
As Cleantha predicted, the streets of the capital were quite jammed on Monday morning. He had only reached the office for about thirty minutes, although the distance was not too far from Adhiyaksa's house.
As soon as she got off the taxi, Cleantha clucked in awe at the ten-story building towering in front of her. Adhiyaksa Group's office building is magnificent when viewed directly from close range.
Cleantha walked towards the security post that was in front of the building.
The office still looks empty. Maybe because it is still too early, so not so many employees who come.
"Good morning, sir."
"Good morning, Miss. Can I help you?"
"I'm a new employee. My name is Cleantha Hastomo. I work in the finance division. Can I go inside?"
"Can you give me her identity card, Miss?"
"This, sir," said Cleantha handing over her identification card.
The security records the data in his book and returns Cleantha's identity card.
"Miss, you can go straight to the fourth floor. But usually at this time the finance room has not been opened. Or Miss can wait in the lobby until Mr. Setyo, the finance manager comes."
"I'm sorry, sir, before I go to the finance room I have to meet with Rosalia's mother."
"Bu Rosalia's office is on the third floor, Miss, HRD division. He also arrived at about seven in thirty minutes."
"Good, Sir. I'll just wait in the lobby. Thank you." Thank you."
The security attention was diverted from Cleantha, when a red BMW sports car flashed in front of them.
"Sorry, Miss, I have to welcome you. Please just go inside" said the security in a hurry.
Without looking again, the security walked with wide steps towards the parking area.
"Master? What does security mean, Lord King? But that car doesn't belong to Lord King. He usually goes to the office at nine in the morning. I don't know,"
cleantha muttered unwillingly to waste her time.
He left the security post and climbed the stairs to the entrance of the lobby.
The lobby is still quite quiet. There are only a few office boys who pass by carrying out their routine tasks in the morning.
It just so happened that there was one office boy who passed Cleantha. From the tail of his eyes, Cleantha could see that the office boy was glancing towards his thighs to his calves. By reflex, Cleantha pulled out her short skirt to cover up the embarrassment.
He decided to change his clothes while he still had the chance.
"I'll change clothes on the third floor toilet. After that I can wait for Miss Rosalia to arrive in front of her room,"
cleantha thought standing up from her seat.
Cleantha walked up to the elevator and pressed the number three button.
Not long after, the elevator doors opened without anyone inside.
Cleantha rushed in and was about to close the elevator door. But suddenly the elevator door opened again, accompanied by the steps of someone who entered it.
The figure of a straight and slender man, wearing a slim fit gray suit combined with a white shirt that is matching with his suit. Using shiny black pantofel leather shoes, adds a perfect and classy impression to its appearance.
Their eyes accidentally met each other. Cleantha was made to gasp at the sight of the man.
If not guessed wrong, his age was still young, probably only a difference of two or three years from him. Deep black hair that is neatly arranged but stylish contemporary. Her eyebrows are thick with charming dark gray irises. The nose is sharp, the lower lip is equipped with a natural line that divides in the middle, making her lips look sexy.
It could be said that this young man was handsome even very handsome, like the idol of girls in the present. If juxtaposed with the King, maybe the women will be confused to choose between the two men who are equally captivating.
The young man stared intently at Cleantha. Making Cleantha so wrong to swallow her own saliva.
For the sake of relieving her nervousness, Cleantha nodded her head to greet the man.
Pushing the ninth floor button, the man boasted a smile.
A split second later, her smile disappeared as she watched Cleantha's look. His eyes could not be seen Cleantha's legs exposed in front of him.
The man moved closer and stood right beside Cleantha. The aroma of her perfume was fresh even to the point of being smelled by Cleantha.
Cleantha shifted to the elevator wall. He tried to keep his distance from the man. But the man even took part in shifting his standing position until they came back close. It seemed that he was deliberately clinging to Cleantha with a certain intention.
After all, being alone with a handsome man inside the elevator, made Cleantha's heart seem to want to spurt out.
His heart rate felt even faster than the movement of the elevator that was creeping slowly upward.
"Why Miss? Isn't this what you wanted? So that the men look at you and then stick to you. With clothes like this you will cause problems in the office, especially for men," the man replied with a slightly hoarse voice.
"Ma.af, sir, I didn't mean it that way" Cleantha argued.
"This guy is so chatty. We just met and didn't know each other, but he scolded me like he was my boss or the big boss in this office,"
grunts Cleantha.
"What's your name and what division?" ask the man.
The open elevator door made Cleantha breathe a sigh of relief.
"I'm sorry, sir, hurry up" said Cleantha walking quickly away from the elevator.
"Hey, you haven't answered my question yet" exclaimed the man from the elevator.
Cleantha didn't care. He immediately walked to find where the toilet was.
Right now the most important thing is to change his work clothes as soon as possible. It was enough prejudice inflicted on him for wearing clothes given by Zevira.
Cleantha looked back. Fortunately, the man did not follow him. He must have gone up to the ninth floor to take care of his own work.
Judging from his dominant aura, the man must have been one of the important managers or officials in the Adhiyaksa Group. Cleantha had obviously hoped that she would never meet the man again.
The toilet was still quiet, making Cleantha more quickly change her clothes. Now she wears a soft pink long-sleeved shirt with a black midi skirt. Everything looks just right.
Cleantha came out of the toilet and headed to the HRD room. The door of the room was open.
Several HRD staff came and entered the room.
One of the young girls who passed by, greeted Cleantha kindly.
"Sir, who's waiting?"
"I'm waiting for Rosalia's mother, Ma'am."
"Oh, there she is Rosalia's mother has come," pointed the girl towards the back.
Cleantha turned her head and saw a woman in her forties walking over. The sound of his high heels clapped loudly on the floor.
The firm and serious face of the woman, showing that she is suitable to be the leader of the HRD division.
"Good morning, ma'am, I'm Cleantha Hastomo" Cleantha said respectfully.
"Morning, so you're Miss Cleantha. Come with me inside," Mother Rosalia beckoned.
Cleantha followed the woman into a spacious room that served as the work area of the HRD staff. Then they turned to a separate glass room. In front of the room was written the plaque of the HRD Manager.
"Come on, miss," said Rosalia's mother, opening her door.
"Please sit down, I'll get you a contract."
Cleantha sat on a chair, facing Ms. Rosalia's desk full of piles of files.
First of all, the woman turned on the laptop and opened the cabinet using a small key.
Ms. Rosalia took out a blue file map, and handed it to Cleantha.
"This is, Miss Cleantha. Read carefully the contract of his work. If anyone does not understand, ask me directly. After that Miss can sign it."
"Okay, ma'am," Cleantha answered.
Cleantha read carefully the articles in the work agreement.
It says he will be on probation for three months. After he passes, he will be a contract employee for one year. And if the performance is considered good by the leadership of the finance division, then he will be appointed as a permanent employee.
For Cleantha all the contents of the chapter there was nothing to incriminate her. Moreover, the salary he got was quite good. He was grateful for the kindness that the King had given him.
"How, Miss? Is there anything you want to ask?"
"Nothing, Mom. Everything is clear" Cleantha replied as she signed the sign.
"Miss Cleantha, after this just go straight to the finance room on the fourth floor. Meet Mr. Setyo, finance manager."
"Okay, ma'am, thank you" said Cleantha standing up from her chair.
"Wait a minute. Later Miss must also introduce herself to the director of finance and accounting. It just so happened that he just entered today."
Cleantha rounded her eyes.
"Good, Mom. What's his name?"
"His name is Mr. Alvian Adhiyaksa. Mr. Alvian is the new head of the finance and accounting division."
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