The Handsome Lurer

The Handsome Lurer
01. Awake Late.



#Nadyapov


My name is Nadya safira, the crowd calls me Nadya just according to my first name. I'm 23 years old. I just got a job interview call at a private company after the last few weeks of being busy looking for work.


Criating...Criating..


My clock is beeping somehow, just I turn it off periodically. I was shocked when I opened my eyes. The clockwork showed me at half-eight. The sunlight began to coyly penetrate the thin curtains in my bedroom window.I immediately got up from my bed and ran towards the bathroom to clean myself.


"Wine! at eight there was an interview.duh, do not rush if you have to take a shower," Gerutuku immediately jumped from the bed. I immediately wash my face and brush my teeth. Continue changing the clothes I had prepared last night.


Nl.tuk.tuk...


The sound of my shoes rang down the stairs, and my mom and dad were having breakfast. The two of them automatically looked at me together, this incident had been repeated several times. Every time I get an interview, I'm gonna wake up late and they're not surprised anymore.


"Pa, ma, I went straight away huh, it's too late, "I ran away right away after kissing their hands. I'll be very late to work.There's no more time for breakfast, even though I'm actually feeling very hungry


"Aren't you with papa?" haggling papaku. He was actually one-way with me, but papa was still having breakfast, waiting for him would certainly make me even late and inevitably I had to refuse him.


"I took an angkot aja, pah" I said while half running. Absolutely can not relax at this time, what I think about is how the fastest way to get to the office.


Arriving at the company that called me for an interview, I hurriedly headed for the interview room. Damn, accidentally I hit someone who instantly made my feelings worse.of course I will run out of time because of this.


"Siruh mas, if the focus dong! my file is a mess, right?!" I said ketus while tidying up my scattered files without staring into the face of the person I hit. It seems to be my fault, but I want to maintain my pride. We hit each other. I don't want to give up just like that.


"The wrong boy, how come it's on me anyway" said the guy. I bumped into a man and responded to me casually and decisively. But I don't care, he's a man or a woman, it doesn't matter to me.


I'm still trying to be indifferent, not caring about it and focusing on getting all my files sorted out because of that incident.can you imagine, right? when you were in a hurry, then suddenly someone hit you accidentally?


Finally I managed to reassemble my file that was scattered earlier and when I stood up almost simultaneously with him, I was fascinated.The man I just hit turned out to have a near-perfect face. The skin of his face was also smooth without a single speck of stain. I was really enamored with her good looks that I had never seen from any other man I had met all along. From his identification I know his name, Star.


There are guys names that are that simple. He asked me, Why do we have stars? Just like a girl's name.


"Mr. mbak.. Hello!" The man waved his hand to resuscitate my daydream. Holy hooch! I was very wrong at the time. I arbitrarily reprimanded her, now that I was blown away and she realized that, it felt like I was going to drown myself. I'm so embarrassed and my face must be blushing right now.


I read the name on his pocket, Bintang. A name that is quite strange for a guy in my opinion, but let it be, whatever he wants to use what name, moon, sun, or rain, that surely I have to do an interview right now.


The good news, even though it was late, it turned out that the interview participants were quite a lot, so I survived. One more thing, I got a job at the company.


From there the beginning of the adventure of my love and also the stars began. The initial story was embarrassing. I still remember all of that up until now. Stars themselves? I don't know.


#BatangPOV


As usual, I left for the office early in the morning, no, today I was a bit bad luck.in fact, today there was a new employee interview at the office.  It's my fault, I shouldn't have played console games last night.


Nothing special, everything was like a normal day, some employees greeted me with good morning but that was before I finally hit a woman who was probably one of the interviewers. Worse, instead of apologizing, the woman scolded me. Don't let him be accepted, because if that happens, I'll make a calculation with him.


I ignored him after that, heading straight for the pantry.My intention to pile into the selection show just froze. I immediately asked for coffee, sat down for a moment to eliminate the upset feeling that whack my feelings.


"Stars, tumbens, you can't coffee in the pantry, usually never." Davin's voice, my cousin's brother broke the silence, because after making coffee, I was in the pantry alone.


"I'm bad luck, I don't have time to coffee, plus, my mood is not good." I answered honestly, I never had coffee in the office in the morning.


"What can upset a star? Usually you are always indifferent at every opportunity. In fact, if there is an elephant passing in front of you, you will also remain indifferent." led by Davin I have often heard, Davin, I don't find it any wonder that he always mocked me for my slightly unfriendly attitude.


"Just now, there was a woman who bumped into me and she didn't feel guilty, then left just like that. isn't that a little upsetting?" I lamented, well, obviously it was very upsetting to me. Every employee respects me a lot, and he? just hit me and then nagged.


"Maybe he's your soul mate." chirped my cousin recklessly.


"Hey, what are you saying? What can be called a sign of a soul mate? I've even been betrothed." I was already in a match with the son of my papa friend, even though I didn't like him, I tried to take it well.


"In a matchmaker is also not necessarily a mate. Just look, if later you still meet him again, you can be a match. Never mind, I have to get back to work." Davin left me, I was still relaxed and enjoying the coffee in my glass, a bit bitter, it didn't seem like I was adding enough sugar.


Will I ever see that woman again? I don't know, obviously I wasn't expecting it.