Unlucky Bride (The Poor Bride)

Chapter 12 ~ Receive Job Offers

"Why? What's wrong with milk?"

"N-no, sir. There's nothing wrong. But, if you may know, what brand of milk do you usually drink?" faylan asked seriously even though his knees were shaking for fear of mispronunciation.

"Think about it yourself!" sahut Allison ketus and returned to focus on signing documents on the table.

"But—"

"Get out!" oust Allison makes Faylan take a sip of saliva for trouble. Faylan immediately bowed, then walked out of Allison's study.

Faylan did not go to his room, but instead went to the kitchen and prepared a glass of warm water. Faylan brought a cup of warm water to Allison's study.

"Otherwise?" without looking, Allison knew that the one knocking on the door was Faylan.

"It's just warm water, sir. Please drink," Faylan put it on the table, then darted away. After Faylan's departure, Allison gave a small smile as she stared at the glass of water Faylan had brought for her.

As he was about to go to the room, Faylan stopped the steps of Juan's assistant who passed him.

"Can I help you, miss?" ask politely and kindly.

"Emc ... Mr. Son says he likes milk, do you know what kind of milk he usually drinks?"

"To my knowledge, the last time a young master drank milk was when he was three years old. Not from his birth mother, but from his mother's husband, Miss Cleona Chaves (In Novel Duren Nobles and Descending Bed Castin & Cleona)."

"So, you mean Mr. Son drank milk—"

Faylan did not continue his words because he was confused about how to say it.

Looking at Faylan's expression, Juan's assistant smiled wryly. "I'll help you, sir," he said.

"Yes, Miss. It's so sorry, young master. While breastfeeding is directly able to treat allergies," explained Juan's assistant made up the story.

"Cure allergies?"

"Rubber, miss. Would you like to help, sir?" ledek Juan's assistant held back a laugh.

"Where is possible!" faylan immediately fled.

"How could it be impossible? Isn't Miss the young master's wife?" juan's assistant shouted still holding back a laugh.

"No way!"

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Next day.

As usual Allison left for the company while following Faylan who left for school on her bike. Nothing has changed at all, at school Faylan is constantly bullied.

In the afternoon after returning home from school, Faylan did not immediately return to the spring mansion, he chose to find a job that would accept him. Unfortunately, none of them accepted because they all knew Faylan's status.

"How's this? What am I supposed to do? I have a debt to Aunt Fani, the sisters in the parlor also need to eat, not to mention the cost of Deo's hospital," complained Faylan frustrated. He is an unemployed man who has many responsibilities.

Feeling tired, he sat on a chair in a mini park beside the highway. Faylan took shelter under a tree to rest a tired body. Faylan wiped his sweat, then took out the bottle he always carried in the bag. Faylan gulped down his drinking water until it was gone.

After drinking, the miraculous feeling of tiredness and sleepiness that he had enjoyed immediately disappeared instantly. When feeling calm, suddenly Faylan remembered the figure of the man who had offered him a job. Faylan remembered he had put the man's business card in his bag. Faylan searched until he met.

"Thank God it's still there!" faylan smiled broadly. Without thinking, Faylan immediately contacted the number listed on the business card.

"Hallo," said Faylan slowly.

"Hallo, can anyone help?" sounds good from there.

"This is Faylan, sir. I'm a woman who never offered a job" Faylan replied.

"Oh, Miss Faylan. Hows it? Did you make a decision?" hearing the man's voice, Faylan somehow felt uneasy and unsettled.

"I would like to, Sir. I accepted the offer you gave me," replied Faylan confidently.

"All right then. Miss come to our company to sign a contract of employment agreement. Do you know where the company is?"

"It seems to know, sir."

"Good then, I'll wait for the lady's arrival."

"I'll be there now!" faylan excites himself.

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After the call was decided, the man who had the long name smiled widely. "I don't want to do this scene!" reject a beautiful actress.

"No problem, I've found a stunt double whose body is more perfect than yours😼."

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Still safe, guys. Pake her clothes, still Istikomah apparently. But, it's kind of laen, ya🤔. That shirt impression like no self-esteem🧐.

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