
“Happy Day Ms. Afsheen, a beautiful coincidence can not meet again” greeting Maxime broke the silence.
Maxime greeted him with a normal voice but somehow the greeting sounded creepy to hear “Ah yes h-hello, s-happy afternoon Tuan”
Maxime just nodded his head, Zevana glanced at Justin who was trying to hold back his laughter because he understood very well how he was doing right now.
“Buruan, where's my pizzaku? Sit down” Justin said
Zevana was sitting on the sofa opposite Maxime, he pulled out the pizza and cola and plastic cups he also got from the pizza parlour. Zevana arranged the table well, filling the glass with cola and giving it to the two men who were with her at this time.
“Please Tuan” said when giving a glass containing the cola to Maxime.
“Thank you, um you don't have to talk formally to me just call my name” Maxime said
Zevana was a little confused as to why he should call her by name? After all he asked her to speak informally while she was just talking formally, Zevana glanced at Justin with a confused face and the man smiled while raising his shoulders.
Maxime who realized it was back to “Ah, should I call you Zevana or Zee?”
“Zee? No-no, you can call me Zevana” he said
He almost choked, who he suddenly wanted to call Zee when only an hour ago the man yelled at him.
“Alright Zevana, you can also start getting used to calling me by the name”
“I don't understand why I should call you like that”
The man leaned his body forward to reach out to his glass “Emma really likes you because you are a smart and honest woman because it is for the future we will work together” explained Maxime
“What do you mean I get this job?” asked and embraced by Maxime.
Honestly, he was happy to hear that, but did it make sense when he heard it clearly before leaving the room, the man said that he would do the interview again. Zevana glanced at Justin and looked at him in horror, what was this unexpected encounter all the work of his best friend?
“What is this doing?” zevana asked, looking at her best friend.
Justin sighed rough “Oh baby come on, I didn't do it didn't you also forbid me” he said frankly and there were no lies there.
“Maybe my presence here caused a misunderstanding but all this has nothing to do with Justin. After discussing it with Emma it seemed like you were a good fit for the job, so I decided to hire you” Maxime explained
“Aneh” Inner Zevana
“Um well, it looks like I have to go because soon I have a meeting” he said then spent the drink “Enjoy lunch you two, I go first” partnya.
Maxime gives Justin a goodbye hug and Zevana just smiles awkwardly at Maxime before the man disappears from the room.
If Maxime had stayed away from the room Zevana would have let out a rough sigh and made Justin laugh at her “What are you going to do now?” tanyakanya.
“Hah, do you think I can still handle it at a time like this? He'll be my boss, you have to remember that”
Justin is still laughing small “You scary girl, how could Zevana an hour ago be different from Zevana who is now”
Zevana eats her pizza “Because I was born in a place like this so I also have to survive like that” she replied casually.
Justin laughs “That's perfect for you”
After lunch with Justin earlier he decided to return home because he felt sultry using formal clothes like that and also he did not want to take a lot of time his best friend was sure having a job that accumulates Justin is the CEO of his company.
And now Zevana is relaxing in her big bed with a small towel still in her head while watching a romantic comedy genre movie. When he was busy watching suddenly his phone rang and there was a number he did not recognize, it might be Ms. Emma thought and she answered the call.
- In Call
“Halo, good afternoon” said a woman from across there
“Halo, afternoons” greet Zevana friendly
“What is this true with Ms. Zevana Afsheen?”
“Alright, Ms. Afsheen this is my Emma Julian personal secretary Mr. Maxime Abiezer” he said introducing himself
“I want to tell you if you are accepted to work at Maxmillions Company and from tomorrow you can come to the company to undergo a training period and I'll train you, so you can start it around seven in the morning because Mr. Maxime always comes early”
“Yes it doesn't matter, thank you” said Zevana happily
“Sama-sama, tomorrow just tell the receptionist that you will be trained to be the secretary of the new Mr. Maxime”
“Alright, once again thank you”
- End Call
The woman explained at length and in great detail so that Zevana could understand it easily. Do not ask again how he is doing because now he is really excited and happy, you won't believe that he's in front of his glass and is trying out some formal clothes for him to wear tomorrow.
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Early the next morning in a quiet room came the sound of an open door and there was the figure of Zevana who had just come out of her bathroom with a trembling body shivering a little. He set his alarm at five in the morning, he got up after about ten minutes of lazing on his bed and after that because he wanted to refresh himself he took a bath using cold water.
“Huh cold once” shakes
Zevana was wearing a work suit that she had prepared since yesterday afternoon a cream-colored blouse shirt that she combined with a dark red sponge skirt, she also polished the thin makeup on her face and the nude-colored lipstick she mixed with pink liptint as well as a slight blush on her cheeks and brown eyeshadow on her eyelids.
Now the clock has shown at 6:25 am he still has forty-five minutes left, feeling enough about his appearance and not wanting to be late on his first day he decided to immediately go to the Maxmillions Company where he complained about his fate from now on.
It did not take long he arrived in front of a towering luxury building that still had few people arriving, the journey was smooth so it only took twenty minutes for him to get to the destination.
Zevana walked over to the reception desk to introduce herself as Emma's secretary pointed yesterday on the phone.
“Halo, good morning” greet Zevana at the blonde receptionist.
“Halo good morning, how can I help?” ask the woman friendly.
“I Zevana Afsheen from today I will be trained to be the secretary of Mr. Maxime and I was asked to inform the reception desk” explained Zevana
Emma's goal is to ask Zevana to introduce herself at the reception desk to facilitate her entry to be not suspected.
“Excuse me in advance but I did not get any news from upstairs so you can wait in advance”
Zevana glanced at her watch and now only fifteen minutes away from seven, she understood what this woman meant but she did not have much time left.
“But I asked Miss Emma to convey that before going up to the top” explained Zevana again.
The receptionist nodded her head “Iya I understand, but because we did not get any news from upstairs very dear I can not allow just anyone to go up there” he explained.
Everyman? Well, this is the first time he's been called that. As she was about to say something Zevana frowned when she saw the woman in front of her slightly misbehaving and bowing her head respectfully and suddenly a voice startled her.
“For Molly, what's up?” ask someone kindly
“A-anu Sir, this lady...” had not had time for the blonde woman named Molly who finished her speech a man who was behind Zevana tilted his head to see clearly the woman in front of him.
“He's my secretary Molly, is there another problem?” ask Maxime.
“T-no Tuan”
“Starting today remember his face Molly” said Maxime still in his friendly tone.
Zevana was petrified, somehow he could but he did not say a word even move from his place just say hello not a word. Something distracted him that filled his mind at the moment, what kind of friendly man was behind him this time the same person as the arrogant man yesterday?
A hand coiled around Zevana's waist that successfully broke her daydream, it pulled her body to move and made her feet step according to the direction of the man with her hands coiled around Zevana's waist. Even when he reached the elevator the man still wrapped his hands around Zevana's waist and worse somehow he could only petrify at this time.
WHAT IS REALLY GOING ON HERE?!!!
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