YOUNG LADY BED LOADER
ANABELLA II

"Miss Anabelle, we've arrived at Chupon Engineering. Miss can get down here. Just enter through the lobby and the lady can ask the receptionist there. Tell me Miss Anabelle has arranged an appointment with the owner of this company. Don't forget to wear your identification tag, because the rules of this company are very strict. While miss is working, I'll be waiting in the parking lot".

"Yes, sir Alex. I'm down now sir", replied Anabelle opening the middle door.

With a definite step Anabelle entered the lobby of the company that has the luxury architecture. Anabelle looks beautiful and neat with a cream blazer suit with scraf curls around her neck. The faces of Anabelle and Katty are quite different. Katty is more dominant following Ethan having sapphire blue eyes while Anabelle dominantly follows the mother who has black hair and clear beads .

"Is there anything I can help miss?", the receptionist asked Anabelle kindly.

"I am Anabelle representing Miss Verline Graham from the Luxury interior company who has made an appointment to meet Mr. Cazandro" Anabelle said, introducing herself to the reception.

The receptionist named Audri immediately let Anabelle ride on the floor of Fifty where the office of the head of this company is located. Because the assistant boss has informed the arrival of designers who will work with the owner of the company because it will add a private room on the top floor of the building where they work.

Anabelle goes straight into the visitor elevator to the fifty floor. Alone in the elevator, Anabelle looks at her appearance through the reflection of the elevator's glass walls. Tidying up her unraveling hair and spraying her soft-scented perfume on her neck.

Ting..

The elevator doors open. When Anabelle felt a moment of silence, the girl hesitated to step on her feet. Anabelle circulates her gaze around the shades of white and dark gray. Color combinations that cool the eyes.

There was no one there, let alone the busyness of the employees on the floor. Very different from where he works so many employee voices, laughter, conversations and typing from a computer keyboard that indicates there are people working around. But in this room it is so quiet. More precisely to move the legs alone it feels reluctant. The atmosphere is very unfriendly.

"Can I help you?", asked the sexy woman approaching Anabelle who was frowning like looking for something.

Anabelle smile. "I am Anabelle representing Miss Verline Graham of Luxury interior. My boss has an appointment with Mr. Cazandro" Anabelle said politely, noting her identification.

"Let's come with me!"

Anabelle followed the woman. He thought she was an assistant or secretary to Mr. Cazandro if examined from her appearance.

The beautiful and sexy woman opened the door. "Please wait in this room, Miss Anabelle. I will tell the lady's arrival to Mr. Cazandro's assistant", said the woman named Paula was friendly.

Anabelle nodded her head and smiled. "good. Thank you", he replied while sitting his body on the black sofa.

Anabelle is alone in the meeting room. It looks like the place is not the main meeting room but only a mini meeting room with a capacity of a few people. Visible from the small table and the number of seats there are only six. Although the room can be said to be quite spacious with luxury furniture that is dominated by black and gray. Impressed menly once.

On the wall is a picture of a middle-aged man about the age of his father Ethan, an Italian-faced man with jet-black hair and pale-gray neutrals.

Anabelle smiled at the large photo. The eyes in the photo seem to be intimidating. There was not the slightest fear in Anabelle's mind. "It's true my guess, you're an old man. It's only natural that Miss Verline says you're a difficult man Mr. Cazandro", muttered Anabelle smilingly staring at the photo attached to the wall.

"You don't complicate my work, Mr. Cazandro, I'll get this project and bring the good news to Ms. Verline. I'm sure we can work together" Anabelle said slowly. A sweet smile adorned his face.

*

The clock's needle is ticking.

Anabelle was endlessly staring at the clock on the wall. It had been almost an hour he waited in the room but until now there was no sign of the presence of important people who would be met.

Anabelle looked agitated. "Huhh...would I just go home?", her inner self.

"Nearly an hour I waited like this" murmured Anabelle. The girl stood back up and stared at the photo of the old man on the wall in front of her.

"Simple..."

Anabelle turned her head towards the door, revealing a young man entering the room. He looked at Anabelle's face with a punch.

"Where's Miss Verline?"

"Hm...Are you Mr Cazandro? Sorry my boss Miss Verline is not present because there is an urgent matter regarding her family, sir", replied Annabelle politely.

"I am Anabelle, the official representative of Miss Verline, sir", Anabelle said, showing the male person standing in front of her the identification of Anabelle.

"I am Mr. Cazandro's assistant. I apologize Mr. Cazandro for not being able to see you now. Miss can come back tomorrow. Mr. Cazandro asks you to come at eight in the morning".

Anabelle's face changed immediately. Seemed disappointed. But he quickly changed it with a smile. "Okay sir, I'll be back tomorrow" he replied with certainty.

The man smiled hearing that. "But I remind you to come on time, because my boss doesn't like working with unprofessional people. And who comes tomorrow should be the boss lady directly. Miss Verline. Mr. Cazandro just wants to work with the people he has chosen".

Anabelle took a deep breath. "Huhh is really hard" her inner self.

Anabelle covered her feelings with a smile. "Okay sir, I'll tell Miss Verline. Then excuse me now" he said, extending a hand to welcome Cazandro's assistant warmly.

*

While in the elevator Anabelle showed her upset face.

"It turns out that old man really sucks. How could he ask a professional but he himself did not do it. He also asked on time, it turns out he himself did not apply it", said Anabelle upset.

Ting..

Still with an annoyed face Anabelle exited the elevator towards the parking lot. "Uh...how could that old man be the head of such a big company!".

"I'd better report the results of this futile work to Miss Verline right now" Anabelle muttered as she pressed her superior's phone number.

"Halo Ana, how was your meeting with Mr Cazandro?"

Anabelle immediately told me everything in detail on Verline.

I heard breathing across the phone.

"But Ana, I can't work tomorrow. Mommy is anfal and declared critical. I really need you Ana. Meet Mr. Cazandro again tomorrow morning. Give me my apology. I accept whatever the outcome of Ana. You don't have to be burdened anymore. I really hope to get this project, but if they can work with us. If they don't choose our company it's okay, because the situation I'm going through is like this" Verline said sounding sad.

Anabelle was silent at the boss's words. He felt the sadness of Verline. "Miss calm down, I will try my best and get the project with Mr. Cazandro. I will return to see her tomorrow morning Miss Verline", replied Anabelle slowly.

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To be continue