Love Anya For X

Applying for a Job

"Don't let you lose or sell this X again." One of the senior crew gave Axton a stack of papers.

Axton snorted in annoyance. After being bullied by one of the leaders of a product due to the removal of their cooperation contract paper, now he must accept other insinuations.

Axton immediately read the script while filling the break on the sidelines of his shooting.

The script held by Axton is not as thick as other drama scripts, because he will only act in a five-episode mini-series drama. At first the man turned down an offer from one of the production houses to take up a role in their mini-drama series, but Ian, his best friend and manager insisted on Axton accepting the offer.

Bothered by Ian's whining then forced Axton to accept it.

"One minute, come on!" exclaim Mr. Danu, a professional photographer of the famous magazine where Axton took shelter.

"Sister," Delia, her personal assistant quickly put on a white shirt on Axton. All the buttons were left open, revealing Axton's perfectly printed body.

The man began his third shooting session.

Anya smiled smugly looking at the clothes she had washed and sunbaked. The girl looked at the entire apartment that was already clean with a proud look.

*kling*.

An email went into Anya's phone.

*Test Invitation and Interview PT. XXX XXX*

*Good Morning*,

*PT. XXX XXX invites brother/i to attend the test process and job interview on* :

*Hari*: Wednesday

*Date: 20 October*XXX

*Jam :08.00 WIB – Done*

*Location*: *Curatorial Street No.16, East Jakarta.

(Housing Cecillia Residence*)

*Note* :

*1. Please bring Hardcopy job application letter, Curriculum Vitae, Transkip Nilai, and Diploma*.

*2. Please wear neat, clean and polite clothes*.

*3. Please arrive 10 minutes before the time**test given*.

*Please confirm your attendance with this invitation replay, format* :

*Name\_Applied position\_Present/Not Present*.

*Thank you*,

*Rio Dewantara*

*HRD. XXX XXX*

Anya squealed in excitement after reading the emails that went into her phone. A week ago he applied for a job with the permission of Axton and Maxim, his father-in-law.

Initially Maxim disapproves of Anya's desire to work, but Anya stubbornly pleads with her to be allowed to work. He didn't want to just laze around at home.

The girl was used to being independent. Since graduating from High School Anya has worked while studying to help the economy of the Rastini family. Anya knows herself if her position there is just a hitchhiking. Therefore he could not just stand by and let Ms. Rastini play the role of the head of the family alone.

Regarding the treasures of his parents, all have been taken by his half-brother, Eagle. All he brought when he left the house was his savings, his mother's savings and a family car owned by his father, which he was forced to sell to pay for his school fees and his younger siblings.

This time he did not work for money, but to fill his time when Axton was not at home. Therefore, the work he chose was not solid. His working hours are only from 8am to 2pm, in one of the elite housing as a property agent. His experience that was once a sales one *dealer* luxury car will definitely be very useful.

"May luck side with me." he muttered happily.

...\*\*\*...

*BRAAK*!

The sound of a kick was heard from the entrance. Anya hurriedly got up from the seat of the television room and approached the origin of the sound.

Axton is seen being swept away by two strangers whom Anya doesn't know. The man looked staggering. He must be drunk.

"Ahh, you must be Anya, right?" one of them asked Anya as soon as he saw her.

"I'm Ian, manager X, and this is Delia, his personal assistant."

"Oh," muttered Anya.

"X drunk, we'll drive him to the room." Said Ian. The mature brown-skinned man looked exhausted carrying Axton higher than him, while Delia was already excused to go to Axton's room to put the men's belongings.

"Let me help you" Anya bargained. The girl swiftly approached the other side of Axton's body. Just now that he touched a little of his arm, Axton was already rebuking loudly.

"Don't touch me, you son of a bitch!"

Anya was surprised to get a hard drive from Axton.

"I just want to help," he said.

With a stark look Axton looked at Anya full of anger. "Well, from here is the help I want!" his free hand clung to Anya's head.

"Surge!" with trembling steps Anya stepped aside to make room for the two. Ian put on an unkind look when he saw Anya. He never thought Axton really hated his own wife.

Even though his eyes had been hot, Anya still developed her smile on Ian.

After laying Axton down in the room, Delia and Ian went back down.

"Don't take care of X's actions, you know him better than we do." Ian said trying to get Anya.

"We go home first yes, Ma'am," said Delia later.

"Be careful on the road, thank you,"

After their departure, Anya ventured to Axton in her room. He doesn't care if Axton gets angry with him.

The girl opened the door of Axton's room and walked slowly. This was the first time Anya had entered Axton's room. The girl was a little amazed at the interior of the man's room. It was like entering a mini Lego museum. He liked Lego very much.

His eyes turned on Axton who was lying on the bed. The man was still wearing his shoes. Anya immediately took off the man's shoes slowly, so as not to make Axton surprised.

After she finished taking off her shoes, Anya picked up a small warm towel to wipe away the sweat that soaked Axton's face.

For a moment his eyes were fixed on Axton's handsome face. For Anya, the lines of Axton's face that has grown up look more assertive, the rest, Axton still looks like before. Not changed at all.

Like being hypnotized by his face, Anya subconsciously approached until their noses almost touched.

"*\*\*\*\**!" axton's murmur resuscitated Anya for a moment. The girl hurriedly withdrew and got out of there.

"What did I just do? You stupid Anya!" After being outside Axton's room.

...\*\*\*...

At 6 am I woke up. The girl immediately started her activities, cleaning the house. After that, he would take a shower and make breakfast.

Axton went down an hour later. The man already looked neat in his casual suit.

Like no one, Axton walked past Anya to the exit.

"Ka, breakfast first," Anya said. Axton doesn't heed Anya's words. "Oh yeah, I'd like to ask for permission to come out for a while for *interview*, the place is only ten minutes from here."

Axton flinching. He kept walking while busy fiddling with his phone. It's like there's no one there.

"Ka," Anya's footsteps could be heard approaching Axton.

"Ahh, I was cleaning your shoes" Anya said later.

Axton reflex stopped his steps. "Don't touch my stuff!"

Anya was silent. The girl lowered her face.

"It's none of my business where you're going. And all you need to remember is that I will never eat the dishes you made with your dirty hands!" finished saying so, Axton put his foot back on.

His heart aches pain not play. Although Axton never loved her, but, could the man treat her humanely?

"I'm your wife, I should've served my husband." Anya ventured into a voice.

Hearing Anya's words made Axton turn towards her and clutch firmly at the girl's cheek.

"Never say such a disgusting thing again or I'll finish you off!" threaten her.

While enduring the pain Anya opened her eyes, looking into the blue eyes of Axton who was looking at her spitefully.

"I'm your wife and you're my husband." Out of nowhere the courage to say that came to Anya. The girl was even surprised by her own actions.

Axton laughed out loud. The man took off the clutches of his hands on Anya's cheeks and threw the girl to the floor.

She quickly grabbed Anya's hair.

"Do I need to remind you again of our covenant?" axton asked with a cynical grin.

"Don't interfere in my affairs and what you've done is something you shouldn't be interfering with."

"Aargh!" Anya grimaced in pain as Axton tightened her trap.

"understand?" ask Axton impatiently.

Anya tried to shake her head.

"Answer with your mouth!"

"Argh! A–aku me–understand." Anya answered with great difficulty.

*TWOAGGH*!

Axton banged Anya's head against the dining chair before releasing her trap.

Without paying any heed to Anya's cry, the man left the apartment.

Anya cried sobbing. Blood seemed to flow out from his temple. The pain that was in Anya's physique was not as painful as what was in her heart.

The girl hit her chest hard, hoping to relieve the pain she was suffering.