My husband Pinky Boy

SPC. Chapter 2

Rosita got out of the taxi immediately after paying the fare. The woman raised her head to look at the grandeur of the company that was now before her. This was the first time Rosita dared to set foot in the famous company. All this time he had only heard the name of the company through word of mouth.

"Giant company" he praised in his heart. His eyebrows intertwined to see Walter's car stop in front of the entrance. Without a second thought, Rosita runs to meet Walter.

"Master!"

Walter's steps came to a halt when he heard someone shouting. Some of the security at the entrance immediately ran to block Rosita from approaching Walter.

"Master, stop!" rosita yelled again until she managed to make Walter twist his body.

"Miss, what are you doing here? Get out of here or we'll kick you out our way!" threaten one of the security guards while forcibly pulling Rosita's hand. However, Rosita was indeed very stubborn. The woman continued to rebel so that the security hand that held her could be released.

Walter scrunched his forehead. He looked at Rosita while remembering. Obviously Walter did not remember until finally decided to go back inside. He thinks Rosita is just a crazy woman.

"Damn! Why is that guy so cute? I need to figure out a way to work for this company. Whatever it is I have to succeed" Rosita murmured inwardly.

"Mr Walter! I lost my future after you hit me!" he shouted so loudly. Wish Walter would stop and talk to her.

This time Walter was no longer acting trivial. The man immediately twisted his body and looked at Rosita again intently. "Who are you?"

"I'm the woman you hit!" rosetta quickly. He is still struggling to take off the security hand that now wants to drag him away.

Walter breathed a rough sigh. "Let him in" Walter said before turning his body. Some of the security immediately let go of Rosita's hand after getting an order.

"Finally." Rosita smiled happily. He chased after Walter and followed him from behind.

Walter glanced at Rosita's footsteps that looked so agile. There were no signs of being hit by a car.

"It looks like your leg has healed" Walter said as he waited for the elevator to open.

Rosita glanced at his feet and regained her senses. He held his leg while grimacing in pain. "Sir, my leg hurts so much. Even the doctor alone could not cure him," he said with a clear face. "I have to act as best I can" he murmured inwardly.

Walter got into the elevator. The man looked at Rosita with a sharp look to get into the elevator immediately.

"It seems he asked me to come in too. Good then," inner Rosita. With her legs limped the woman stepped into the elevator and stood beside Walter.

"Sir, this company is huge. Can I work for this company?" Rosita was impatient. He wanted to quickly get a decision from Walter.

Walter still won't answer. The man preferred to be silent while looking ahead like a statue.

Elevator door opens. The first time he stepped outside the elevator, Walter was greeted with Vera. The woman carved a friendly smile before looking at Rosita. The expression changed at that moment.

"Sir, who is he?" Vera looked at me physically. The appearance of the woman is all pink and very tacky according to Vera.

"Well, sir," Vera replied as she lowered her head.

Walter brought Rosita into his study. Before entering the spacious room, Rosita was amazed by the decorations there. The large glass that shows the cityscape becomes the main icon on the floor.

Upon hearing Walter cleared his throat, Rosita immediately went inside. The woman stood at the table watching Walter who had now pulled out his wallet.

"How little?" ask Walter without much ado.

Rosita again glued to see Walter's handsome face. If in a position facing like this, Walter's handsome face is clearly visible. However, he quickly awakened himself. "The money you give is not enough. I've been to the doctor and the doctor"

"How little?" ask Walter again.

Rosita was silent for a moment as if she was thinking about something. "I actually need a job. If my foot is deformed like this. Any company would accept me." He took a document from the bag and gave it to Walter. "You can read my CV. Who knows you're looking for workers whose criteria are the same as mine."

Walter breathed a rough sigh. He doesn't like to waste time like this. But, for some reason until this moment he is still serving the woman in front of him. With an excited face Walter took the document and opened it. It turned out that the woman standing before him was indeed an accomplished woman. He is the number one college graduate in the country.

"Have you worked before?"

"Yet. Today was my first interview. But you have ruined my future. My legs are so deformed like this," she lied with a sad face.

"What do you want to work for?" tawar Walter's.

"You asked me?" The woman pointed at herself.

"Is there anyone other than the two of us?"

"Mr Walter, if you don't mind I'd like to work as your personal secretary" the woman replied with a smile.

"alright. Accepted," replied Walter casually.

"What's? You serious? That easy?" Rosita widened both her eyes. Of course Walter's answer was far from what he had imagined. He had prepared a million appeals to persuade Walter to accept them. But, not yet a single move was issued, Walter was willing to take it to work.

"Yes, from now on you work as my personal secretary. However, there are conditions that you must meet while working in this company."

"What's the condition, sir?" rosita asked confusedly. "Don't tell me she has to be a mistress. I'm not that cheap," he murmured inwardly.

"You have to work while wearing all the pink stuff. If I see tomorrow, there's something of a different color. You'll fire me right away!"

"WHAT?" Rosita widened both her eyes. "Is this not wrong? Is there a company like this?" mumbling again.

"Why? Is something wrong?"