Young Master's Lovely Chef
Chapter 3: Applying for Work
Nada Residence
2 Days later
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"Nad, are you sure you're wearing this shirt? Why should I wear glasses too? Your eyes minus?" ask Adel streak.
Tone wasted his breath slowly while paying attention to his appearance in front of the mirror.
If not for the salary offered, of course he will rethink to take this job or not. He recalled the incident 2 days ago after their conversation at the dinner table, the next day he decided to deliver his CV to the Admadewa Group.
"Miss Dianada, please follow me," said a man who was made to fail to focus by the angel.
Tone was waiting in the waiting room that looked very elegant and of course he became the hungry food of the men and the envy of the women who passed by the place.
Knee-length white skirt, sky-blue shirt with a sprinkling of artificial pearls coiled around the shirt collar further beautifies her. The legs of the fence wrapped in white heels as high as 7 cm increase his height which initially only reached 165 cm. Her beautiful long black hair was pigtailed like a ponytail as well as her white bag and file which she tightly held.
It already looks like a career woman, doesn't it?
Who can resist its charm?
The answer is, nothing.
"Thank you" said Nada politely with her meek voice.
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The man knocked on the door and slowly walked in after hearing the speech from inside.
"Sir, Miss Dianada has arrived."
The man said as he invited Nada to sit on the chair in front of the owner's desk.
"Hm" said a flat man sitting on his bench.
Uh, wasn't the one interviewing me a person from HRD? Why even him? Inner Tone.
He tried to cover up his nervousness, but somehow every time he met the perfect creation of God, he seemed to turn into jelly. How not, the figure of the man in front of him was very handsome with a black suit attached beautifully on his athletic body.
Poster body firm and height of about 187 cm, clean white skin, sexy and red lips, thick eyebrows, a small mole that adheres beautifully on the left chin, and, and also the black glasses that perched sweetly on that pointed nose.
Uh, wait ... Why is she wearing sunglasses in a room like this? What are his eyes? And why does that mole look so cute anyway? Inner Tone.
"GPA 4.00 and all your grades are excellent" Samuel praised Nada who instantly flushed her face.
"Ah yes, actually I did not expect that would get such a value. Maybe it's because I'm lucky, sir" replied a polite tone.
"Tell me about yourself" asked Samuel.
Tone took a breath before he answered the question.
"I just finished my study a few days ago from Budi Mulia University Jakarta and majored in Economics" he said with a smile towards Samuel who immediately blushed his face.
"My age is 21 years old and I have no previous work experience. It is not in accordance with the proposed position given, but I hope you can consider me," he continued.
"What advantage do you have?" samuel asked as he advanced his body and propped up his chin.
"I am a person who always wants to learn and not a person who gives up easily to achieve my goals" said Nada steadily.
"Example?"
"My hobby, my goals. I will always strive to develop myself for the better in order to achieve my ideals as a Master Chef."
Yeah, here you are. Little cherry. Inner Samuel.
"Alright, you're welcome. Please come by tomorrow at 8 a.m. Did you read the terms I proposed?"
"alright. I'll explain now. There's only one condition you need to abide by."
Suddenly the aura in the room felt suffocating to Nada as the man before her looked extremely frightening despite remaining handsome.
"Wear clothes that are covered from the tip of the foot to the neck and wear glasses. No need to wear makeup and your hair should never be stroked" said Samuel firmly.
The tone that listened to the unreasonable conditions was suddenly made non-pussy. Nada tried to negotiate, but was rejected outright. How could he look like that? She who is always glorified as the goddess of beauty on campus must be a mute. What a strange man, he thought.
"I'll give you 2X the salary" Samuel said.
Whats? 2X fold? That's 20 million? OMG ... I could set up my own restaurant 5 years down the line. Inner Tone of girly.
Seeing the expression of a very funny tone made Samuel could not resist the gelatin. It is very clear to see in the eyeballs of the tone there is a picture of the dollar moving up and down very quickly.
"3X fold?" ask Samuel again.
He could have given a salary of hundreds of millions for Nada, but that would have been absurd. A salary of 30 million is strange to be given to interns, right?
OMG ... 30 million? With that much salary, building a restaurant in 3 years I can. Inner Tones again are increasingly dizzy thinking about the big salary.
"I accept," said Nada quickly.
"Well, now you sign the contract" said Samuel, handing over a document to Nada, who received it lightly without burden.
"As I said yesterday, you will intern for 3 months with 6 hours of work every day from Monday to Friday" said Samuel who had never shifted his eyes.
30 Million, 30 million. Inner Nada, while signing his employment contract.
The scream from outside the room resuscitated himself from his daydream.
"Tone, let's hurry! You're almost too late!" yuni shouted from outside the room.
"Geez!" pekik Nada saw his watch already showing at half 8 am.
"Del, why didn't you take me?" tones grumbled at Adel who was just scratching his nape.
He and Adel had been friends since Junior High and indeed the woman often stayed at his house because Adel's extended family was in Bandung, while in Jakarta with his grandmother.
"Son, do you have to look like this?" ask Yuni.
"I am still beautiful despite my appearance, Ma," said Nada arrogantly. In order to achieve a greater fit, do we not need to get out of the comfort zone? And this is his choice.
"You're still beautiful, son," praised Steve who had forgotten about the matter 2 days ago.
"Thank you, Pa." Nada said
Moments later, Nada was ready to leave to start her first day working as a financial employee at the Admadewa Group.
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"Why is my heart pounding?" Tone held his chest and tried to normalize his heartbeat. I don't know, every time Samuel's face is remembered, it's like this.
"No, no! You're there to work. Focus on the goal." Monologue own tone.
The path he will take will not stop here because this is the beginning of everything. The beginning of a long journey to achieve his goals and change his future destiny. The winding path, the pain, the happiness, the hope, and the despair and love that will always strengthen and sustain him to stand firm has been waiting for him at the end of the road.
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..."The person who moves the mountain starts by carrying small stones."...
...- Confucius -...
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