
Pov: Jack
"Hi girl!"
"Zed up!"
No reply from him.
"Zed, how are you, girl?"
I called him back but he was still unrequited, he didn't even read my email.
"You shouldn't have said that to him." Laras' voice sounded loud.
"Let's just be a lesson, let him know it's not easy to get people to sympathize with such trivial things, I'm immune to dealing with impostors like him."
"But not everyone thinks things related to his parents are joking sir. Please understand that." again Laras sounded annoyed.
What's the matter? Pregnant women are usually quite calm.
Everything disturbs my concentration.
Oh I forgot they were interviewing my private secretary applicants.
"What's this about? How come you guys are arguing like this?"
"This sir, a girl is acting out, she doesn't take my time to correct, she's finally resigning." Frans put the blue map with emotion.
"Oh."
Barrel rubbed his face. His face looks upset.
My eyes were pounded on the cover map, a name and a photo were printed there.
"Gadiza Zidni." I read her slowly.
"Zidni? Zed's! Oh no, he's apparently." I'm not aware of screaming.
"Where is the girl?"
"He's gone sir, Frans kicked him out."Reply Laras a little indifferently.
"Frans, bring the girl back, take her to work, if you don't get her back, your job's a bet."
"But sir."
"No buts, hurry up and chase the girl!"
Half-run Frans dragged from the room.
Zed's! May we meet, God bring the girl to me now.
I paced back and forth with anxiety.
The beautiful silhouette of Zed's face flashed past, deservedly he didn't answer my broom this morning.
Baras looked at me confused.
"Do you know that girl?"
"Yes, he's my friend."
"Friends?" Barrel frowned.
"Yes, should I explain?"
"No, I'm not that cool."
"Goodoo. It's not good to steal other people's personal secrets. Do you know him too?"
"Yes, he's my brother's best friend."
"really? Can I ask you something?"
"It's not good to pry someone else's personal secrets, sir." Laras.
Yep! Get my check!
Curiosity piled up, wanting to ask further on Laras, but it was useless that the woman could pull out her fangs.
Substantial. Secretary brutal!
"continue the interview, Laras, let me know that Frans is coming."
He just nodded.
It sucks!
Pov: Yes
I walked towards the exit. The road of this building is quite complicated for the first to come.
Forgive Ze, dad.
Maybe next time, Zee will be more able to control emotions. But they don't appreciate the love between us, Dad.
They don't know how valuable a father is to me.
Even compared to my mother, I would still choose my father. It's just ayha.
And suddenly!
Shayf!
I shook my head, why did he appear so impromptu?
"Zee...!"
"Zee, you're that...!"
It was as if he was nagging at me with a sour face, then pinching my nose and cheeks.
"Doyan eat, work emoh."
Shayf!
That guy's shitty face is now hanging out in my eyes again, even starting to fang, like a vampire.
"But, If." I defended myself.
"Eats are resistant to emotions, it's a temptation, the name is also a job, certainly a lot of trials." ringing the words he will say.
Shayf! Stop it, I beg you!
Zee!
Enough If!
"Miss Zee."
That is not the voice of Shayf.
I turned my body.
That annoying figure is now standing still from my place.
"Miss, forgive me, now I beg you to return to the interview room."
"I don't want to." I replied.
"I beg you, Miss, I'm sorry, if miss was offended by my words."
I'm shaking.
Syaif as if to say. "Zee, come on, it's a good opportunity, when else can you work in this bona fide place?"
"Okay, Shayf, Okay!" reply upset.
"Sorry miss, I am Frans not Shayf" replied the man in front of me.
"I'm not talking to you."
He looks confused.
Maybe I thought I was stressed about getting out of the interview today.
Shit! I'm not that stupid, sir!
"Come on, big boss is waiting for you."
"Big boss?" it was my turn to confuse the rank three.
"Yes, if Miss doesn't come back, me and Laras will be fired!"
"What?"
"Yes, Miss."
"What is my relationship and your work?"
"I don't know miss, only the big boss can answer that."
"Alright then, on condition that you no longer argue as annoying as before."
He's nodding. Then walked ahead of me and signaled that I should follow him.
May this dream come back and be the second chance of my life.
Dad, pray Zee comes back for this time.