
In the evening, before the hour of agreement from the company's director of operations, Kiara was staring at the large black box with a red ribbon that had just been delivered by the courier.
He wondered, why did Mr Boy bother to deliver the dress to his contract? Why did the man have to do that, but Kiara was nobody.
Is there any other meaning to the man, like Boy who likes him?
"Haish! Why am I being so pessimistic, thinking that he might like me" Kiara murmured to herself. How could he think that a guy like Boy would like a girl like him.
"I should be self-conscious, yes! How could such an established, handsome, tycoon-like man like me like such an ugly girl, who is poor and has none of this."
Kiara then went inside her house and placed the box on the table, then slowly began to open the ribbon.
His heart worked twice as fast, feeling very nervous even if it would just open the gift box.
"What's it about?"
Kiara then opened the box and looked up when she saw a black luxury dress in it, complete with one necklace and one shoe with a white color that looked shiny and luxurious.
"Is this stuff really for me or maybe the courier sent it wrong? Yeah, he must have sent it wrong, right? It's impossible if --"
Kiara's words stopped when she found a memo attached to the inside of the lid of the box. He pulled it from the adhesive and then read the contents of the memo.
"Oh My God's. I can't believe that Mr. Boy would send something like this to me. Why do I feel like he's so good?"
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The appointment hour arrives. Kiara really looks very pretty and graceful, having used the clothes that Boy had delivered to her house just a moment ago.
An a-line dress with an open back, a fabric hemisphere on the legs to almost the thighs, makes it look very sexy. However, as a good girl who never wears such sexy clothes, Kiara certainly feels uncomfortable.
"What is this model of clothing? Did Mr Boy buy it using a credit card, so this cloth is still not finished sewn? Why are the parts so long" complained Kiara who felt uncomfortable with her dress.
However, there was no longer time for her to protest against the dress she was wearing. The clock has shown at 07:00 pm and he must immediately rush to the place already listed at the address indicated by his superior.
By ordering an ojek online, Kiara rushed to the place determined by the Boy. Until arriving at that place, Kiara suddenly hesitated to go in there.
"What kind of place is this?" kiara said, as her feet stepped on the entrance area of the place.
The sight he saw was truly frightening. In fact, it's more sinister than a haunted house.
"Why did Mr Boy ask me to meet him in a place like this? Why would he take me to a nightclub?" inner Kiara screamed, afraid to enter.