The Curse of Two Languages

Chapter 59: Selection of Candidates

"Hi, Feng."

Clara smiled sweetly as she walked into Feng's study. As Feng had said yesterday, today the two of them will select some prospective employees for their company.

Feng could have made that decision alone. However, as he deeply respected Clara's position as a member of the Wiratama family, the young man planned to recruit new members with Clara's immediate approval.

"Oh, hi, Clara. Tumben's clock's here." Said Feng while distracting his attention that had been fixed to the laptop screen.

"No work in the office. That's why I can come straight here." Clara replied as she walked over to Feng. He looked at Feng's laptop screen, saw what his cousin was doing.

For some reason, Feng's heart skipped a beat as Clara got so close to him. He became nervous for a moment. Gosh darn. What the fuck? Why does it feel this way, huh?

Clara, who was observing Feng's laptop screen, did not notice the change in his cousin's nature. On the laptop monitor there are photos of dozens of beautiful-faced women. Clara frowned when she could not find a photo of the man there. He glanced at Feng with a lazy look.

"Where's the guy?" Ask Clara suddenly.

"Huh?"

Feng shook himself when Clara spoke to him all of a sudden. "I, that, what?"

"This is all prospective employees of our family company, right? Which one is his man? How are all the girls?" Repeat Clara while staring at Feng's laptop screen.

"Oh, who wants to be recruited only women. Why, you're afraid of losing to them, huh?" Tempt Feng while raising his eyebrows next to his.

Clara who was anxious with her cousin's question instantly pinched Feng's waist. "Didih, where there are BOSSes who are jealous of SUBORDINATES. Which there are subordinates of times who envy the same superior."

"Your style, Cla. Chronic grade spiciness."

Clara rolled her eyes lazily. "Yes, my brother who doesn't know. Yuk sak, we start the selection of our prospective employees." Take Clara while pulling Feng's arm. Forcing the man to stand up and walk out of the room.

"Where are they?" Ask Clara. An idea came to his head.

"Why in the waiting room?" Feng who saw the gurgle on Clara's face became suspicious. This cousin would not ...

"Don't tell our prospective employees that I'm the President's son or the Deputy Chief Director, huh?" Pinta Clara while putting a face to her cousin.

"You're undercover again?" Guess Feng. "Don't start again. Just yesterday you got gossip because you did not say who you really want to play secrets again."

"Oh come on, brother. We want to select prospective employees in this company. So you just believe in my plan, do you?" After saying that, Clara whispered in Feng's ear. He told his brother his idea.

Feng who heard Clara's brilliant idea could only give up. "Yes there, sana. But don't do anything weird, huh?"

Clara nodded in understanding. He briefly kissed Feng's cheek before passing away. Feng stood stiffly in his place. Just now Clara kissed her cheek? Kiss her cheeks? Jesus, what's so weird about Clara, huh?

Wrongfully. It should be a strange Feng. Why could he feel the romance on his own cousin sister, huh? Is it okay for Feng to start liking Clara?

*****

Clara went to the office and took the janitor's coat, then put it on. After that, he took a broomstick and a pengki.

The girl walked towards the company waiting room and started sweeping. It was true what Feng said. They, dozens of prospective employees at his company, are waiting for the opening of the selection to be delayed by half an hour. No reason.

Because the bench in the waiting room only fit for ten people, so there were among those who were forced to stand. If not wrong, there are about 15 people.

Almost all the prospective employees looked at Clara with a look of disgust without wanting to help her. Among them there were even those who did not move from their place despite seeing Clara cleaning the place.

From this Clara concluded that no one knew that she had a very high position in this company.

Clara's estimation was almost correct because she was unaware of the hateful and vengeful look on someone who instantly recognized her through physical features. However, that gaze he could hide very professionally.

A beautiful woman with black hair and brilliant gray eyes approached Clara with a smile. "Is there anything I can help you with, madam?" Ask.

That question stopped Clara's activity sweeping the floor that shouldn't need to be swept away. Only a fool does not realize that the floor is actually clean. And unfortunately, the fourteen prospective employees did not realize it because they were too busy with their respective worlds.

Then they're stupid, dong. OOPS.

"Outside people?" Asked Clara while raising her eyebrows.

"Yes, I'm an American who just moved to Indonesia." Answer the man with a friendly smile. The Indonesian language is very fluent.

Clara mangosteen understands. "No need, the floor is also finished I sweep. Thank you for helping me." Refuse smooth. He saw a name tag that read Rebecca Alexandria to the woman. So her name's Rebecca, huh?

"Heh, you don't see what if we-we're here? Dust know!" Said one of the prospective employees there.

"You are."

"But mbak, the floor is dirty, so I have to sweep, dong." Sahut Clara's. All of this has gone into his calculations. It turns out his guess was just right. This method can be used to see the true nature of prospective employees who are here.

"Heh, Lo babu just shut up. Put on the show to answer again!"

"Rasain now!" One of the other prospective employees doused Clara's face with milk coffee. Fortunately, the coffee was not hot.

Very strange of them. Just try if Clara does not use a nyamar event to be a janitor like this, surely she would never have thought that they could be like this.

Simultaneously, Lisa exited the selection room, saying that the selection had already begun and they could enter inside. Fortunately, he did not realize that the janitor there was Clara in disguise. Huhh, a near-perfect disguise if only that person had not noticed it.

Seeing Lisa coming out of the selection room, a woman whose age was not much different from Clara immediately walked towards her.

"Sir ..."

The wtf?

Clara who saw the woman became anxious herself. turns out the person who doused her with coffee was cool Lisa. It is no different from the brother who likes to look for things because of Clara.

After all the prospective employees entered the selection room, Clara quickly cleaned the coffee from her face and went inside.

The people who saw him enter the room so astonished and confused themselves. They were all drunk as Clara sat in the company's high-ranking chair and opened her janitor's coat. Her clothes are called Clarissa Wiratama.

"In addition to Rebecca Alexandria, declared dead in this selection." Said Clara. Firm and clear.

"Huh?"

"But Ma'am, here is my younger brother, you know masa' mbak don't want to approve it too?"

"You want to use an insider strategy? Huh, you think your position is as high as what the hell? Sky-high? If you are not begging not to be excluded from this company auto we have your DO. The department is only limited to pretentious officers want to use the strategy of everyone's officer." Cibir Clara was cruel. That mouth never ate in school, huh? Just play nyerocos.

Seeing those people not getting out of her seat, Clara grew. "Well, are you guys still here? Out, out!" Remove Clara.

"Ta, but ..."

"Clarissa?" Tegur Feng who had just been shaking his head heard the words of his cousin. So here's how a Clarissa Rasandra Wiratama gets upset, huh?

"Ck, yes yes, ah. You, you, you, you, you, and you, can work here as long as it doesn't hurt the company." Clara said while pointing at some of the officers. He learned the value of his degree so he would not choose wrong. Later he and Feng will put ten prospective employees who passed the selection in several branch companies that need additional employees.

"I don't think she's Miss Clarissa Rasandra Wiratama."

"He's wearing a nyamar show as a janitor anyway."