The Seduced Teaser
Become Manager
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Ziya was already in a five-star restaurant. After calling Pramono, the beautiful girl went straight to the location where they met.
Sitting together with Pramono at a table in the corner of the room decorated with classic designs, Ziya sipped the juice before her to relieve her nervousness. All his life, he had never had any malicious intent to damage one's household. However, due to the difficult circumstances of the home, he was forced to accept the offer.
“Nona Ziya, please read carefully the contents of this document. If anyone does not understand, please ask!" A tall and well-dressed man thrust a file before Ziya. Ziya looked at a brown file in front of him. Slowly his hand opened the file.
“It's not a hard job is it?” pramono asked after sipping black coffee that still reflected smoke in the air.
“When do I start working?” tanya Ziya looked at the wrinkled man in front of her. Instead of answering, the white woman immediately asked her availability to work.
For Ziya, he had no chance to think, there was only a decision. Right now the most important thing for him was the safety of the orphanage and his younger siblings there. He could not imagine if the orphanage was taken over by someone else and just evicted. Too many memories in the parlour made Ziya heavy-hearted to let go of the parlour. Because that's where he gets the family and affection he doesn't get from his biological parents.
“This is Star Production agency name card. Just come by tomorrow morning. Mr. Lukman is waiting for you,” said Pramono while presenting a silver business card. Lukman Sujarwo– agency Star Productions.
“Good. I understand, Sir!”
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The next day, Ziya left early for the agency office. Along the way he continued to convince himself, if the decision he took was right. The proof last night, a notification from the bank came in on his phone. Money worth 100 million rupiah entered in his account. Pramono really kept his promise. The rest will be paid off if Ziya has succeeded in doing her job.
Ziya got off the bus right in front of the agency office he was heading to. Along with other employees, he crossed the zebra cross when the traffic light turned red. “The building is very tall. Definitely in it famous artists,” murmured Ziya noticed the number one agency building where the production houses of the capital artists.
The beautiful girl also swung her two heels on the floor of Star Production. Arriving inside, Ziya headed for the reception desk on the ground floor. “Excuse me, Miss. I want to meet Mr. Lukman.”
The woman behind her desk momentarily noticed Ziya's appearance from top to bottom. One silenced word inside her lips, ‘pretty’. Fortunately, Ziya had prepared his appearance to not look tacky or kampungan, because yesterday Pramono had conveyed that Ziya came with the best performance.
“Have you made an appointment before?” asked the woman berating red in line with the color of the clothes she wears.
“Iya.”
“Alright, please Miss sit there first! I'll call him. If you may know on whose behalf?” ask the receptionist tagged Lia.
“Thaira Ziya Zulima. Just say, the messenger Mr. Pram has arrived.” Ziya also headed towards the chair that was previously shown to him.
While waiting for information from the receptionist, Ziya looked at the passerby there. Several famous artists came in and out of the office along with their managers. Until he also saw the artist who lately is on the rise and much talked about by netizens. Who else if not Delfin Mahareksa.
Delfin's current appearance amazed women. Delfin, who walked alone into the office, seemed to be fretting. It could be seen from the movements of his hand that kept pressing the call on his phone. I don't know what made his face change. However, it immediately changes when there are fellow artists or employees who are greeting him. The handsome man pulled the corner of his lips revealing neatly lined white teeth. In fact, Ziya who was sitting on the waiting chair did not blink looked at Delfin who had just passed before him. Whether he can be the manager of the artist's companion, he whispered in his heart.
His daydreams were broken when Lia called out his name. “Nona Ziya, you've been waiting for Mr. Lukman in his room. Please go up to the tenth floor! He's been waiting up there" said the receptionist in a red costume from top to bottom. It turns out not only lipstick and tight clothes that print his body shape red. The sandal used by Lia was bright red with 20cm hels. Ziya grimaced after scanning the appearance of the woman. “Does working in the entertainment world have to look like that?" ziya whispered in his mind.
A long brown-haired woman curly behind the secretary table stood up to greet Ziya.
“With Miss Ziya?”
“Iya. Right, Ma'am,” says Ziya.
“Please! Mr. Lukman is already waiting for you inside,”, the Secretary said as he escorted Ziya inside.
The long-haired secretary knocked on the brown door leaf made of high quality teak wood. After getting the approval from inside they both came in.
“Pak, Miss Ziya has arrived,” said the Secretary. Followed Ziya who was standing beside the secretary.
Lukman who was in focus in front of the laptop berkerk fruit bitten also immediately raised his head. “Nona Ziya, please sit down!" Then switch to her secretary, "Sara, please make tea for three people!” Lukman's orders.
“Good, Sir.”
After Sara left, Lukman immediately explained the details of Ziya's job as the new Delfin manager. Not long after, the door again opened featuring a very viral artist figure lately.
“Delfin. Come, please sit!” bring Lukman.
A white man in a white shirt with a black leather jacket and matching jeans landed his body on the sofa opposite Ziya. Sara also came in with three cups of tea. “Please drink!” he said then passed.
“I know how you feel, Delfin. Sakti, your manager is solving his problems in the village with his parents. Right now we can't force it. He also needs privacy and that's his right.”
“And you know, ‘kan, tomorrow after the concert in Senayan will take place. You know what happens if you cancel it, just because Sakti is not your manager?” Lukman stared at the boy in his shade flatly.
Delfin grunted miserably. During this time he worked hard to raise his popularity can not be separated from the hands of Sakti. And now when it was needed, the manager who knew all his will suddenly resigned, and made him dizzy.
There was no way he would cancel or backtrack his schedule for Sakti. Maybe the fans will rampage and disperse. He could not imagine the scorn of various netizens who would attack his social media. It could be that the popularity he built with his hard work even ended in vain.
“So, what solution do you provide?” tanya Delfin looked at Lukman, the producer and owner of Star Production, where his management was based.
The man in a black suit who sat on a single sofa with his legs crossed again opened his voice. “I have a recommendation of a replacement manager Sakti.” Lukman turned to Ziya. “This woman in front of you is ready to be your manager in place of Sakti. He will arrange all gig schedules, photoshoots, advertisements, and more. You have no doubt about his ability. It is the same with Sakti. Able to handle all your activities and you do not have to bother anymore. Just focus on the concert that will be held tomorrow. You get it, right?”
“Good. If he was a recommendation from the Boss. I'm pretty calm. Then I want to go to Senayan to re-hersal the stage for tomorrow!” Delfin stood up after finishing his tea. Lukman coded Ziya to follow Delfin wherever he went. Ziya quickly chased after Delfin who had just disappeared from behind the door.
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...To be Continued...
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