I'm the Exiled One

New Work Riska

Although new to know, in fact Riska immediately believe what was said by the driver.

"Can sir. If I may know, what's the job, sir?" ask Riska.

"Later on, I'll be told mommy" she said.

"OK it sir. What matters is free. Especially, he said, the capital. Everything is expensive sir" Riska said.

"Tuh madam. I was also fumbling" he exclaimed.

"Which city is she from? Does your accent seem different?" please contact the driver.

"He.he.he.tau this father. I'm from the city of M sir, yes not very small city but not as crowded here as well" Riska story when they started to get stuck.

"Well, far away from the capital?" timpal sir driver.

"Yes, sir, it took four hours to get there. But if in my city, there is no traffic jam so sir" said Riska at length.

"Destination to the capital? Nyari work?" ask the driver.

Riska remembered the corpse of the son she had left earlier. For a moment Riska pensive.

"Mistress?" call the driver.

"At first wait for my family who are sick sir. But his life could not be saved. Because I had too many permits, yaaachhhh I ended up being laid off in my old workplace too" Riska complained in sympathy.

"Prophey mistress. After this I make sure you will soon be able to work dech" said the driver confidently.

"Hopefully" replied Riska.

The driver stopped his car in a rather luxurious building.

"What is this place, sir?" ask Riska curiously.

"Come down first. You'll know later" he said.

"Now, the payment is sir" Riska is giving some money according to the application.

"Thank you madam" said the driver received the money that Riska had offered.

"Let's come with me madam" he continued by inviting Riska into the interior of the luxury house.

Riska was amazed by the interior of the house inside, very luxurious and artistic.

"Mom, long time no see?" greet the driver when there is a beautiful graceful woman coming down from the second floor.

"Where are you Yok?" ask the man next to Riska.

"Find another income Mom, become an online driver" he said.

"Oh yes Mom, this is someone who is looking for work" he reported.

The woman called mommy was staring at Riska. Seeing the appearance of the woman in front of him made Riska insecure of course. He looks stern.

"Who is he Ayok, not very good looks?" said the woman who was about four years old accepted it.

"Mommy look once again dech" asked the man who turned out to be Ayok.

Mommy looks at Riska from top to bottom and back up again.

"Who's your name?" ask Mommy.

"Riska" answered briefly Riska mentioned the name.

"Origin?" continued.

"M City" Riska said.

"Single or get married?" mommy asked, continuing her question.

"Married" Riska answered honestly this time. Why is the status of everything asked. Inner Risk.

"Your husband? Is it in town?" Mommy keeps investigating Riska.

"Hhmmmm.husband in prison mistress. The case of embezzlement of funds" explained Riska.

"Okay, then you really need a lot of money. Okay, I take it" replied Mommy firmly.

Why not ask for work experience? Think Riska.

"There is no need for work experience. The important thing is that you can make up and dance sexy is enough" exclaimed mommy.

"What's the job here?" ask Riska.

"Later you will know" exclaimed mommy and flicked a finger as if calling someone.

"Okay, this is your bonus transfer" said mommy left Riska who was still glued.

"What job? Can you dress up and dress sexy? How odd?" Risk is like thinking about something.

"Sister, come with me" someone's voice suddenly sounded beside Riska.

"Eh, make it a surprise" said Riska. And follow the steps of the driver.

"Nih your room. Rest up! It works here most of the night" he explained.

Riska slammed her body on the bed. Tired and tired mixed into one. No need to wait long Riska has fallen asleep.

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While it was waited until the afternoon, the nose of his mother's dead baby had not appeared yet.

The hospital finally decided to bury the body of the innocent baby.

For the administration, the management still contacted the number left by Riska at the registration.

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You who did not make it to the host Andrian, tried to call his mama back who until now has not given him the number of Mr. Andrian.

"Please dong Andah, it's hard to find Andrian's number. All the contacts that were there were actually held by each of his assistants" explained Yasmine's mother.

"You've just come to Andrian's company" said mama.

"Where can Mah, if not an appointment first" you refuse.

"Try to come" said Yasmine's mother.

"Now you go there, to the company" asked Mama.

You hang up the phone and direct the speed of the car in the direction of the company that is meant by her mother.

You go straight to the front office employees who are in the lobby.

"Good afternoon, there can be helped madam" said the employee to Andah who still wears the sneli.

"I'm still single sis" explained Youah who did not want to be called by the mistress.

"Sorry.sorry...Miss" said the officer.

"I'd like to see Mr. Andrian" said Youah.

"Are there appointments?" tanyakanya.

You also shake.

"Sorry, if you don't make an appointment. We cannot continue to the boardroom" he refused in a friendly tone.

"Let's say, I'm the doctor you want to meet. I know Om Andrian well. Even I am also the one who takes care of his grandchildren" explained Youah.

They both look at each other.

"Grandson????" in the company there has been no news, so they do not believe the news brought by the doctor in front of him.

"Sorry miss, even if you know Mr. Andrian well. We don't dare to connect to the boardroom if you don't have an appointment" the next employee exclaimed.

You were about to keep forcing, and accidentally saw Raditya coming out of the elevator.

"Radity...Raditya.." call you and run towards Raditya who is calling it.

"Yes dear. Tell papa to mama. And send anterin, Mr. Supri. Mr. Supri I've sent a message to get you to the address I mean" Raditya told me, who appeared to be calling Rania.

Raditya looked towards the voice that called out to him, while the call was not yet closed.

"Raditya, how are you? I was about to stop by Om Andrian's house, but the same security guard was not allowed" said Youah.

Raditya made no sound and only looked at the shameless woman.

"Dear, who?" ask Rania on the other end of the phone.

"nothing important. Please tell me soon, Mr. Supri. I want an otewe" Raditya told me.

"Sorry doctor, I'm busy" Raditya said, sounding bitter, and immediately left you.

"Huh, cocky. But handsome" a complete grunt with praise from your mouth.

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To be continued, happy reading