Idol Man, Never Leave a Trace with Hurt A Woman's Heart

Episode 208 of the World of Work

Very delightful. Prita finally got a job after struggling applying here and there. A multinational company called him for an interview. In terms of education, as well as knowledge Priti seems to have met the requirements of the company. So the next two weeks he got annualized by email that he could start working. Prita raised her eyes reading a notice letter as well as some letters about her job placement and position as well as her monthly salary.

"Mama! I got accepted for work!"

Prita ran out of her room looking for her mother.

"Mama! I accepted Ma's work, thank God."

But the mother was not seen in the whole house. It seems that Mama Risa is going shopping. Forced Prita to return to her room and check email. He must sign the consent there. The girl then does everything the company asks for.

When she finished, the girl thought about the clothes she was going to wear working. Soon Prita moved into her wardrobe. He scratched his head because most of his clothes were shirts and trousers. He was looking for a skirt and clothes that were appropriate for the office. Priti bobbing head. He does not yet have a work shirt that makes him excited to the office. He also has a new bag and shoes for Monday. Priti looked at the wallet and the contents of the rekning. It is a shame to spend that money. He's been frugally all his life. But his life changed starting Monday. He is no longer a student figure with a shirt and jeans. He is entering the world of work now.

Not much thought again Prita prepared to go to a mall to look for work clothes. He changed his clothes and before long the young girl was already on the streets with her big motorbike. He swerved ahead of the car which he felt was very slow. But one of the cars he wanted to pass suddenly accelerated the speed of his car until Prita was forced to relinquish. He was in the back of the car for some time. Next he hurriedly overtook once it seemed there was a chance.

He also went to his destination mall. It turned out that the car had also entered the parking lot and the driver still recognized the large motorbike that several times overtook him. He noticed Prita who put down his helmet and rushed into the mall. The rider was apparently attracted to the figure of a girl wearing sunglasses, with her hair tied up. He looks tomboyish but his feminine side is very clear. The man passed the motor park and drove towards the car park. Before long the figure of a young man came out and walked firmly into the mall. He searches.

But for a long time the man did not find the figure that had stolen his attention. He immediately headed upstairs looking for his needs. But he kept thinking about the girl. Hurriedly he took his needs and moved to the third floor. That's where women need.

True, before long he saw the girl who was picky skirt sepan, there were some that he set aside and he took her to the fitting room. The man pretended to be looking for something while watching what the girl who caught his attention was doing. The girl looked busy swapping and returning some skirts that had attracted her heart. Then replace it with another and then return it again.

Prita is focused on getting a work skirt, blazar, and shirt that deserves to go to work in a big company. The girl was convinced that the women who worked at the company must have been dressed neatly and coolly. For Prita the contents of the head are important. But no less important is appearance.

"Mba, work skirts other than this are there again huh? Do not be too cool also do not be too bloated he he he who is just rowdy mba, which looks neat."

There was the voice of the girl who asked the guard about what he wanted. And the guard then invited Prita to see the collection of women's clothing. Not far from the man who was watching Prita.

"Well here Mba, the model skirt and dress assortment. Must be from so many skirts, there are some that fit."

"Ok, I'm picky first ya mba."

"Please mba."

Prita again engrossed in choosing and paying attention to the skirts hanging in place.

"Hem."

Prita heard Deheman who was not far from him, he slightly frowned while looking left and right. There's nobody around that. Only him. That means the man is beating himself up. Prita again pick and choose a skirt and away from the man.

"Hem, from then on, keep on choosing but don't buy either."

Oops, Prita's ears clearly heard it. Again he looked left right, front behind, there was no one but him. It means he.

"Hurry up, speed up. Overtake there and overtake here. No one has been paid yet."

"Who is? comments are not clear!"

The two looked at each other and remembered. But Nihil Prita just met this guy.

"Feelings do not know, why take care of people, husband is not, what else is a boyfriend!"

Prita put on a fierce and annoyed face. Also suspicion.

"Hem, a girl with a big motor overtaking cars makes people curious dong."

The man opened his glasses and smiled slightly. Prita. On the street, he was a little cowboy. He is impatient and overtakes the cars in front of him. One of them did not accept it and went after it. Seeing that Prita tightened his motorbike and weaved the streets leading to the mall which was a bit outside the city.

"Oh, you're one of those catapult cars yeah, sorry yeah I hurriedly forced all libas."

"Don't do that, it could endanger others."

"But not right?"

The man could not answer. Prita made him nervous.

"Next time be careful."

"Oh!"

Prita left the young man and returned to her activities in search of a work skirt.

"Not looking for a cheap one, will I pay?"

Prita mendelik, the man was like harassing him, what he was like a difficult girl who was tired of looking for a skirt that cost the money in her wallet.

"No, I'm capable, but I haven't met a suitable one!"

"Oh."

There was a voice that made Priti even more upset. Finally he moved away and hurriedly paid for the skirt he had chosen. Priti was afraid that the man had bad intentions towards her. After paying he hurriedly came out and headed for the big bike that was waiting for him.

Prita saw the man running around about to approach her. But he was already on top of his bike and was moving to the exit. Prita is not thinking. What's he want? But his face was not a bad person.

　

Seriate.