When My Boss is Looking for Love

Chapter 7

"Jay, get to my room now."

Error immediately turned off the phone before his personal assistant even agreed. His hand swiftly grabbed a remote from inside the drawer, pointing it at the monitor in the upper corner of his room. It then zooms in on an image showing the activity of a girl who is seriously calculating using a calculator right in front of her. Every now and then the girl massaged her temple as if she was considering something. Then before long his tiny fingers began to dance around typing something on his laptop keyboard.

Before long the sound of knocking on the door distract Galas.

"What's the boss?" Jay emerged from behind the glass door.

"What about your plans last night?"

"What's the Boss' plan?" asked Jay did not understand, Galas looked annoyed.

"Aren't you the one who told me to try to find my soul mate in the office?" As usual with his flat style of speech.

"Don't the boss refuse him?" Jay turned around to ask.

"I say whatever, not reject it," refuted the now handsome man with the pink shirt he wore. If other men who wear it may look strange, but it is a very suitable shirt attached to his athletic body. It does not even diminish the slightest bit of authority or charisma in him.

"So the boss agrees with my proposal?" Jay develops his smile at the Galas approval.

"Hemm, you set them up and take them to my room, I'll interview them myself" he added.

"Hey, isn't that too awkward?"

"No, tell them it's outside of work so they don't have to feel awkward."

Jay sniffed his shoulders, resigned. He can only agree and pass to carry out the orders of the superior.

Error staring back at the monitor screen in the corner of the room. No expression, no idea what he was thinking.

***

The atmosphere of the office was so boisterous that afternoon. Each division head handed out a leaflet with the announcement that their handsome boss was looking for a future wife. Anyone can follow, as long as they meet the requirements criteria written so closely on the white paper they receive.

All the women were so enthusiastic to hear the news. Who wouldn't be interested in being the wife of their Boss? His good looks really make all the women fall on his extraordinary charm.

However, look at the criteria of prospective wives desired by their Boss. Some immediately threw away their dreams with the leaflet paper they threw in the trash can at the table.

Gayung was still looking at sentence by sentence on that piece of white paper.

"Beautiful, straight hair ...," she murmured.

Without realizing it, her tiny hand touched the edge of her wavy hair.

"Smart cooking, not wasteful, do not like to shop or waste money on things that are not important" he read again.

"Thank God, you don't fit the criteria!" Jio exclaimed with his ridiculous manner to the cheers of all the occupants of the room.

"Come on! Comeing! Who feels beautiful, who feels beautiful, straight hair, who is single!" Jio again exclaimed in support.

"Hayo, Jenny's still a virgin isn't she?" ask Bimo nosy.

"Still, carelessly, by the way." Safa defends her men.

"Bimo Mas is evil, huh." Jenny pretended to sulk.

"Andara! Andra!" Jio's men who are only two seeds do not want to lose. Gayung who heard his name shouted by Sasha and Bimo immediately wagged his hand giving a rejection.

"Hey, your hair is Coy curls! The boss wants his hair straight" said Jio, stopping the screams of two of his men.

"Our division continues, no one is advancing, Mr. Chairman." Bimo.

"Yes no papa, indeed the race must be advanced," replied Jio casually.

"Am I, right?" Sasha offered herself so confidently.

"Yes, that's where it goes." Bimo took out the mirror glass from his pants pocket.

"Didih, unclean deh Bimo, the man who cooked with glass."

"Yey, what's the problem?"

"Already, already, let's go to work again!" Jio broke up, and so did Safa who started to calm down his men. The atmosphere was calm again as before.

Gayung was still staring at the leaflet. What's wrong with my hair? His inner.

Gayung pulled his desk drawer into the leaflet along with a neatly arranged pile of paper inside.

Self-conscious Gayung, do not dream that no-no, the mind again.

Although she has tried to take care of herself, beautify herself, even though she has straight hair. That's not gonna change anything. Gayung is too inferior to dare to dream of a perfect man like Galas.

Her only hope of her love story is to meet ordinary men, who love and accept her for who she is. That'sthat's all.

Some have told him that handsome men are only for beautiful women, and vice versa. Those words he never forgot, until now.

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