THE DUDA LIMITED CONTRACT

THE DUDA LIMITED CONTRACT
Hopefully Worried



"What?! Contract lover?!" I was surprised to hear the work he was doing.


"Just pretending. Just follow the terms of the agreement and you'll get hundreds of millions in each month." He said again.


Hundreds of millions every month? That means just surviving three to four months can get a billion?! I cannot miss this golden opportunity.


"Good, Sir! I'm ready!" I said with great enthusiasm.


He chuckled as he put both of his hands into his pants pocket. "Don't be happy just yet. This job is not as easy as it sounds." He told me. My fire was extinguished for it.


Why did he suck for so long?


And I ended up being pessimistic in front of him. Please be anxious about the contents of the agreement I will handle. I saw him laughing at my face. Maybe he thinks I'm funny.


Arriving at home...


The night is getting late. It is eight o'clock in the capital and surrounding areas. And I just got home. The house is now empty with no furniture at all. My father's debts have taken everything.


"This is your house?" The man beside me asked while holding the steering wheel of his car.


"Yes, sir." I nodded slowly just like that.


He seemed to be watching my house. Maybe I feel sad about the look of my house. His house is luxurious like a palace. Inversely to my house. But whatever the view is, I don't care. Right now I just have to focus on the work I'm about to receive. I should be able to get those three hundred million.


"Em, this." He took something out of his wallet. "This is my office address. Come at lunch hour. We're going to sign a contract together" he said, which turned out to be really serious about hiring me.


"Good, sir." I nodded to him too.


"Thank you, sir."


I bowed to him. But he didn't respond to anything. But immediately out of my sight. No strings attached, no car horn that reads. Yes, maybe it is the habits of the rich. Cold and act as you please. I don't know, I'd better get in the house.


Tomorrow...


A strong wind greeted my arrival as I arrived at the entrance of a large port of the capital. I saw a lot of large containers waiting there. Looks like this place I came to is not just any port. Except for the special port of domestic and foreign distribution. I also quickly entered the port office on the other end. I want to see the receptionist.


"Excuse me," I said, greeting the receptionist in this navy blue uniform.


"Yes, Miss? May help?" He also answered with courtesy.


"Em, I was asked by Mr. Ase to come here. We've made an appointment before" I told him.


It was like he was thinking for a moment. I may be surprised by my confession. "Attent." He then called someone there.


I waited while watching the surroundings. I see the office is not too big but multi-level. Somehow the real situation, because all I saw was the front of it.


"Miss Yuna?" He called.


"Yes?" I immediately recognized it too.


"Can you leave your real identity? Master has been waiting for you on the third floor," he said, telling me.


I nodded then took out an identity card from inside my bag. I gave him the card and he gave me an identification.