2. Looking For A Wife Audition

"Oh, so do you want to have an audition for a big boss' wife, right?" The security guard, whose name was listed as Juki on his shirt tag, was grinning.

"Huh what? A looking for a wife audition?" Calista repeated the words of the security guard which was considered strange to her ears.

"Yes, please, wait for a moment. Walkthrough this pedestrian track. Just follow this path. Don't step into the middle because it's a special car road." Juki gave a lengthy explanation to Calista and she only replied with a grin and a nod. The girl entered the side door as directed by Juki after passing the pedestrian path. The sky began to darken because the clock on Calista's watch was already 7 o'clock in the evening.

Calista walked towards the arrow that was pointed at and said 'THIS WAY'. She walked slowly. And, how surprised she was because there were about 10 women who were beautifully dressed in sexy lines. What is this? Wow, it turns out that many are also interested in the compensation given, she muttered to herself. She sat in the last seat according to arrival. Every time it's a turn to enter, the second person immediately shifts her seat forward. And so on to the back.

The women were well dressed, and sexy, with shoes and bags that matched the clothes. As for her? Just wearing a t-shirt, old-fashioned jeans, sneakers, and a 20 thousand sling bag. Ouch, she was desperate to embarrass herself. Several women who saw her smiled sarcastically with contempt. Calista is self-aware. But she had already come a long way, there was no way back. At least she passed the interview first so she wouldn't be curious. Whether she succeeded or not, she didn't think about it.

"Miss? Hey there miss! Miss ponytail!" Someone's scream woke Calista who was fast asleep on the bench. Ah, why did she fall asleep? Calista blinked her eyes. It's quiet no one else. There was only her and a middle-aged woman in her 50s.

"Me?" Ask Calista half-unconscious

"Yes you, who else?" The woman answered.

Calista glanced at her watch and saw that it was already 9 o'clock. What? This late ight? How can I go home later? Of course, there is no public transportation anymore.

"Are you still interested?" The woman answered. Ahh, I already come. Calista thought.

"Yes ma'am." Calista approached the woman.

"How was your dream? Is it good?" This rather stocky woman stared blankly at Calista's appearance.

"Sorry ma'am, I just got home from work so I'm very tired." the answer

"You're already working, why do you still need money?" Ask the woman

"My father... needs an urgent surgery." Calista kept her head down languidly as she took a deep breath.

The woman was silent for a moment. Of all the reasons given by applicants, only this girl is different. The previous women had various unreasonable reasons. Want to be a devoted wife, love small children, want to build a happy family, and so on. And, the most fatal thing is that they claim they are virgins. Even though after checking, they were not. Yes, this audition also involves a dermatologist and gynecologist who checks whether the applicant is a virgin or not.

"Please, enter the room. There are two people inside who will interview you. First a man who will ask about all your details. And, the second is a female doctor who will check whether you are a virgin or not. Now come in, it's getting late night."

Calista sighed and said Bismillah before entering. The middle-aged woman who heard that knitted her brows. Only this time someone prayed before entering.

"Good evening." Calista greeted first. Two people with tired eyes looked at Calista lazily.

"You're the last person, right?" Ask a man

"Yes sir, I'm the last person." Calista replied with a ponytail grin, just like her ponytail.

"Thank God, we can finally go home soon Nan." The man said

"Yes, that's all right. I'll check you first. From earlier, everything was fake. Claimed to be a virgin but it turned out to be not." Calista is very nervous. How come she could be so desperate to come to this place? Oh God, but she can't back down anymore. Finally, Calista went to a secret room for women only. After a few minutes inside, doctor Nancy came out with a flat expression. "Okay, you may continue." Absurd words were thrown to he male friend who were waiting outside the room.

"Well, why do you want to marry our boss who is an old and disabled man? You are still young and beautiful, you still have a long way to go. Don't tell me it's because you just got dumped or frustrated because your boyfriend cheated on you?" The man leaned his back on the thick and soft chair he was sitting on. The female doctor who examined Calista, sat next to her with her arms crossed in front of her chest and crossed one leg over the other.

"I... I... need a lot of money... to pay for my father's surgery. My father was the victim of a hit-and-run by an unknown person." Calista lowered her head. Her fingers were twisted to reduce the nervousness that hit her.

The other two people in the same room fell silent, speechless. Only a soft sigh escaped their lips. Until finally one of them spoke,

"You know what you have to do?"

"I must have at least 3 children, right? By the way, if I may ask, why should it be 3? Does your boss really like children?" Ask Calista.

"Yes, you could say so." Now the female doctor's voice.

"Oh I see. So, maybe I have to be married for at least 3 years? Suppose 1 child 1 year includes 40 days postpartum period per 1 child." Calista makes an equally absurd parable.

"Why should it be three years when it can be 1 year?"

"What do you mean?"

"Why don't you consider the calculation if giving birth to triplets at once?" Answer female doctor

"Ah, yes, that's right." Calista smiled flatly.

"Why? Do you want to earn 1 billion every month for 3 years at least?" The male interviewer frowned.

"No no, the sooner the better of course. I only need 20 million, not billions. Even 100 million is too much for me." Calista waved her hands to refute the accusations made by the man.

"Is that so? Hmm, fine. We'll call you tomorrow." Suddenly, the man's cell phone vibrated. An incoming call with the name on the screen, "Mr. Darren Anderson" called. The man put a finger on his lips to the woman next to him as a sign to be quiet.

"ACCEPT HER!" The phone was turned off unilaterally.