
Meanwhile in Puzulla's office, Ivy walked down the corridor on the fourth floor as the receptionist on the lower floor said.
It was the only door in the room on the floor. There was the sound of someone telling him to come in.
“Good morning, Miss. I am Ivy Eleanor of the Falaea Company. I want to meet with Huri,” Ivy greeting to a young black haired woman who is busy behind her laptop.
The young woman raised her face then corrected the location of her minus glasses. From behind his desk he saw a young woman his age wearing a black mini dress and a pair of matching knee-length boots. He smiled at Ivy and walked over to her.
“Good morning too, Miss Ivy. I think we're almost the same age. I will not speak to you formally anymore. I'm Huri. Yesterday I called you.” The two young women shook hands with each other.
“Sorry, you guys have been waiting for a long time for an answer from my company. I just yesterday found the offer letter you guys gave me.” Ivy also did not hesitate to speak non-formally to the woman he had just met.
“Oh that's no problem. Since you've come today, I'll take you to meet our CEO. I've prepared the contract letter.” Huri picks up one of the files on her desk and takes Ivy to the eighth floor.
“CEO Puzulla?” Ivy asked as she frowned when they had just walked out of Huri's room.
“Yes. You two will sign this contract, not me,” replied Huri who invited Ivy to enter the elevator.
“What is your CEO named Hazal Aksal?” The question just slid from Ivy's mouth. He saw Huri pressing the number eight button on the elevator wall.
Huri shook her head. “CEO we are a man. Mrs Hazal Aksal is the owner of this company, but she only comes to this office when there is a shareholder meeting. Mrs Hazal is more in the Prosecutor's Office. Do you know him?”
“Ti. I only know his name,” elak Ivy.
His heart was a little calmer, as he did not have to meet Kenan's ex-wife in this place.
Now they had reached the eighth floor then walked through the corridor with its walls made of glass. They walked straight until they met a circular room with a red circular sofa just below the chandelier.
On one of the wooden walls, there was a door, with two equally large doors. In front of the large door, they saw a table and a chair that had been occupied by a woman.
“What Mr Erhan is inside?” ask Huri to the CEO's secretary.
“Come.”
Huri knocks on the big door in front of her while Ivy watches only the movements of Huri and the CEO's secretary who is still struggling with her notebook and laptop.
“Log in!" I heard the voice of someone in the room.
Huri opened one of the door leaves and allowed Ivy to go inside. Two pairs of high-heeled shoes loudly knocked on the floor of the room.
Ivy's eye beads scanned his surroundings. The large room, with its large, wide glass walls, was right in front of the CEO's desk. Through this large window, the occupants could see the beautiful sky scene that appeared before his eyes and the sight of city traffic that was under his feet.
This room used to be Kenan's workspace. The interior design is like Kenan's favorite. The glass wall is large and wide, making it able to freely enjoy the wide stretched sky.
“Ivy, this is Mr. Erhan Romzan. CEO Puzulla.” Huri's voice disperse the entire Ivy reverie.
“I Ivy Eleanor from the company Falaea. Nice to meet you, Mr. Erhan.”
As soon as he saw the beautiful young woman in front of him, the man named Erhan came straight out of his desk. The thirty-five-year-old man threw his smile and extended his hand to Ivy.
“Please sit Miss Ivy,” invite Erhan who asks Ivy to sit on the sofa in the middle of the room.
Victor's daughter chose to sit next to Huri, while Erhan sat on a single sofa near Huri.
“Before I represented Falaea, apologizing because you guys have waited for our answer for too long,” said Ivy with a slight tilt of his body position facing Erhan. This is his second apology.
“Huri explained everything. Since you are already here, let's start with our cooperation agreement,” Erhan said while crossing one of his legs.
Deftly, Huri immediately placed the document of the agreement in front of Ivy. Erhan asked Ivy to read every detail of the agreement listed there.
In essence, Puzulla will buy every design from Falaea, with the price determined by Puzulla. For raw material issues, the production and marketing processes are all the responsibility of Puzulla. Puzulla also does not bind Falaea to establish cooperation with other companies. This partnership will last for five years.
“No profit sharing here. We'll pay the drop-off of every plan Falea put out. Because we are very interested in the results of the design that you sent some time ago, then we intend to directly buy your design. Are you willing to take off your design plan?”
Ivy thought for a moment what the CEO of Puzulla had said.
That means I have no rights to my design anymore. They will produce my designs using the name Puzulla. But this might have been better, since Falaea also did not have the capital to produce on her own. They already intend to buy my design, the possibility of Falaea still being able to breathe for a few more months.
“Alright, I accept this deal,” replied Ivy. Huri immediately took out the questioner and gave the documents of the agreement to Ivy.
Victor's daughter immediately put the signature and seal of Fallea Company on the document, as well as Erhan who inscribed his signature and seal of the Puzulla Company.
“Give this agreement letter to Legal section. Have them confirm the agreement!” pinta Erkan to Huri.
The young lady in minus glasses immediately left Erkan's room while carrying the document of the agreement. No need to wait long, within ten minutes Huri had brought back the agreement document that had been paraphrased by the Legal Officer and gave a copy of the document to Ivy. Each company holds its original copy, as they made the agreement twofold.
“It's for first design payment Falea.” Erhan gives a check to Ivy.
The green-eyed bead rounded instantly looking at the amount written on the check sheet. He did not expect, a company as big as Puzulla dare to pay expensive design designs.
“Congratulations on your success, Miss Ivy. We are waiting for your next design.” Erhan stood up and extended his hand to Ivy.
“Thanks for this payment and cooperation, Mr. Erhan. Hopefully in the future Falaea will provide the best design for Puzulla,” replied Ivy who welcomed Erkan's hand.
On the way home, Ivy's heart was overjoyed. He wanted to cry and laugh to celebrate his happiness with Kenan.
Suddenly, he stopped his car on the side of the road. That happy feeling turned into fear in his heart, he was afraid to go home and face Kenan's anger.
Right now she must have been awake and angry that I left without telling her. I'm disappointed in you too, Kenan. Why are you lying to me....