fighting over what.


Fisya stopped at a cake figure with a paper patch on the windshield that read "looking for new employees"


Not many thought the fissure went inside the quiet little cake figure and walked towards the cashier


"Excuse me?" Tegur fisya saw the female cashier who was asleep in the chair


"There is something I can help you with" said the woman in her uniform


"Fisya wants to know.I mean I want to know if there are still job vacancies here" a smile fisya see the woman.


"Well there's still" he said, putting his hands on the glass table


"So.what are the conditions for fisya! That means I can work here" Fisya holds a file containing her biodata


"No one, you can start working here tomorrow" he said casually.


Well the first plan is finished, then the second plan is working, then make the boss proud and get a bonus


"But his salary was only thirty dollars a week"


Thirty dollars a week! That's far from the word approaching eleven million dollars


Fisya turned his gaze and thought hard, while looking at the cupcake decorated with pink cream on it


"Fisya wants to order the cake one, please wrap it" he said, stalling for time to think


What if I work here to finance my own life and then I work somewhere else that's a big enough salary to compensate for my father's loss?


"Here it is, two dollars" the woman gave a brown paper wrapper to her fisya


"So from tomorrow fisya can work here" asked fisya to take money out of his pocket


"yeah. You got the job" said the woman.


Fisya smiled and turned around intending to leave this cake figure behind.


"Wait" the woman chased after the fisya who was about to exit the door of the figure


"Yes?" Fisya turned around


"This is my phone number and my name is Lisa" the woman gave her business card


"Oh yeah" fisya took the business card "I'm fisya" he smiled


"Well fine, I'll continue working and you'll be careful" the woman walked away from her fissure.**


Fisya went away from the figure and walked to the big corporate company in the city, but unfortunately none of the big companies were looking for a new career.


The day began in the afternoon, fisya saw his cellphone and the phone showed at 5:40 pm


Well maybe today I'm out of luck, I'll try again tomorrow, I'll never give up


Fisya walks home while assuring himself of success tomorrow


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