PASUTRI.
CHAPTER 25: INSECURE !
***Since when do I care about looks?
☘Gwen☘***
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Mark did not tell me he wanted to give me a job what.Yang surely he wanted to nawarin doang work.I am not sure about his offer.But I'm really need money for college nerusin little again.
How slapped I was this afternoon when my very good temen reminded me that we are about to graduate college.
I can't give up while I'm a little bit more to win the battle.Hal I dream will become a reality.Being a scholar is the main capital for the nyari work.
I turned for a moment towards Mark who was driving and we were stuck in traffic during the office break.
Again at the same time I was trapped.
He could not wait to squeeze the horn.I who saw his strange behavior so astonished.Today he was stuck jammed but not as sweet as this.
Even he had time to ngerapp when we got stuck.He was happy tuh.
And I who do not like the song can only suggest my ears to not be able to hear it by imagining the song is a song dil hai tumhara.
"Where are we really going?"manya lazy.
"Later you'll know too." she replied with a focus on looking at the streets.
Mark's car drove slowly.
Males yes me if invited doorprize-doorprize an gini.Died say we want to go to this-this---this-this, not--not-not-not-no!I'm done.Use the secret event of everything!!
I just kept quiet by reading the novel that I just happened to bring.
Tere Liye's...GO HOME.
Somehow I have not been able to move on with the story of the outback boy with 3 nicknames.
In his group he was nicknamed the b*bi of the forest.
His mother called him Bujang.
His real name is Agam.
I can be made to cry when reading a letter sent by my single father from Talang when mamak bujang died.
It's just a novel and I can cry because I've experienced what Bujang experienced.
I closed the novel for a moment and remembered my deceased Mother.I don't want to read it again and I put the novel in my backpack.
I turned my face towards the window with a sad face because I remembered mother.I can not be crybaby.
And this is not the right time for whiny!!!
"Sad???" mark's question right pierced into my heart.Not that he was focused on driving yK??how does he know I'm sad??
I shook without a word.
"Makanya, do not be serious in reading the book.What while reading Confucius doctrine do you cry too???" said underestimated.
I turned to look at Mark's horror as if wanting to swallow him alive alive.
Confucius contains wise words.If I read it I can be wise in acting, not crying!!!!
"Down me!" I don't know why my mood got worse when he teased me!
Mark who I looked at the horror directly kicep and he chose to ngerapp.
instantly noisy.... !
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After 20 minutes stuck in traffic Mark's car can finally take a leisurely stroll down the streets of Seoul City.
Mark turned his car into a famous fashion brand counter.Ngapain suddenly he came here??
So stupid!Why am I like that??Obviously he is a brand ambassador of their fashion products.If Mark here is natural.
What's unnatural is that why did he take me???
We both got out of the car and entered that fashion counter.
Two employees welcomed our friendly.Of course, Mark is their icon.
From suits, shirts, pants, t-shirts to even belts and hats.
Photos of Mark that could make his fans faint plastered real in the room.
*C*ih, is he my girlfriend???
"Of course, my staff will take it for you."
I who was behind Mark could only smile gaje.Got to know what to do.
Does he know I'm Mark??I don't think I need to know the same me who has been a netizen for weeks.
I looked around the place that I thought was very luxurious.There are a lot of clothes that cost very expensive.
Until my eyes collided with a very large mirror.I and Mark were clearly visible in the mirror.
mark was talking to the menager and I saw my own reflection in the mirror.
The contrasting scene happened!
When a famous idol is playing with an ordinary girl who does not care much about appearance and does not know about fashion, which is only a student and an immigrant.
With a very ordinary look and I don't think it's acceptable to be as level as Mark.
I look, I see,I was so carefree.With baggy jeans and navy color plaid shirt with pink tshirt inscribed i ❤ Tomohon.Long hair as an arm in pigtails origin.The boots I wear are also almost even a year old.
Loyal brown boots protected me from the ferocity of the asphalt and the pursuit of thugs.
I looked down and wanted to run away now.
In essence I am now insecure !
"Mark, I have to go.I'm afraid big brother is looking for me" I reasoned to want to leave this place immediately.
This doesn't suit me.
"Eittssss.I still need your help.."he was half begging to prevent me from leaving.
"I'll help you next time I'm looking for a job right now...!"
Actually I am confused which reason is right so that I can be free from the snares of stealth crocodiles.Rome because in searchin Andy or want to run for work??
"Mark, here's your order I hope you're not disappointed" the manager gave Mark a large paper bag.
Well, I can run away, right??
"Excuse me, Mark, I want to...."
"Wait...!" he's blocking my arm.
The more I fight the more it hurts
I surrendered.
"Replace with this shirt.." he handed me this paper bag.I'm still dumb.Isn't this Mark's interest??This means Mark's shirt, right??Why did I ask to change??
"Come on...." He's ruling me again.
I shook my head quickly.
"You want a job??" whispers near me.
I followed his wishes and went into the dressing room.
What the hell would she want??I roughly took out the clothes from the paper bag and
Wowwww....!! I'm dumbfounded.
I lifted the red-colored dress and stared in admiration.
This dress is very beautiful.The seams are very neat.I immediately move the shirt and look for the bandrol shirt.It turns out the price has been crossed with a pen.
Definitely expensive!
Once again I bowed.
It's part of the job, right?.
Owkeehh.....!!!!
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