women's adventure hobby

Dewi has left the company that will be her place to earn a living in Jakarta. A new hope for her and she considers tomorrow is a new page for her in knitting the future. In addition to being a dutiful child to both parents, her hope is to be able to save for the future.

With a radiant face, she walked down the sidewalk around the large corporate area which was currently her greatest hope. She paused for a moment and stared at the tall, ten-story corporate building.

"Today is a lucky day for me, to be able to meet the leader of the Casanova. Just by pretending to be a lover in front of his cousin, I who was just an unemployed person, will now become like any other career woman."

"Wearing a sleek, neat office uniform and sitting in front of a computer in an air-conditioned room all day. Aaah... it must be really fun. Just imagining it already makes me impatient for work."

Satisfied with expressing happiness, Dewi reached for her cellphone which was in her bag. She saw the notification that had just come in and her smile immediately grew when she read it.

A notification informing her that she has been accepted at the company and can work tomorrow morning in the administrative staff section.

"That man is really great. Zayn, it's a shame he's a female villain. If not, maybe he's already a role model I respect. Why should I waste my energy thinking about that city playboy."

Dewi then opened an online motorcycle taxi application to take her home to the boarding house. Because she didn't have enough money, she lived in a boarding house for a while, which was a three-meter-sized room at a fairly low cost.

After a while, the motorcycle taxi driver who had been contacted arrived and he immediately got on the motorbike after wearing a helmet. As soon as the motorbike left the company area, a few minutes later, her cellphone rang and she intended to let it go.

Because her voice will not be clear when talking on the streets with very heavy vehicle traffic creeping.

However, because she was curious about who was calling, she took the cellphone that was in her sling bag.

When she saw that it was an unlisted number, she had no intention of answering, so she put it back in her bag.

'Seems to be just a foreigner. Lately, I often get stray calls that end up asking for acquaintances. That's all there is,' murmured Dewi who focused on staring at the streets of the capital city with many vehicles passing by and causing traffic jams.

Fortunately, the ojek driver knew a faster way or commonly known as the rat's path and got her to the boarding house faster. After getting off the motorbike, Dewi paid the fare and went straight into the boarding room.

Landing her body on the bed, she intended to call her parents and tell them she had found a job. However, when she searched her father's contact list, her cell phone rang and she could see the foreign number that had called.

"Who the hell is this!" Slide the green button up and a familiar voice makes her frown.

"Hello, Dewi. Why did it take so long to pick up? What exactly are you doing?"

"Mr Zayn?" asked Dewi who was very surprised that the man she had just met knew her cell phone number. "How do you know my number?"

Zayn laughed from the other end and explained his intention to contact Dewi. "It's not difficult for me to get the number of prospective employees in the company. Isn't there your cell phone number in the job application letter?"

Dewi reflexively slapped her forehead and cursed at her own stupidity, while feeling ashamed of herself.

'You idiot, Dewi. What did this man really want? Why did he call me anyway?' Dewi thought, feeling very curious about what the man wanted.

"Yes, sorry. Is there anything you need, Mr Zayn? As for information from HRD, I have been contacted earlier."

"What confidence, you. I called you because I needed your help tonight."

"Help? What kind of help, sir?"

Dewi suddenly had a bad feeling and made you feel very nervous while waiting for Dewi's answer.

"Rafi is really annoying, Dewi."

Dewi patted her forehead when she heard the words of the man who he considered very ridiculous. 'Did he call me just to complain? Good grief!'

"What does that have to do with me, sir? As for Mr. Rafi's problem, I don't know."

"Precisely because this is related to you, Dewi, Rafi immediately made a scene in the group by saying that I already have a very sweet new lover named Dewi."

"So, all my friends are excited and want me to take you to meet them at the restaurant for dinner tonight. You can, right?"

With her eyes perfectly round because she was so shocked, Dewi now really felt sorry for her decision earlier to accept the man's offer to work for the company.

"What else is this? He's not lying, is he? I thought everything was over after leaving the room. Gosh, what should I do?"

"Dewi, hello… you're still there, right?"

Dewi's thoughts were broken when she heard Zayn's voice. "Eh… yes, sir."

"You send your address. I'll pick you up later."

"Haah… pick me up? I don't agree with it yet."

"You have to agree, Dewi because the rice has turned into porridge. So, you've started by accepting my offer. So, you have to take responsibility, okay!"

Just as Dewi was about to cancel everything, the phone line had been disconnected and she, who felt very annoyed, threw the cellphone on the bed on her right and was busy cursing.

'You arrogant and pushy man. What dream did I dream last night to meet a rough and arbitrary playboy like him. Aaah ... so stupid!'

Satisfied with venting her anger, Dewi who was still feeling very annoyed, violently threw her body on the bed and immediately closed her eyes.

The feeling of fatigue in her body and brain, it didn't take long for her to dissolve in the flower of sleep because a few minutes later, the sound of regular breathing could be heard from her exhalation.

***

Meanwhile in another place, Zayn is seen smiling and grinning after contacting the woman he is after. "You will never be able to escape after entering the prison of love that I prepared for you, Dewi."

Zayn glanced at the time machine that was wrapped around his left wrist and he smiled as it was only a few moments before he got home from work. His right hand is now holding a CV from Dewi.

Because before that he had the idea to introduce Dewi as a lover to all his friends, before asking one of the staff to bring the woman's application file.

Of course to check everything about Dewi and also where he lives in Jakarta. Actually, earlier he had only tricked Dewi on behalf of Rafi, so he could invite the woman he was so curious about for dinner at a fancy restaurant.

"Soon, you will definitely fall into my arms, Dewi. In this world, all women love luxury and I will make you a woman who will not be able to refuse all the luxuries I give you."

"Zayn will never lose and you will admit that I am the only man who will be able to have you, Dewi. How can your name be this beautiful. Even I have fallen in love with your real name."

Zayn put Dewi's application file in his desk drawer and returned to continue the work that had been delayed because he was busy with Dewi.

An hour had passed and it was time to go home from work. After tidying up all the files that had been checked, Dewi got up from her oversized chair and walked towards the exit. However, just as he opened the door, his assistant was already there.

"Take all the documents I signed to your office, Frank. I'm in a hurry." Zayn patted the assistant's shoulder who immediately nodded respectfully and answered his order.

He accidentally was on the top floor without a secretary or assistant who was on the same floor with him. Because he prefers a quiet place to work and wants to be a respected superior figure by not having to deal with female staff in his company.

Because from the beginning he had the principle of not liking to deal with company employees. He thought that breaking up would make him feel uncomfortable. Hoby adventure does not want to be a hindrance to him while working in the family company.

However, when he met Dewi, it was as if his principles were destroyed and immediately forgotten.

To be continued...