CEO JEWELRY'S MATCHMAKING

WHAT A SHIT DAY

The weather this morning was very clear, there was a girl riding her motorcycle. It seemed like he was going to head to a small shop on the outskirts of the capital. But who would have thought, when in the middle of the road, the bike broke down because it ran out of gasoline. I don't want him to get off his bike.

"aaah. Damn, this morning my bike has broken down, where the gas station is still far away

again from here." Tightly while towing his motorbike in that hostile sunlight. A few minutes later, he was exhausted. The sweat around his forehead was pouring out.

Pim pim pim ... The sound of car horns rang out loud in the ears. The girl turned her head, the car that had sounded now was parked sweetly next to her motorbike. As if to show, how luxurious the car is. Without rambling his glass opened slowly, until finally it appeared a beautiful woman from a distinguished family. "Feny! What else is he going to do?" The girl spoke in a soft voice. After seeing the person inside smiling meaningfully.

"Yesa your motorbike butut broke down again huh ?" Feny did ask, but her voice was different. There was a real mockery heard in Yesa's ears, she even insulted Yesa's motor with the look in her eyes. Makes Yesa's face start to heat up after hearing it

"What business are you doing stopping in front of me?" He said ketus "In my situation like this. You deliberately approached because you wanted to insult me again right?" Yesa gave Feny a sharp eye. Because that woman does like to demean people like Yesa. A poor girl has nothing to show off.

"Curtain! Do I just look human like that in your eyes." Feny muttered softly, as his hand took out two pieces of tissue in a bag, after which he opened the door and got out of his car." It's wearing I think you need it." He thrust out a tissue with a smile of his charm.

"Thank you" Yesa grabbed her fist forcefully, because she needed it too. While Feny just answered him with a smile again. Without waiting for a long time Yesa began to attach the tissue on the area of his face slowly, saying. "What do you need?"

"I want to offer you a side job" Feny immediately spoke to the point without rambling. Makes Yesa frown in confusion

''What job?"

Seeing Yesa's easily provoked response Feny flicked her hair. There was an aura of arrogance that emanated as he shook his face.

"The waiter for my birthday party. How, you want to, right?" He even spoke with his impudent voice.

"Emmm.. I see" Yesa was silent for a moment while looking at Feny's face full of meaning, while thinking clearly. Servant maid. Scorn out! I know, she must have hidden another tactic behind it on me. As soon as it fills his head.

Either innate from birth or whether Feny does have a million cunning ways to achieve one goal." But sorry." Yesa continued her sentence in a low voice. "I can't answer you right now."

"Why?" Feny asked with her anger.

"Give me a little time to think about it" Yesa said, smiling

Feny sighed for a moment after seeing the smile from Yesa's face. Since he knew this girl in front of him, it couldn't have been so easy to accept his offer. And he also knew one thing, although Yesa was poor but he did not want to lower his pride in others with trivial things.

"Okay, I'll give you three days. Hows it? You agree, right?" It seems like Feny is not giving up

"Well, if I wanted to, I would definitely come to your house directly." Yesa smiled again

"It!" Feny thrust out her hp suddenly.

"For what?" Yesa looked confusedly at that thing. Clunky.

"Contact you." Feny answered quickly "Come on... You haven't given me your phone number in years, have you?" He was trying to believe the girl in front of him was really willing to accept his offer.

"So yeah, I was thinking you wanted to give me your phone just now. Hehe. "

Yesa grabbed the hp in Feny's hand, typed out some of her numbers and finished. Finally he immediately thrust the small object again to the owner.

"You didn't give me the wrong number, did you?" A little suspicious usually Yesa is not that easy to obey what Feny asks. Seeing Feny's own confused reaction, Yesa laughed.

"What's the point of me doing that, Feny, you know for yourself, right? I don't like to play people. Especially a girl like you." Flat language.

Though it was Yesa's dormant number. In fact, he has no HP at all. He used to have it, but when he was hit with severe economic problems, he had to sell his favorite phone to survive. Rather than I have to part with my beloved bike. I'd rather just lose my phone. So clear mind long ago.

Feny pulled the tip of her lips slightly after hearing the answer she wanted "Alright, I'll call you later." After speaking Feny kept Yesa's phone number in her contacts." Don't forget, make sure your phone is always active okay! I have to go now. Good bye."

"Emmh" Yesa nodded. Feny got in his car.

"Please walk" He ordered the driver after closing the door." Good Non." The driver can be seen turning on the engine of the car and driving back to break the road until it disappears in the distance leaving Yesa.

"Based on the arrogant girl" Yesa curses as she continues to tow her strike motorbike with both hands, until it arrives at the gas station.

After struggling on the journey, Yesa finally arrived in front of the cake shop, where she used to work every day. After parking the bike he went straight inside. Then greet the shop owner who has been sitting sweetly at his desk.

"Again, Yesa what's wrong with you today. Why are you late again?" Chi looked at the girl with question marks. His voice was firm, sounding like he was angry.

"Sorry Chi, in the middle of the road suddenly the bike. I broke down again because of the gasoline depletion hehe." Yesa responded with a sinless face.

Chi shook his head as if he had gotten used to the mistakes of the servant whom he had considered his own daughter

"How many times have you been late ?" Taking a deep breath, he was angry that the edges would have heard the same reason. Chi doesn't want to get dizzy. "Yes, then do not do your job right now, help Icha in the kitchen, he is waiting for you from earlier."

"Okay Chi, thank you." After revealing her big smile, Yesa kept the bag in her shelf, then walked towards the kitchen. When he arrived there he found Icha who was stirring the cake batter using a mixer.

"Yesa why you're late today, surely because your bike broke down again isn't it." Icha said a little annoyed after seeing it coming.

"Yes .." Yesa flat without sin

Icha shake."Basic huu"

Yesa just grinned.

"Eh, you know, this morning I heard the news that was throwing the world away." Just now that Yesa had come, Icha had already started a pleasant conversation as usual.

"What news ?" Yesa asked while tying

strap of apron behind his back

"Do you know Hendra saputra ?" Ask Icha

Yesa shook her hand to grab some flour, margarine and some eggs. Then put all the ingredients of the cake into one container.

"Oh my goodness, are you serious about not recognizing her ?" Icha looked at Yesa in surprise

"Yes, I'm serious, who is he ?"

"Geez Yesa, he is Mr. Hendra the owner of Jewellery Grop. One of the most famous companies in the country." Icha with enthusiasm.

"Ooh." Yesa answered the origin, but she had never seen it at all. How could he possibly know, the tv just didn't have any. Indeed, Icha base, he always talks without thinking first.

"Do you know what?" Icha continued, "I heard from the news that Mr. Hendra had a car accident last night and the police are still investigating the motive for the case "

Yesa silently frowned in wonder with her best friend this one, how not to be surprised. Sometimes Icha brings a topic of conversation that has absolutely nothing to do with it

"What does this have to do with you?" Yesa tried to be interested in the topic even though honestly in her heart she did not care at all.

"Of course there is, think about it if one of his sons marries me, what do you think my fate will be?" Icha is joking

Yesa frowned while

shrug." Icha what a dream you're not

feeling too high ?"

" Hehe, I'm just fantasizing." Icha

while grinning.

Yesa nodded

"Based on a strange person!"

This is the way Yesa talks with her best friend every day. While doing his work from morning to night as it should be.