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Yukira Ananda Suhardi, a twenty-five year old woman, is single and unemployed. Oh almost a whole month Yuki stayed in her unemployment status. Unclear in her apartment without knowing what to do because for the sake of his noodle hair which is difficult to straighten, she is still traumatized because she received a hard rejection when she applied for a job at a company in her city.

Actually it was just an alibi because clearly, Yuki was very lazy to do anything. It's a little difficult to move.

But if her don't remember that her savings are dwindling, it might only be able to support Yuki's life for the next month, and the pressure from her mom in the village to ask her to come home if she doesn't get a job makes her a little motivated.

How not, mama asking her to go home doesn't mean she can relax at home but on the contrary, she has to become a maid in her parents' house while father and mother prepare for their wedding with the son of a rented skipper who becomes an old virgin. Yuki even imagines what a poor life her life will be if it is true that she is matched with the son of a rented landlord. Her life will not be like the drama she often watches on weekend nights with his friends. It will never be like that.

Yuki laments her poor life. What if she doesn't get a job? Her life will definitely not be as sweet as drama extraordinary you because it is clear that she is in real life not in comics, nor will she be as dramatic as the penthouse dramas that are booming lately.  Because her apartment is also not a luxury apartment and the occupants are not as ambitious as the characters in the drama. And again, if she was in this emotionally draining drama, she'd probably be the first character to die. Died tragically after being pushed from the forty-sixth floor and getting bullied by his neighbors in the apartment.

Oh shit, Yuki cursed, her time wasted because of her imagination. The woman glanced at the clock on the wall in her room, it was still 6 o'clock.

Yuki sighed resignedly, maybe she wouldn't get a job today.  She was already pessimistic. But no matter what, she had to keep trying, she didn't want to marry the son of a rented landlord and make his bachelor's degree in vain.

When she was about to walk reluctantly into the bathroom, Yuki's cell phone rang making the owner turn around and then grabbed the flat box object. Yeriana's name was printed on Yuki's cellphone screen. The girl frowned slightly but still pressed the green button to accept the call.

"Why Yer?"

"Are you still unemployed?"

"You don't have to, if you call me just to say hello, you don't have to," Yuki chuckled in annoyance.

"Going to Hadiwijaya Crop's office there is a vacancy for you. Finance manager. How about it? Are you interested?"

"Wow, are you serious?" Yuki jumped from where she was sitting with joy, "Yes. What time is the interview?"

"Nine o'clock. Then you just find my boyfriend. Mark will be waiting in the lobby,"

"Mark works there? Since when? How come I don't know,"

"Well, how can my boyfriend have his own company," Yeriana laughed arrogantly, "That's a company owned by Mark's friend,"

"Okay, thanks in general, my dear," Yuki smiled broadly, "I'm not going to marry the landlord's son, I am,"

"Well congratulations on your achievement," and the call was cut off unilaterally by Yeriana.

Yuki chuckled a little, but remembering that her best friend was quite instrumental in his life then made the woman smile widely. It doesn't matter if you are asked when to get married when you return home, the important thing is that he already has a job. Avoiding being a slave in his parents' house and for sure he will not marry the son of a rented landlord whose face is eleven and twelve with market thugs.

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Yuki looked at the Hadiwijaya Crop building with sparkling eyes. Her mouth gaped at the tall building, "Wow, it's crazy how tall the building is,"

"You just want to stand there like a tacky person who has never seen a tall building or wants an interview," the flat voice snapped Yuki out of her thoughts.

"Mark," she exclaimed happily, "For the first time I'm thankful for a triplex man like you. At least you've been instrumental in my life. From now on I won't bother you anymore if you want to be alone with Yeriana,"

"Finally you realize that you're a nuisance," Mark grumbled a little, looking at Yuki's tiny body from top to bottom. Long curly hair in a bun, after office with knee-length pretentiousness, and high heels at least 5 centimeters high. Don't forget the map with a picture of a panda in the girl's arms, "At least you don't look too embarrassed to embarrass me as the only person who knows you here,"

"Mark, I know what you're saying is spicy but at least can you give me a little filter? Luckily, I'm used to being dissed by you," Yuki grumbled, "Why don't you just give me a job at your company?"

"My company no longer accommodates useless people like you," said Mark without turning his head. The man walked into the lobby of the building and couldn't help but follow Yuki behind him.

"Mark, i'm very useful, Mark. As long as you give me a job I will also accept it. I don't mind making you an office girl as long as you give me a big salary,"

Mark gave a small snort, "Yes, I'll give you a salary equal to the director's level, but do you want your job to wipe the glass outside on the 10th floor?"

"Mark as my friend from elementary school at least you know that I'm afraid of heights,"

"Yes. And I'll push you from the 10th floor so you stop babbling like a turtledove," the man replied flatly.

Yuki pouted in annoyance, "Mark, why are you so mean to me. Are you aware that you and your spicy words hurt my heart,"

"If it makes you shut up. I have no problem making your heart hurt every day,"

Yuki glared, "Mark, you're so bear with me Mark," the girl sneered. But still following the man's steps into the elevator.

"Who said you can enter the elevator here? Enter the employee-only elevator! Meet me on the 15th floor," Mark pointed to the employee-only elevator beside the boss's elevator. His face remained flat and undisturbed at all with Yuki's pitiful face.

The elevator that Mark meant was really a special elevator for employees with big writing on the door, the elevator was broken, use the stairs, why don't you accept it? Please bring your own lift from home.

Yuki curled her lips downwards. But Mark didn't seem to have a conscience so he remained silent even after the elevator doors closed, "I'll wait another fifteen minutes on the fifteenth floor Yukira. If you're late I won't help you get a job here,"

"Fucking Markuel, just die," Yuki screamed in annoyance, inviting the gazes of several employees around him, "Are you looking at me?! I know I'm beautiful so don't look at me,"