The Special Lady of the Mafia

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Intended not to prolong the existing problems, Nisha continued to apologize and humbled herself so that it could be resolved.

"Sorry lady, I will compensate you for your loss. How much should I replace it?"

Feeling insulted by the words of Nisha, who seemed to be able to give the loss.

"Heh, I'm sure that people like you won't be able to afford it. My shoes are limited edition, there are only a few in the country."

"really? Ah you have lied, such shoes are a lot in the place of sellers of counterfeit goods. Want to blackmail us yes, you rich man who likes to oppress small people, blisters are also invisible but want to ask for a big compensation." Jihan had completely run out of patience with the woman.

Plaque!

A slap landed right on Jihan's cheek, it was seen if the slap was so strong that it left a reddish mark there. Feeling the anger within him had reached the crown, Jihan intended to retaliate. But quickly Nisha held him back so as not to further create an uproar.

Agreeing for compensation, Nisha must pay a sum of money to the woman. They also went home with a sense of annoyance that is enough to make a pocket hole.

"Here, no need to remember anymore. It's time to rest and prepare for tomorrow, don't forget the pile bread is eaten." Nisha breaks up with Jihan and enters into her contract.

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Acting as usual, Jihan and Nisha continued their work excitedly. While all employees of the factory were in focus, there was an announcement to immediately quit the existing activities. They were all gathered in the outer courtyard of the factory, and this is where the beginning of something g never expected.

"Consider everything! Here I will introduce someone who is currently the owner of our factory, he has long settled abroad and has now returned. She is Miss Queen !"

The sound of applause was so thunderous to welcome the arrival of the owner of the factory where they worked, how shocked it was when the owner of the Queen's name climbed the place to talk.

"Sstthth, Cha. Maybe we, the woman turned out to have a factory. How is our fate news if the woman knows, hopefully our heart does not come out of this." Jihan nudged Nisha's elbow which was then standing beside her.

Before Jihan nudged her elbow, Nisha had already thought about what she had seen in her eyes. But he reconciled his thoughts so as not to be disturbed, the introduction with the factory owner was completed and they returned to continue their work.

In the week that has passed since the arrival of the factory owner, on this day held a banquet for the success of Queen in the sale of the products produced and the profits earned by her factory. Actually Nisha and Jihan do not know too much about what products they produce. They are only tasked with separating one type of plant that will be processed again, the plant is very special planted on land owned by the factory. There they also assemble various forms of weaponry that are done by male employees, it is only natural that the owner of the place becomes a person who is quite rich.

Almost all employees were present at the event, various types of dishes were available and looked very tempting to enjoy.

"Hi, can I join you?" A greeting from a man who approached the table from Jihan and Nisha.

"May, go ahead." Nisha invited the man to sit with them.

"What team are you from? I'm from team B, Hanafi." The man introduced himself.

"Jihan, and Iini Nisha. Eating meals, a fair amount of nutritional improvement." Crying Jihan without caring about the others.

While Nisha, she was just trying to enjoy the show. There were no more conversations than them, the peak of the event was about to begin. However, Nisha and Jihan choose to go home soon. The two of them were unfamiliar with such an event, just wanting to enjoy the dishes alone.

Bugh!

Unlike Nisha, her body immediately stiffened when she saw the person who was now facing her. The look of the eye indicates that if the person is in a very angry state, both hands clenched firmly.

"Argh! Why is her hair pulled, Hey let this hurt!" Jihan's hair had been pulled by the person's hand.

"God, we finally meet again. Surely you remember me, don't you?!" The pull grew stronger, making Jihan scream quite loudly.

"Aargha!"

This makes Nisha suddenly help her friend, she holds the hand of Queen who continues to pull Jihan's hair. There was a commotion that drew the attention of others.

Bugh!

Nisha staggers against the wall after her body gets a boost from Queen.

"You two, looking for me! A satpam! Bring those two into my room, no one dares to help him. Hurry along!" Queen smirked with great satisfaction.

"Let go, my lady please don't take us. We beg you." Nisha rebelled as she was accompanied by security, with pain on her body as a result of being knocked against a wall.

Both were taken to Queen's private room, no one could dispute the remarks of the owner of the large factory.

"Welcome back, of course you still remember me very much. Haha." Queen laughed making Jihan and Nisha frown.

Sitting pretty sweetly and elegantly before the two, Queen smirked at something she was about to give to the two.

"You still want to work here?" Pretty surprising question.

Both Jihan and Nisha, the two of them looked at each other. Pretty trap question to answer.

Brakhs!

"You have ears, answer!"

"Yes, lady, we still want to work here." Stammered, Nisha immediately answered the Queen's words.

"Miss? Heh, call me madam. All right, if you guys still want to work here. Although I'm pretty sick of you guys, but it won't break you two up. But there's one condition you have to fulfill."

"You don't want to, you have to accept it. If not." Queen turned her hand as if to shoot at Jihan and Nisha.

"Wait a minute, what were we both wrong? Why all of a sudden you just want to give such a punishment to both of us, this is not fair." Jihan protested the treatment Queen gave them.

Plaque!

"It seems, you guys really want punishment from me huh. Alright." The slap landed on Jihan's cheek as a result of her opposing a Queen.

Then it was a day so scary for Jihan and Nisha, they had to overtime with excessive hours in the rules of an employee.