Enthralled Love Semu

Jobseeking

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"Good Morning, I am Khirani Dhara Maharani. Interview participants who will follow the selection." he said politely. Dhara bowed to greet the two receptionists.

Beautiful receptionist, Sasmita. Such is the name written in the name tag hanging on the front of his shirt. "Come, I'll take you to the interview room." invite Dhara to follow. He took her to the 3rd floor, giving directions for her to find a selection place held.

"Thank you." Dhara lowered his head slightly, thanking him, as a stranger, he was treated with courtesy and respect. Sasmita just smiled, back to his place of work.

"It turns out there are so many people applying for jobs here." murmured Dhara. While waiting his turn, he landed his body in the waiting chair. Where other participants are also waiting for their turn.

About 25 people participated in the selection. Now it was Dhara's turn to enter the room. This was his first experience following such a formal job selection. Nervous, of course. But he stepped up with confidence. He must be sure of his own ability.

Knocking on the door three times, Dhara entered the air-conditioned room. He was confronted by three selectors in the room. "Good Morning, I'm Khiran" he said firmly, but still sounded polite.

"Please sit down." Khiran said he put both his hands on his lap. Sit straight with foresight. As learned last night.

"Include your name."

"My name is Dhara."

"Dhara? what a good name. But it is not Dhara mudaaa... It's teenagers, isn't it?" That question made Lhiran frown.

Is this a joke interview or audition? Can she read it, right? There's my full name on the CV he's holding.

Reviewing his best smile, even though in his heart held many questions. But he could only scream in his heart. "My name, Khirani Dhara Maharani, Sir. But it's commonly called Dhara."

"OKAY. Chiran. Can I call you that?" Dhara nodded his head. There's no way he's shaking. Khiran is the name given to both of his parents.

Dhara can only stare at the interview wonder that is obtained like a person who is playing guessing. He was also surprised why the questions obtained did not match the CV he sent before.

Of the 25 people who took the selection, Dhara was one of the lucky ones. Three people passed the selection. "Congratulations, the three of you have already successfully entered the first stage selection. Tomorrow morning, it is expected that his presence will follow the next selection." A woman with shoulder-length hair and using glasses congratulated the three of them. "Is there another question?"

"No." said the three men in unison. Dhara and the other two retreat, he is very happy to be one of the lucky ones in this stage. Although he was inferior, his rivals almost all already have a bachelor's degree. Not like him.

But he also hopes to pass the next selection. So that he can help his family's finances. And save up to continue his studies. Because the salary in this place is quite tempting. That is why many of them are competing to enter RA Gruop. Even though only the apprentices.

"My name, Dhara." the girl reached out her hand, greeting the girl of her age who was standing next to her.

"Ayna" he said, replying to Khiran's hand.

"You two, don't be happy just yet. There's still selection tomorrow" said another, wavy hair that was left partially unraveled. He looks more mature and more experienced than both of them. But his attitude is very arrogant.

Predating Dhara and Ayna, the two of them simply shrugged their shoulders. He did not bother about the attitude of the man to him. As long as he had done nothing wrong before. "Dhara, I'll see you tomorrow morning." Ayna waved her hand. They split because of the opposite direction.

"Bye, I'll see you tomorrow." Dhara returned Ayna's hand. He was sitting at a bus stop not far from the courtyard of the RA Gruop building. He still does not know where he is going at the moment. Now it's still quite blistering, the sun is right over the crown.

Dhara was pensive, he clicked his fingers after being silent for a split second. He knows where he's headed right now. Dhara will meet his best friend, last night his best friend said that he was not feeling well and did not go to campus.

Dhara orders an ojek online for her to go to the house of Kamila, her best friend since High School. Their friendship still continues, despite the different majors they take. But still one campus, but lately, Dhara is busy helping his family. So they rarely meet. Sometimes they just send messages to each other. Over the past month, Dhara no longer comes to campus.

"Sorry to wait a long time, sir." Dhara brought his friend's favorite food. He went to a house he hadn't visited in a long time. Dhara gives more tips for ojol drivers because they are willing to wait long enough.

"Thank you, Non." Ojol drivers who are already middle-aged are very happy to get more money. Almost half of the fare is on the tariff. Dhara still has little savings from his part-time pay job. But it can not meet his needs and the cost of treating the father. That is why Dhara chose to send the application elsewhere. And good luck still stands by him. A job she couldn't possibly ignore. Especially from the leading companies in the Cloud Country.

"Back, sir." Dhara nodded, he glanced at Kamila's courtyard. Several cars lined up in the luxurious house. He asked the security guard. It just so happened that he knew himself, as he had often come before.

"Non."

"Yes, Sir. What kind of show is it?"

"There's a cover event, Non. Masa Non don't know anyway?" Dhara shook his head. Last night, Mila, as soon as her best friend called. Not telling him anything.

"Ooo..."

Maybe this is Kak Kania's event, wanting to formalize their relationship.Inner Khiran.

The security guard escorted Dhara inside, incidentally Kania, Kamila's sister was outside to receive a call. "Ra, you coming? Come on in, I'll introduce you to Mila's room."

Kania's words immediately stop Dhara's steps, he tries to digest Kania's speech. "I mean, Brother, Kamila's fiancee?"

"Yes. Don't tell me, you don't know about this?" Dhara shook his head, he really didn't know anything. Whereas before Kamila always said anything without anything being covered from her.

"Expiritual, Mila. Friends themselves are not told."

"Hehe.. Actually, it's me who's wrong. Today, I have a job interview." Kania glanced at the clothes her sister's best friend was wearing. No wonder Dhara was dressed formally.

"Yes, wait here. Brother call Mila." Dhara waited for Mila in another room. He did not want to disrupt the ongoing event. Moreover, he still wears work clothes. And also, he came at an inopportune time. Although disappointed that Mila did not tell him. She believes Mila has her own reasons.

Hearing the approaching footsteps, Dhara turned around with the food she was carrying. "Mila, I'll take it...." Dhara is at a loss for words. His body was silent, his heart was rumbling like a storm. The young man standing in front of him, made him sculpt.

"Darling, who's the da-tang...." Mila fell silent, staring at the two people facing each other in silence.

Dhara glanced at his second finger, he could already guess without having to ask first. What's he thinking? It must be just a dream. Dhara pinched his next arm until it turned red. It's not a dream, it's all real.

"Congratulations, Mila. Sorry, I just wanted to deliver this." Dhara smashed his shoulder at the young man, handing over the tent he had brought before. He forced his smile. Although his heart was like being torn apart by thousands of thorns.

"Congratulations, by the way, you two." Dhara emphasized in every sentence. "Excuse me."

Without saying much more, Dhara stretched her legs leaving the stifling room. It felt like he was running out of oxygen if he lingered in the same room with the two of them.

"Ra, wait. I can tell you, it's not what you think."

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