The Forced Marriage Maid

Offers

That day the restaurant where Kasih worked hard so he came home sooner than the day before now has shown at 16:48 pm, Kasih also has no patience to go home his hands are too shiny ligate the table.

The sun is so hot today that even at this hour the sun is still in place by emitting rays so hot illuminate the capital and heat the contents of the earth.

Excuse me.!

A man's voice was heard from the door Love did not see who came because he was busy shining the table, he did not want to linger because he wanted to go home quickly the man called again.

"Sorry the restaurant is closed.!" he refused.

Love spoke without turning back unwilling to see the man he remained busy glistening the table until the ringing, the man called again but the answer remained the same and the man did not want to leave instead stood there.

"Is there a Miss Kasih.?" the man asked.

Kasih stopped her activity when she heard her name spoken and slightly remembered the man's voice, she immediately turned to face the man who was looking for her and she was surprised to see Dilan standing before her for several centimeters, she said,dilan's face looks bright due to the impact of sunlight which increasingly shows his good looks.

"Tu, Mr. Dilan.!" Love leaned on the table and both hands he covered on the side of the table with nervousness.

"Sorry to bother you, can we talk to you for a second.?" ask permission politely.

"Ti, it's okay, sir, please sit here, sir." Love spun a chair nearby to let Dilan sit.

Dilan stepped with a warm smile, he sat in the chair that Love had prepared for him, Love offered him a drink but was refused and he told Kasih to sit to his left to talk for a while.

"What do you want to say.?" Kasih said the opening word was curious about the purpose of Dilan who met him.

"Are you at home working here.?" instead of answering the love question he asked back about it.

The love that turns the body facing Dilan chuckles as it closes its mouth with the right hand. "Yes if you want to find money where there is a word at home or not at home Mr." take your hands off the mouth bowed a little.

Dilan also followed a smile stroking the nape of the neck. "How much is your salary.?" ask directly.

The question surprised Love he looked at Dilan face fixed question what is not it including privacy, privacy,

He saw Dilan's face to look for signs of evil but he did not find the thing he thought about, he sincerely answered his question already heard Dilan nodded with a big smile.

"This is what I mean by coming, I want to offer you a job." Dilan spoke in a soft tone slightly lowered his head to face Kasih afraid if heard by employees or restaurant owners.

Love to hear the words of Dilan feel unworthy. "What job.?" he spoke slowly.

"Our television company will make an advertisement of beverage products,

but the thing is that up until now we haven't gotten an Artist to star in it, so I think you're a good fit to star in the ad so that's why I'm meeting you to offer you this job." The concise explanation is very clear reflex makes Love a little surprised.

Dilan stroked his thigh due to the punch of Love that felt rather strong to leave a sense of pain and he replied with a sad face. "I'm serious and I'm not kidding if you want I'll feel grateful, but if you don't want to or don't mind I'll offer this to someone else, but please do." it seems like Dilan is desperate.

Love stopped chuckling at the persuasion once more. "You're serious, sir.?" reassured once again Dilan also replied. "Seriously Miss.!"

Actually, he had to answer a question that he had been hard-earned to explain but the woman just kept asking, no why fighting is not easy.

Love turns the view around the restaurant. "But I still work here, sir." It's not good to work in someone else's place and Dilan replied again. "And will be able to leave while Miss." suggested the best.

Love is like a confused fool. "Later my salary is cut." Love is very afraid because to the knowledge of leave outside the rules can be cut salary.

"I'll change how much your salary is cut." Dilan increasingly can not stand talking to women who are too innocent, he also felt uncomfortable with the appearance of Love that is rude village because this is the first beginning he saw a girl as young as Love.

"What is the salary I get monthly.?" sell expensive a little.

"The range of ten million if your play is really good, there is no need to wait a month because one day you have benefited." he looked at Love so that the woman can understand.

Wahhh, ten million is right.;; Inner Love. "You're lying, right.?" still can't believe it. "No Miss" was eager for Dilan to pull a pigtail of Love's hair in the shape of a centipede.

"But I think about it first, sir." still worried about agreeing or not.

Dilan threw his face to look at another empty table he felt annoyed so long he explained and spent time persuading in fact to accept the answer think first, he frowned looking at the ugly face of Love.

"Actually we don't have a long time so if you don't agree it's okay, Wait you think we might run out of time." Dilan had desperately convinced Bosen of his decision.

Reflex love stands when you see Dilan mengambek getting rough from sitting. "Sir, I'm eliminating not disagree but give it time to think first, don't get angry." Love pulled Dilan's right hand as she was about to step away.

"Miss if you don't want ya already I'm not forcing." he let go of the hand of Love.

Love pulled Dilan's hand again because he also did not want to refuse his best offer. "My master wants to but I have to convince myself first." beg Dilan not to sulk.

Dilan reached into his pocket and took his wallet and gave a card to Kasih. "Alright you can think first, If you are sure of any decision you call this number, do not pass one day."

"Okay, my master will tell you later." Love took the business card with excitement.

"I'm sorry, it's good to see you.!" Dilan extended a hand. "Thank you, see you soon.!" Love repays that hand department.

Dilan came out of the restaurant Kasih with a happy wing she did not expect to get the durian collapsed suddenly, she held a business card with eyes twinkling, sparkling,it was an offer that could not be refused he could be called sugar if only refused it.

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