
Zahira was standing in front of the boutique where she used to work. This was the hour he used to come. When her feet stepped in, she saw Rara looking at her sadly. He ignored it and did not want to be called. He immediately walked into Karin's office tampa excuse me.
"What I said."
Zahira had found the answer she wanted to ask once she saw Kenzo was there, saw Zahira and spoke confidently to her brother-in-law.
"So you're really firing me?"
Karin looked unwell, but because he obeyed his sister's wishes, he was forced to do so.
"Your salary will be bigger if you work with Kenzo, I'm sure you'll be better there. You're smart, I'm sure you'll quickly adapt."
Zahira glanced at Kenzo who was staring at him with a triumphant grin. Just make him more upset.
"Well, I don't know what you mean by wanting me to be your assistant. You seem to like playing around with other people's lives."
This time Zahira looked directly into Kenzo's eyes.
"But I have conditions."
Kenzo grinned, raised his eyebrows, waited and let him.
"With your power, please investigate what happened in the Adira group."
Karin was clearly surprised, in contrast to Kenzo who looked relaxed with his flat face.
"Is that possible?"
Kenzo looked at him with a hard-to-understand look. He did not answer directly. There seems to be a lot of thought in his head.
"The Adira Group is not a very big group. Adira is still under our company. Financially they are weak despite having several branches of the company. But what does Adira have to do with you? "
That was a question from Karin. Looks like he has a new assessment of Zahira. Unlike his usual looking sister.
"No problem, you ask me to destroy them too I will do. That's not a hard thing."
This time not only did Zahira look at him dislike, Karin also raised her protest gaze.
"What the fuck are you, that's too cruel Ken!"
Kenzo chuckled softly, impressed unconcerned.
"Follow me!"
Zahira asks permission before following Kenzo.
"It looks like you didn't bring the contract."
Kenzo looked back as they sat in the car. Kenzo sat in the back and Zahira was next to the driver.
"Out of estimates, I didn't know you were there."
Kenzo smiled slightly. Hearing now Zahira was being polite and formal to him.
"Call me as brazenly as yesterday, I'd rather you be informal."
Now Zahira is totally confused by the personality of the person who became his new boss. He was satirized, just that Kenzo's warm tone made him eliminate the bad thought.
Zahira had never worked for a company before. He's really awkward having to walk behind Kenzo who's the center of attention. Especially with his casual clothes.
Zahira came close to hitting Kenzo's wide back if only he didn't have good body reflexes. He eventually took a few more steps back to adjust the distance.
"Sir, the great sir is in your room."
Jimi, the man with the smaller posture was the one who stopped Kenzo's steps. He glanced at Zahira and tried to greet her with a small smile after Kenzo resumed his steps. Of course the awkward Zahira did not respond.
Kenzo turned to him before he entered his room. Like he was wondering what he would do. Jimi who was worried put on a timid face. Making the clueless Zahira even more confused.
"Master... "
"Jimi! find a desk and a chair for my new personal assistant. Put it in my office."
"Can't! Why should it be in your room? L'm... I can sit next to this man."
Zahira's protest pointed at Jimi with his eyes. Jimi looked surprised for a moment, but he behaved normally again when he caught the usual expression on the face of his superior.
"I'm your boss, wait outside while I play."
Zahira put on a puzzled face, looking at Jimi asking for answers after Kenzo disappeared behind the door.
"Master didn't get along with his father a little, you definitely understand... Ah..introduce! I'm Jimi, secretary to Mr. Kenzo."
"Why do you call him Sir?"
"First don't call me father, I'm the same age as master, I used to call him that before becoming his secretary.I used to work at his family's house while in college."
Zahira only nodded at a glance.
"Zahira."
"Oh! Yeah, welcome here. "
Zahira smiled and thanked him in a hesitant tone. He's not used to stale talk.
While in the room, Kenzo is in a cold war with his own father.
"You're still a hobby of playing around with other people's lives? can't you get serious and start living your life.You're old enough to not be married. "
"What other father's business partner's son? Ck, I won't refuse this time. But just be prepared he will suffer and be ashamed. The media will know I'm being forced. That would be interesting news, right? "
They stared at each other fiercely. His father looked very angry but he tried to hold him back.
"Adel, the son of the largest shareholder of the Adira group. He's dad's best friend's son. This time I did not accept your refusal. I owe them."
Kenzo smiled, the longer it got wider and finally laughed out loud. He's been like a crazy psychopath who found his prey.
"Seriously little! "
"Hahaha! Sorry dad. The problem is very funny. Ahahahaha! I'll be sorry for a lifetime if I marry him. Believe me, nothing works for us. They're a weak company. Besides, I don't like that snake woman. He's not my type."
His father growled, he got up and kicked the table quite hard.
"Didn't you say there's no rejection this time. 5 companies you've rejected should bring profit.so don't make that excuse to refuse this time. "
After saying so, his father left with a face full of anger. Kenzo can always make him blood up whenever he meets. Compared to his older brother, Kenzo is much harder to manage. Even he can never be set.
Kenzo stared at the closed door with a sneer. He slowly closed his eyes and opened them again in a few seconds. Usually the face comes back.
Not long after the door was knocked and Jimi entered with some men carrying tables and chairs.
"Hmm... Where should I put this, sir? "
"Put the meter next to my desk."
"Good! "
Jimi directs the worker to where Kenzo wants him to be.
"Hurry and get Zahira here."
"Okay sir, in 30 minutes you have a meeting with the director of PT Sarimas."
"I know, order me a coffee too."
Jimi nodded and immediately withdrew. Not long Zahira came in and stood before him.
"Your job is just serving me, doing what I tell you to do. Now sit on your lap and study all my schedules that Jimi has arranged."
Zahira sighed, even so she did not argue this time. He stared at the file on his desk and began to read it one by one. Start a regular schedule at the company until the schedule of his boss's personal activities.