Married Your Own Driver

CHAPTERS. 2 Become a Bowl Washman

William turned his lips when he saw the receptionist giving him the keys to the boarding room.

Indeed, the handsome face that He has always made women amazed at him even become weak before him.

"Don't tell me if I rent a boarding room without Mas's identity" said the receptionist.

"Safe." William received the keys to the boarding room.

"That room is on the 3rd floor, Mas. From now on Mas can occupy it," said the receptionist.

"OKs. Thank you, Ma'am." William held up the key in his hand.

"Sama-sama Mas" he said.

William turned his body and rushed up the stairs to the third floor where his room was.

One by one the door of William's room shone his number, until he found the door of the room numbered 114 according to the key of the room he held.

William opened the door to the room and entered it.

"I'm finally free." William laid his body in that single-room bed.

It felt so good to be out of her parents' house. He was no longer required to marry and have children.

William kept his lips together imagining the freedom he was feeling.

"It turns out that it's good to be an ordinary person, too" he murmured.

Positioning his supine body with legs that he crossed, William stared at the ceiling of the room.

When other people want to be rich, William wants to be an ordinary person. He has no regrets about leaving his parents' home.

Because for him happy is not because of abundant wealth but because of satisfaction in his heart, free from the demands and fatigue of work.

Cring.. Cring..

William's phone rang, the man reached into his pants pocket to get the phone out.

"Moment," William muttered looking at his cell phone.

The man ignored the phone call until the call was missed. But unfortunately William's cell phone ring continued to ring so William would not want to answer the phone call.

"Where are you now? Come on home," Irene talked on the phone.

"No Mah. I'm not going home because I'm determined to be an ordinary person." William ended the phone call, then sat his body on the bed.

So that Irene no longer contacted him, William turned off the phone and put it in a bag.

As he was about to get out of bed, William saw his shoes on the floor. The expensive shoes he brought from home.

William opened his bag again and took out the cutter from inside.

William's eye cutter accidentally scratched on a pair of his shoes made the expensive shoes torn in some parts.

"Well, if that's how it is, I'm actually a regular person." The man wore the torn shoes again, until his big toe came out a little.

William was amused himself, seeing the appearance of his self that was much different from before.

After being satisfied with his new appearance, William rushes out of the room in search of dinner.

William will look for food that fits his current bag.

Chicken noodles became William's choice, in addition to the affordable price, it also tastes good, making the man now queue in front of the chicken noodle shop.

"Sir, in this area there are no job vacancies huh?" ask William to the chicken noodle dealer.

The man had just mentioned his order of 1 serving of meatball chicken noodles, and 1 glass of orange ice.

The soul of the businessman that William has is never lost whenever and wherever he is, William will take advantage of it. Like now, while waiting for his order so made the man asked about the job vacancy for him.

"What do you want to do?" ask the man William asked.

"Anything sir, I'm not picky about work. Want a rough job or not I will do it" said William sure.

"So the bowl washerman in my shop would like to?" bargained for.

Countless there are how many cups, spoons and dirty glasses there, which is obviously very much because since the stall was opened none has been washed.

"It's okay, sir. I want to be a bowl washerman" said William.

The man was really not picky work, even though he was a bowl washerman he would also do.

"Then after eating, Mas immediately wash all the bowls there yes," said the chicken noodle dealer pointed to the dishwasher .

"Yes sir" said William.

Not long after that chicken noodles and orange ice William's order was made.

The man brought the food and drink himself to one of the empty tables and ate it there.

In accordance with what he had agreed with the chicken noodle dealer, William is now washing bowls and other furniture.

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In a different place there was a woman struggling with her work. No matter the day it was getting late the woman still worked alone in her office.

"Any night again?" tanya Larissa was on the phone.

"Yes Mom, I'm home the other night. It's still a lot of work" Briana replied.

"Just leave your job, Bri. Continue tomorrow," Larissa said.

"Can't, Mom. I have to finish it now, because tomorrow morning I have to take a meeting with a client" he said.

The sound of breathing coming out of Larissa's mouth could be heard by Briana.

"Yes, you're careful when you go home" he said later.

"Ready Mom! Mommy sleep first do not have to wait for me to go home," said Briana.

"Heem."

The phone call ended.

The clock is now 09:00 p.m., but Briana is reluctant to get up from her seat.

Briana continued the work that was still piling up on the desk. The hunger in his stomach was also ignored, his focus was only on work.

The woman wants to get the job done well and get the best results.

Being President Director of Darwin properties makes Briana so much busier, given the control of the company there is in his current position that requires him to work well.

Previously Briana only served as Personnel Manager and only two weeks this time he was appointed as President Director replacing the twin brothers who decided to build their own business.

Cretek.

Briana stretched her hand and neck muscles that felt sore because she had been struggling with her work for too long.

"It doesn't feel like 11:00." Briana looked at the clock on her phone.

Briana turned off the laptop that was still on, then tidied up all the maps on the table, piled up into one and then put it in its original place.

Briana hurriedly got up from her seat and immediately went home.

The woman drove the car alone. Even though the night was late but Briana was not afraid at all.

Unlike Briana who did not feel afraid. Both of the women's parents were very worried about her, and were afraid that something would happen to their daughter on the way home.

Both of Briana's parents intend to find a driver and bodyguard for their daughter.

Seriate...

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