Dreams of a Poor Girl
Chapter 30
As Dimas said yesterday, Zulfa this morning was already preparing to go to Dirga's office. After taking a shower, Zulfa wore a suitable outfit to apply for a job. Do not forget he put on his face to make it look fresher, even if just wearing powder and thin lipstick.
She also tidied her hair to further refine her appearance. However, while combing her hair, Zulfa was made to tremble because of severe hair loss.
He held her hair then combed with his fingers, and her hair fell out as well. He looked at his face in the mirror, suddenly his feelings grew more and more chaotic. Is the disease getting worse?
Not wanting to make her suspicious, Zulfa decided to wear a hijab. That way, he can hide what he is going through. Finished preparing, she directly walked out of the room and looked for her brother.
"Sister!" call Zulfa.
"Yes, Deck. Brother behind the house" said Zahra.
Zulfa went straight to the back of the house, and her brother was picking vegetables that were ready for harvest.
"I'm going to apply for a job!" pamit Zulfa's.
Zahra was stunned for a moment because seeing the appearance of her sister, she put her basket on the ground and approached Zulfa.
"God, is this really you, Dek?" amazed Zahra who seemed to not believe if in front of him this is Zulfa.
"Yes, Brother. I don't fit in, do I wear a hijab?"
"You look beautiful in hijab, Dek. Brother is also happy if you want to hijab," said Zahra while holding Zulfa's hand.
"That means, can I wear the hijab?"
"May, may Istiqomah defend themselves to always hijab."
"Thank you, Brother. Then I'll go, brother. Let's not have any luck coming to his office."
"Yes, Deck. Hope you're accepted to work there."
"Aamiin's."
After saying goodbye to his brother, Zulfa immediately went to Dirga company. He set out to use the services of an online motorcycle taxi, incidentally the streets have not been too jammed. So, Zulfa can get the company on time.
He entered the company gate and asked security.
"Sorry, Sir. Is it true that this company opened a job opening?" ask Zulfa.
"Yes, Ma'am. You want to propose too?"
"Yes, sir."
"Bak just go in and meet the receptionist!"
"Good, Sir. Thank you." Thank you."
"Together, Mother."
Zulfa immediately rushed to the receptionist, not forgetting that he was also looking for a business card that Dimas gave him yesterday.
"Excuse me, Ma! I'd like to meet Mr. Dimas, has he come?"
"Have you made an appointment with him?"
"Yes, yesterday he gave me his business card. And he said that in this office is opening job vacancies," explained Zulfa.
"Okay, I'll call you first! Ma'am, wait a minute!"
"Good, Ma'am."
Zulfa chose to sit in the waiting room chair not far from the receptionist, while the receptionist was still contacting Dimas.
After 5 minutes, the receptionist approached Zulfa and drove him to Dimas' room.
"Come, I'll take you to Mr. Dimas' room!" take the receptionist.
"Yes, Mommy."
Zulfa also stepped foot following the receptionist earlier. Zulfa entered the elevator and saw the receptionist hit the number 20. That means the room is on the top floor.
Ting
The elevator door opened, Zulfa immediately went out following the receptionist to Dimas' room. And he came to the room not far from the CEO's room.
Tok tok tok tok
"Lake in!" Sounds authentic from within.
"Excuse me, Sir. I just drove the guy who was looking for the Father."
"Good, sir."
After the receptionist left, Zulfa began to step into Dimas' room.
"Good morning, sir!" greet Zulfa while bowing his head a sign of respect.
"Good morning! Please, sit!"
Zulfa sat on the chair facing Dimas, only blocked by the table.
"May I see the file you brought?"
"May, sir," Zulfa gave a brown map containing files for applying for jobs.
Dimas checked Zulfa's files, and to his surprise, Zulfa turned out to be the best graduate with the highest GPA. After putting the file in the envelope again, Dimas immediately contacted someone to get to his room.
Chequelek
The door of Dimas's room opened, and Dirga appeared with his flat expression. Dimas immediately moved from his seat, so that Dirga could sit.
Dirga sat in Dimas' chair and grabbed the envelope that Dimas had opened. He read carefully before finally, he decided to accept Zulfa to work.
"Zulfa Nabila, age 23. The best graduate in University P," murmured Dirga.
"Well, I'll decide today. Starting tomorrow you can directly work here, for the next 3 months is your training period. If within 3 months you can work very well, then you can immediately sign a work contract," said Dirga with his resignation.
"Good, Sir. Thank you very much, I will try my best" said Zulfa happily and with a smile on her lips.
"You can go home now. And remember, you should arrive at the office before 7!"
"Good, Sir. Excuse me!"
After Zulfa came out of Dimas' room, Dirga immediately leaned against his body. He rubbed his face slowly, his body felt cold heat when he came face to face with his girlfriend.
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When he was out of the company area, Zulfa immediately contacted Iwan. Because he hadn't exchanged news with that man in a long time.
"Assalamualaikum, Ma!" zulfa said when the call was connected.
"Glamorousjour, Fa! I thought you'd forgotten, because you haven't called me in a long time."
"Hehe, sorry. Oh, yeah, I want some good news for Mas Iwan."
"What good news?"
"I got accepted to work as a secretary at the company."
"Seriously you, Fa?"
"Yes, Mas. I'm starting work tomorrow."
"Thank God, congratulations, Fa! Hopefully one day what your dream will be can be realized."
"Aamiin, thank you for the prayer, Mas. When do Iwan play here? I miss wanting to be together again."
"Patience, yes. If there's a vacation schedule, I'll try to play there."
"Ok, I'm waiting for Mas Iwan!"
"Ready, Princess."
"If that's how I turn the phone off, Mas. I'm going home."
"Yes, Fa. Be careful on the road!"
After the call was interrupted, Zulfa put her phone in the bag. Then he waited for the online motorcycle that had been booked.
Arriving at home, Zulfa put her bag in the room and then changed clothes. Finished changing clothes, he looked for his brother, but he did not find his brother's whereabouts.
"Maybe big brother to the market or to Mas Amir's workshop," murmured Zulfa.
Zulfa went back to her room and rested for a while because if she was tired just a little, her illness immediately relapsed and she did not want her brother to know her current condition.
