They Say, I'm a Liar

They Say, I'm a Liar
Become the CEO's Personal Secretary



Andreas, who was in his study, again remembered the figure of a girl who resembled the wife. Inwardly, he gave thanks, for buying fruits from merchants who sold by the roadside. If he did not buy fruit there, he would not have met the woman.


“Not only his face is similar. His kindness is the same. Is he your drip, honey?” andreas said, staring at a picture of a woman who had left him. 20 years had passed since the death of his wife. However, the old man still could not forget the wife's sweet smile. Andrew loved his wife very much.


“Qeiza Hikaru,”. Again, he remembered the young woman who was so similar to his wife. Andreas was seen contacting someone.


“Request to HRD, self data of a woman who is following psychotes today. A female suitor named Qeiza Hikaru!”


Before long, all the files belonging to Qeiza were in the hands of Andreas. “Janda?”


A smile was imprinted on Andreas' face. the CEO of Bratajaya Corporation immediately asked HRD to contact Qeiza.


“I will interview him directly. Tomorrow, 10:00 WIB!” andreas's Word.


Meanwhile, in one of the houses on the corner of the Capital City, Qeiza who was playing with the child, was flabbergasted by what she had just heard.


“What big companies always do? How fast do psychotes get out?”


“Why Qei?” ask the mother. Melati was astonished, looking at her muttering child with a blank look. Jasmine even had to pat the child on the shoulder, for Qeiza to be aware of her daydream.


“Why Bu?”


“What are you doing? Have you received a phone call?!”


Qeiza's gaze also shifted, staring at the smartphone in his grasp.


“This, Ma'am, Qeiza was declared to pass the first stage test. Tomorrow morning I was asked for an interview. It's weird, isn't it, Mom?”


“Kok freak? Isn't nice? That means you passed the test right?”


“Qei just finished the test this afternoon, ma'am. And this afternoon we got the results. Isn't that too fast huh Bu?”


“Maybe they really need a new employee, Qei. You should be grateful, not even dumbass like that!”


Qeiza nodded. A smile was clearly engraved on his face. Mother's right. He should be grateful for successfully passing that first stage test. Tomorrow, he has to give his best performance. He must be able to convince the company to be accepted to work there.


Bratajaya Corporation's. Initially, Qeiza was hesitant to apply to the company. It is one of the largest companies in Indonesia. It is less likely that he will be accepted to work there. However, due to the economic pressure, Qeiza had to take every opportunity, even if the opportunity was very small. But, who would have thought if he passed the first stage test?


And, the next morning, armed with the prayers of his mother and son, Qeiza set foot excitedly towards the Bratajaya Corporation building. The woman looked a little nervous. There were no other applicants present there. Are there no other applicants besides her?


Because when he was called into an interview room, there was no one else in the waiting room but him. Was he the only one received from the dozens of people who took the test yesterday?


Qeiza grew even more astonished when she saw an elderly man sitting inside the room. The old man he helped yesterday, now smiled at him.


“Please sit, Qei.”


Qeiza also sat in front of the elderly man. There was a woman also in the room, sitting right next to the man she was yesterday helping.


“Today I'll interview you. My name is Andreas. Andreas Bratajaya.”


“Andreas, Andreas Brata ... Wait, wait, Andreas Bratajaya? Andreas Bratajaya owns Bratajaya Corporation? The old man I helped yesterday, one of the richest men in Indonesia? No, no, that's not possible. It is impossible for a conglomerate to buy fruit on the side of the road. Yes, it's definitely not possible. I must have heard his name wrong!”


As Qeiza was busy with her own thoughts, Andreas instead looked at the one-child widow with a big smile. He knew, Qeiza must have been a little surprised when she heard his name.


“Mother Qeiza,” call HRD manager. However, Qeiza was still busy with her daydreams. “Mother Qeiza!” With a little snapping, finally Qeiza realized, if she was still in the interview room, for the job interview process.


“I-iya Ma,” she answered nervously.


“Pak Andreas asks you to introduce yourself.”


Qeiza nodded. The woman then introduced herself. Even her status as a one-child widow.


Netra Andreas was unfailing to stare at Qeiza. Was this how her mother struggled to support her family?


Qeiza was still trying to digest every sentence that came from Andreas' lips. He sent me a job application as an administrative staff. And this company called him to do an interview, but not for the position he was applying for?


Is she only accepted as an office girl? But if the salary is still in accordance with minimum wage standards, for him it does not matter. He can work from morning to evening, and the night can donate cakes for sale.


That was the mind of Qeiza.


However, all of Qeiza's guesses were wrong. Because Andreas offered him a job he never expected. CEO's personal secretary. With a salary of 20 million rupiah per month.


“Ja-so, Mr really Andreas Bratajaya? Owner and CEO Bratajaya Corporation?”


Andreas laughed out loud at Qeiza's question. This young lady before him, was not only good, but also innocent.


“Signing of employment contract, please do with Bu Indri. After that, go home, rest. Tomorrow morning, come to my room. We'll start working together.”


Andreas left just like that, leaving Qeiza with a myriad of questions in her head.


After the return of Qeiza from Bratajaya Corporation, the woman approached a shopping mall. Buy some decent work clothes. From tomorrow, he is the CEO's personal secretary. Although still not too trusting it completely, but, because it has signed a work contract, inevitably Qeiza must believe. He must look stunning so as not to embarrass the CEO. Wouldn't a private secretary go wherever the CEO goes?


Draining the contents of the savings that should have been used to pay for home installments, Qeiza shopped for some work clothes stels and a pair of shoes.


“You're wholesale?” asked Melati, when she saw Qeiza coming home with a lot of shopping in her hand.


“Iya, Mom. Qeiza has signed a contract. So, Qei bought some clothes for work, shoes and ... This, there is crispy fried chicken,”. The woman put down the things she had just bought.


“Qiana ... Mama brought her favorite crispy fried chicken Qiana. There's a toy present too,” call Qeiza.


Qiana, who was playing in the room, ran over to her mother. “Mama beyik chicken goyeng?” ask the little girl. Qeiza smiled and nodded her head.


“Later, if mama has received a salary, we play in the playground. Later, Qia can eat crispy fried chicken. Can buy toys that Qia likes too!”


“Hoyeeee,” says Qiana girang. The little girl pranced and clapped her hands.


“But, later, every day mama will go to work. Qia at home alone with grandma, it's okay, huh?”


“Iya, Mama,” says Qiana.


Qeiza and Melati looked at the little girl before them. If the girl's father is not called almighty, of course, Qeiza will continue to accompany the child 24 hours full. But destiny says something else. At such a small age, Qiana had to lose the affection of the father who had passed away. And, now the attention of his mother must also be divided with work.


But, they must be grateful because it is easy for Qeiza to get a job to connect their lives properly.


“The clothes you buy are good all Qei. they are expensive huh?”


“Iya Ma'am. Qei was embarrassed to wear old Qei work clothes. Partly inappropriate with the current position of Qei.”


“Isn't your job the same as it used to? Administrative staff?”


Qeiza shook her head. The woman with one child, showed the contract of work that he signed this morning to the mother.


Melati's eyes immediately rounded, when he saw a row of zeros on the work contract sheet.


“Yeah Qei, what dream did we have last night?! You get a job as good as this, with a salary of this size!”


Melati hugged the child with haru. Never imagined by him, if the only child can get a very good job. Even though yesterday, they were still confused to pay home installments. But now, with such a large salary of Qeiza, it would be very quick for them to pay off this house they occupied.


“Do well Qei. Get a chance to work with a salary of this size, do not come twice.”


Qeiza nodded confidently. Of course he would not waste that chance. Qeiza promised herself, to work really well.


For the future of Qiana—putri.