
The garden lights bear witness to our steps walking together. I was hesitant to walk with this handsome guy. But I see Grandma really wants me to walk with her. I would just shut up if I hadn't been asked. The man beside me also seemed to be cold towards women. He just spoke as necessary. Until he finally asked me something.
"Do you have a boyfriend?" he asked in the middle of the sound of crickets that sounded in this park.
"Not yet, sir," I answered honestly.
"Have you ever dated?" ask again.
I shook my head.
He looked towards me. "Tell me honestly. Because it has to do with the job you're gonna get." He said again.
For a moment I looked at his words. But I don't actually have a boyfriend. I've never been in a relationship either. "I'm honest, sir," I said again, reassuring him.
He crossed both hands on his chest. "What kind of job do you want?" He asked me.
I was thinking, turning the ball up, looking at the sky tonight. "The salary is great but it's also comfortable, sir." I answered just like that.
He laughed softly hearing it. "I can give you a big salary. But for convenience, it depends on how you react to it," he said, as if to show me his power.
I admit this guy next to me is like a big boss talking as necessary. But maybe because Grandma was watching us, she became more humble. Like this time where grandma pretended to water the plants in the back garden, not far from us. I don't know why Grandma was so excited about our conversation tonight.
"If you dare to give a job with a large salary, I can consider its comfort." I plainly said it too.
He shook his head. Maybe I wonder about me. "How much salary do you want?" ask again.
"As big as possible" I replied quickly excitedly.
"What?!!" Once I was glued to the spot, I didn't step with him anymore.
He stopped, right in front of me. "Why? Is it too small? What if three hundred million in a month?" ask again.
Ti-three ra-ratus million ...???
It feels like I just want to faint to hear a salary offer as big as that. How is it possible that in one month I can earn three hundred million from a job. What kind of work should I do until he dares to pay me that much?
"Em, sorry, sir. Did I hear wrong?" many ensure.
He turned his gaze away from me, looked at the night sky and then turned back to me. "Three hundred million if you want to sign a contract with me. It's just the cash. All your personal needs, I take responsibility. How's it?" He seems serious to me.
I swallowed spit. I can't believe I'm getting a huge salary offer. It was like I was dreaming. I also have no reason to refuse. I agree with it while smiling happily.
"I would like to, sir. I want!" I also have a beard in front of him. Of course, with such a big offer.
He looked at me and then looked behind me. It was like looking at Grandma who was watering plants there. I looked back to make sure. And it turned out that grandma was still there with a happy smile.
"Sir?" I also rebuked him.
He turned to me. "What's your name?" ask again.
"Yuna Dara" I replied.
He nodded slowly. "Yuna, be my contract lover and get those three hundred million" he said.