
It's been more than a month, since the day of his boss' disrespectful dismissal. Clara is pensive about the fate she will face, hoping to become a regular employee with a fairly decent salary. Can support himself and also his adopted sister who just entered high school, but now everything is extinct.
" Sir, how is it daydreaming? " Task Michael who saw him pensively staring at the empty food plate in front of him.
" Don't daydream, it's just mediated to get the job done. No company needs a new employee, but it's been a month ."
" Patience mbak, who knows his work is still on the way. I'm leaving, yeah, don't daydream anymore. Later his soul mate further away, bye."
Finding her sister leaving for school, Clara remained pensive for a while.
" Geez, I forgot. The client said, if I get fired. He'll accept me to work for him, why don't you think." Clara immediately prepared herself and rushed to her client's office.
Using the mainstay motor matic, do not forget to use a jacket and other protective equipment. On top of the bike he drives, unhindered and smooth. Now he has arrived at the company.
" Excuse me mbak, does the Osmond lord exist?" Ask Clara to one of the employees in the customer service department.
" I'm sorry before, where are you from and what needs are there? "
" Hum, I'm Clara from the company xxx." Clara lies that she is an emissary of David's company.
" Good mother, you can directly meet Mr. Osmond in his room. Coincidentally at this time, master has not been busy. The room's upstairs, mbak."
" All right, thank you."
Clara passed from the presence of the work, entering the elevator that led her to the room of the owner of the company. When the elevator door opens, look quite spacious and elegant room. Making the eyes of anyone who saw it will be stunned, as well as what happened to Clara.
This is a room what a luxurious house, very different from the company I have met so far. Clara.
" Excuse me, does the Osmond lord exist?" Clara asked a woman there.
" His Osmond master is inside, you?"
" Oh, I'm Clara from the xxx company."
" Wait a minute, I'll ask you first." the woman called someone.
Suddenly, the look in Clara's eyes caught the presence of the confidant of the owner of the large building. But he did not dare to rebuke her.
" ee... Thank you." Thank you."
With a slow step, Clara headed towards the large door that the previous woman had intended. Full of doubts in him to deal with the person who was previously his client, lying to be able to meet his secret purpose.
Tok tok...
The door opened, Clara entered the room like someone was about to steal. His eyes glanced at every corner of the room, it fascinated him even more.
" Hey!"
" Athaghfirullah, uh sorry sir."
The shout of welcome made him feel ashamed, what a shame to him.
" What is necessary? No, you were the woman at the time?" Osmond's eyes glanced sharply at Clara.
" Yes sir, I'm Clara."
" What do you need to do here? What else did your boss plan to do?"
" Em, actually. I no longer work for Mr. David, on that day I was immediately fired." Clara explained the chronology of her dismissal which felt disrespectful.
" good. Why did you use that company name to meet me, I don't think it had anything to do with." Osmond's words were full of probes.
Full of doubts for Clara, to say the events she experienced. Sighing his long breath, ventured to collect the promise the man had once said.
" In fact, I came here to collect your promise, sir."
" What, promise?"
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