
For a moment Soraya looked at the towering tall building before her. The goal is not to go to work today is to attend an appointment that was planned a few days ago.
A producer whose name is already known and there are several works under the name of the company label he owns, is the person Soraya will meet.
Slightly nervous, Soraya tried to relax by repeatedly pulling and breathing deeply. But it adds to the rhythm of the speed of his heart performance.
Upon entering the building, Soraya's cell phone rang, and she pulled over near the window of the lobby.
"I've arrived" Soraya said after picking up the phone.
"I'm still on the road, it's jammed here" Jenny explained across the street.
"Then I go first, you follow," Soraya said as she glanced at the clock on her wrist. Not much time, her heart.
"You wait for me until I get there" Jenny said with emphasis.
"But the time is not much anymore, I am afraid if late— can-can be canceled again" complained Soraya while looking at the surrounding area.
"I'm your manager who handles your activities as well as your jobs, all your work must pass me first" said Jenny who impressed rebuking.
"Don't be long!" soraya said she gave Jenny a warning, after which the phone line was shut down.
Soraya looked agitated, for twenty minutes had now passed. Blowing tired breath many times he did because waiting for Jenny who never arrived. At this time he was sitting in the lobby chair, occasionally his eyes circulated, but Jenny did not see either.
"Excuse me someone can help," said a man dressed quite formally approaching Soraya.
"I was waiting for a friend" Soraya said.
"What are you called Soraya Lee" said the man again and Soraya responded with a nod.
"It just so happens that my boss is waiting for you in his office. And if you don't mind just langgung you go there."
Soraya seemed to think and in the end she chose to nod, agreeing with the man's words. Because it feels that there is not much time left from the scheduled meeting hours agreement.
"Let's follow me" said the man, walking first, with a little hesitation Soraya began to follow him.
While walking now Soraya pulled out her phone, typed in a message and sent it to Jenny. He said that he was now heading upstairs to where the producer was going to be found. He also codes Jenny to place the place so that Jenny will immediately follow him there.
"Here is the room" said the man and continued to knock on the door.
Soraya put her phone in her bag. And after getting the approval from inside now Soraya is welcome to enter the room.
"Please sit down" said the man who had just risen from his seat of greatness. He stepped up and directed Soraya to take a seat on the sofa. "Surely you already know me," he said again after occupying himself.
"Yes I know. You are Mr. Ardi Wiguna as the producer and owner of the record label. And introduce her name Soraya Lee," Soraya said as she extended her hand.
"No need to call me Father, call me Ardi" he said as he welcomed a helping hand from Soraya.
A little strange, yet Soraya nodded. Moreover, the hand department of Ardi is now never separated. Feeling uneasy about the situation, Soraya cleared her throat until the hand link came off. Soraya also said, "What is the right offer made by Mr Ardi's confidant still valid?"
"I told you not to call you, do I look old until you call me that?"
Ardi Wiguna chuckles. "Ok, it's up to you."
"And for the job?" ask Soraya back to the core of the conversation is also the purpose of coming here.
"There certainly is" said Ardi Wiguna.
Soraya smiled at the words, it meant that the opportunity was in sight.
"You sure want to join and work with my company, a lot of big projects this year. Movies, commercials and models" explains Ardi Wiguna.
"Do I have to go through the selection first?"
"That's for sure but there are actually other ways that can be taken," said Ardi Wiguna.
"I mean Father?" ask Soraya who began not to understand the direction of the conversation.
"That's not Soraya's question, all the artists already understand that. After all I already understand what kind of artist you are," said Ardi Wiguna with a judging look. "I deliberately lured you here, I wonder how much you fare?"
Soraya flinched, she incubated. That speech really hurt Soraya's heart and self-esteem.
"No need to put on an angry face. The news spread out there has reached the ears of the community, including me. So I was wondering, what do you want, what job do you need? I will be happy to give you the best position among the others. Just so you serve me."
Soraya hissed loudly, her hands now clenched. Now he wants to get out of this room. "I'm sorry I'm in the wrong place!"
As Soraya tried to pass her hand was pulled by Ardi Wiguna. "You are selling expensive it turns out," he said who rose to his feet, radiated across his face with a serious smile and skinning gaze.
Fear began to creep into Soraya's mind, even he was now stared at with disgusting eyes. "It's just a rumor, you've misjudged me. Let go, I want to get out of here!," said Soraya and tried to take off the grip of the man before her.
"It's not that easy, you come in here that means you have surrendered yourself," said Ardi Wiguna, in contact with Soraya's free hand slapped at the man in front of him.
Fresh blood flowed on Ardi Wiguna's cheeks as a result of scratches from the ring Soraya was wearing. Ardi Wijaya's face is now flushed and increasingly speeding up the steps he pulled the body of Soraya who almost reached the door.
With a rough movement Soraya's body was dragged and slammed to the ground on the sofa. Soraya also began to scream for help, he was increasingly cornered trying to rebel with all his might.
But the man before him now smiled mockingly. "Free, you scream for help, there will be no one to help you, the door is locked tightly from the outside" said Ardi Wiguna with a smile. His hand began to grip Soraya's shoulder tightly, even fear had now crawled over Soraya.
His phone has been heard ringing many times. With all his strength Soraya threw her kick right on the inside of the man, until the man in front of him shrieked and his body slightly staggered back.
Soraya took the opportunity, encouraging the man. Move away, and damn the door made of glass it's really locked tight. He now reaches for a cell phone that still rings in his bag. Jenny's name is listed there, with fear and panic Soraya said asking for help so that Jenny soon arrived.
But suddenly his phone slammed, because now Soraya pulled back and his body was cornered on the wall. As strong as he tried to resist but the movement of the man before him was many times stronger.
Unceasingly Soraya shouted, Rudipun's name echoed in the room. The clothes he was wearing had now begun to tear apart coupled with a slap that floated on his cheek because Soraya tried hard to rebel.
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