Being the Perfect Wife
Epsu 10. Tracts
Marsha restlessly sits on the sofa waiting room. Although his hand was holding a cell phone and his fingers were nimble at scrolling his social media, his mind was not focused there.
Many times his head was raised and his eyes were watching the door of the office boss room that had his name written there 'Dylan Ananta'.
Hadh ... Gita is long. It's been almost an hour in there. What's Gita doing in there now anyway? I'm worried about ya. Did I break that door, huh? But the door is thick so I could break my leg if I kicked it out.
Inner Marsha in the heart. He was very worried about the state of the Gita that had been an hour for no sign of going out of the boss' room.
"Sir," called someone with a baritone voice that made Marsha immediately jumped in shock. The cell phone in his hand also freely plunged to the floor.
"Jeez Mr. handsome ... Make me shocked," said Marsha while stroking his chest.
" Sir please enter my room" Roy ordered a friendly smile.
"Make what?" marsha asked confusedly. It seemed like his brain was still loading in shock. His hand picked up the phone that had fallen off.
Fortunately it did not break, the blisters are still safe.
Marsha's smile saw her phone still intact.
"She said she wanted to find a job? Please test the interview first," explained Roy patiently.
"Oh yes, sir. I'm sorry I'm still shocked at this" said Marsha then immediately got up and walked into Roy's room next to the boss's room.
"Please sit down" said Roy, allowing Marsha to sit at his front desk.
"Okay, thank you sir."
"I'm Roy Aditya, Mr. Dylan's assistant. And I was assigned to interview mbak. What's-her-name? Can I see the CV?" roy asked with a friendly smile.
"My name is Marsha Andini and this is my CV, Mr. Roy," explained Marsha introduced himself and handed over a map in his hand containing all his data.
Roy skimmed and already understood that this sweet girl in front of him was an accomplished accountant graduate, evident from the values printed in his diploma.
"Alright, the company will study first because currently there are no vacancies in the finance department. I'm just waiting for orders from Mr. Dylan. He will decide later," said Roy finally because he was also confused by the boss' orders.
Interviewing a candidate is not his job. But since the boss asked yes already, he could not protest.
Suddenly the sound of hungry stomach Marsha made the atmosphere of silence become more clumsy.
Marsha can only be ashamed.
"We go to the cafeteria, a lot of food even though it's this afternoon. This time I'm dealing," Roy broke up because he couldn't bear to see Marsha's starving face.
"What's really, sir? I'm not good." Marsha smiled unkindly.
Where are the same-tracted job applicants interviewing? It was so good that Roy haha ...
Roy walks the lead towards the canteen and Marsha tries to follow Roy's wide steps.
Arriving in the cafeteria, Marsha's stomach grew more turbulent inhaling the aroma of food there.
"Please order, Marsha. This afternoon I want to eat rawon," Roy bargained while choosing an empty table. But the canteen this afternoon was pretty quiet.
"I'm raw too, sir," Marsha said.
Roy just nodded his head and immediately ordered the rawon and side dishes as well as sweet orange ice.
Before long the order came and they immediately ate their food. After finishing, Roy looked at the face of Marsha who now looked full.
"Marsha, if you want to add please you know," Roy smiled.
"I am so full, sir. Thanks."
"You've been living with the Gita all this time?" ask Roy and just get a nod of Marsha's head in response.
"Do you know what's the connection between Gita and Mr. Dylan?" ask Roy again.
"Why Sir? How is Mr Roy kepo?" Marsha asked back with the usual kayak horse grin.
"Yes not really great but it feels like there is something between them," said Roy guessing.
"Ask directly, sir. I'm afraid of being wrongly answered. Hehe ... "
It is also difficult to extract information from this sweet girl. Inner Roy looked at Marsha who was still grinning.
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