He's The Unaffordable
Chapter 140 - Three Months Together

*Clarissa*

“Hadi will be very angry when he sees me later.” I chuckled at the sight of her upset face that had recently become my best friend.

For the past week, I've been coming to her house every day to help Auntie Zahara finish her new book. I can't stop being amazed to see him complete so many jobs at once. He is also working on a script for one of his books that will be published online on a pay television channel.

I never met Dira at their house. She was again busy with auditioning for advertising models and fashion shows once her knee recovered. So, I only met Hadi and Adi who are hobbies to be at home.

An opportunity that I did not waste, moreover Aunt Zahara was very supportive of all my actions. We sat next to each other, Aunt Zahara sometimes forced her son to drive me home, and Grandma used it by taking her to tea at our house.

Really a fun week. In the next few months, we will be together more often. I thank Charlotte for giving me this idea. He himself talked to the people concerned with the bright idea. I just accept the order. Of course I won't waste that effort.

“Anged is a good sign. It means he still has feelings for you. If he just shut up and ignore you, assume you are not there, then that's a bad sign.” Charlotte checked my appearance, then smiled with satisfaction. “OK. You are ready. If Hadi doesn't bring you back after three months together, I'll think of another way. Just relax.”

I was a little nervous when I arrived at the tall building. Grandfather who drove me, encouraged me to enter with a wave of his hand. I comply. After taking a deep breath and taking it out slowly, I stepped in with dozens of others who were my age and wore the same clothes.

We were asked to gather in a hall. Right at eight o'clock, someone speaking in front greeted us all. I thought Om Hendra himself would give a short speech to greet us. It turns out someone else.

They asked us to stand in front of the person who raised his hand when his name was mentioned. Next, we will head to our respective divisions. I don't know why I was put in marketing, but I'm an accounting student. But I followed Grandpa's advice. This will be a valuable lesson that will be useful for me later.

We queued up using elevators, then divided into two groups to fit in one elevator. Arriving at the destination floor, we followed them to a door and we were in a spacious room with many rooms. This is the office of my dreams that I often see in movies.

A woman greeted us with a friendly smile and introduced herself as the manager of the marketing division. It just started, I feel comfortable. The people who work here seem to please everyone.

“Although you are only apprentices here, you will not work for free. Every month, you will get a decent amount of salary.” I heard the happy cheers of my new colleagues. “You will be guided by some of my confidants during your three months working here. They are very integrity-conscious. You will not work as servants, but officers.

“So, please report to me, if any mentor told you to buy food for him or make him a drink. You will work in two teams. Please listen to your name and follow your mentor. Welcome to work and join us.” Everyone applauded as soon as the manager closed his speech.

I wasn't surprised when I was placed in the team where Hadi was. He had a sullen face, not caring about his partner's elbow asking him to smile. I could see the girls in my team staring at Hadi in awe. Does everyone know who he really is? Pimply. I have a lot of rivals.

We were taken to a room and asked to sit down. The man named Tegar told us what was our duty. We will undergo a trial period of one month, then will be given different tasks depending on our development.

“Because you also include employees in this company, do not hesitate to give suggestions or suggestions. The boss will pay for every brilliant idea with a pricey,” Tegar said closing the brief meeting.

We were given a ledger containing promotional files that they did on new products lately. Also new products with full description such as material type, price, and so on. I got some clothes until the shoes were produced or distributed by Om Hendra's company. So, I know the quality of the items they sell.

I'm not ceasing to be amazed to see the creative marketing team think of various ways to make their products known to many people and increase sales. They do not hesitate to involve models to show off their new products. Most interestingly, the clothes produced are also available in size for those with large bodies.

During my lunch break, I did not leave the room like the rest of my friends. Grandma gave me provisions, so I don't have to go anywhere. I enjoy fried noodles with chicken while reading other product descriptions. The more I know, the more I want to have all those really nice clothes, bags and shoes.

But there is one strange thing about all the promotions they do, whether through advertisements on television, print, or online. Dira is a model, why did they not even use her services? Is it because she's Om Hendra's daughter or is there some other reason?

“What are you doing here?” ask Hadi from the open doorway. I lifted my food box and did not look at him. The file was much more interesting than him at this moment. “You can take your supplies to the cafeteria and eat with your friends. Why eat alone here?” tanyanya who was already standing by my side.

“You just saw a women's clothing product. Wait until you see men's and children's clothing products. All this becomes possible because Papa listens to the requests and needs of the customers.” Hadi sat on the empty seat on my left.

“Listen to customers' requests and needs?” many confused.

“Iya. One of the duties of this division. Every time they hold a promotion, an ad, and so on, they read everyone's response. Of course it should be chosen which comments sirik and which seriously evaluate the state of the product being promoted,” he replied explaining.

“As does work clothes. Many women who want clothes that are elegant at the same time not expensive, comfortable to wear indoors and outdoors, and easy to wash. The ideas are accepted by the production and procurement of goods, then those who research materials and models what can answer these needs.” There was a proud tone to his voice saying that.

“The part I like the most is all these promotions are honest. I know the words you use are not excessive. This dress, for example. I have one cream colored and the material is exactly as depicted on this pamphlet. Though there are many products that like to be excessive and caught dishonest once we feel for ourselves their products,” I said again.

“From the beginning of my family founded this company, the principle of honesty was never set aside. Promoting products excessively that turned out not to be that good, we ourselves are at a loss. People will say bad things about our products and in a moment, the business is bankrupt. Papa follows that principle, so the company is growing. I also have the same determination.” His eyes sparkled with pride every time he spoke of this topic.

It seems I know what could make him forget who I am and what our relationship is. He seemed so relaxed and open about what was inside his head when I talked about his family's company. Other than his family, it seemed like this company was the next thing he cared about so much.

“What's up? Why do you see me like that?” asked Hadi with his irritated tone of voice.

“Nothing. I like to hear you talk so excitedly,” I replied honestly. There is no point in lying, because I know my face is smiling happily.

He squinted his eyes. “Do not think that this will make me want to come back to you. After coming home under the guise of helping Mama, you became an intern here? I didn't know you loved me or were obsessed.” He stood up, I held his hand.

“I told you, Hadi. I'll chase you wherever you run.”

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Meanwhile in a cafe~

“Don't worry about him. I'm sure after his business is done, he will come to see you again,” said Vikal who touched the hand of Dira who was on the table.

“He's never been like this before. If there was any kind of trouble, he would definitely come and tell me everything. But it's been over a week and he's still avoiding me.” Dira sighed softly. “We've had the last few days not making a video call before bed. That's a bad sign, Vikal.”

“You believe that he loves you, ‘kan?” ask Vikal. Dira nodded quickly. “Then what makes you doubt? Believe this. He'll meet us once his business is done.”

A mobile phone on the table shook, they simultaneously turned towards the object. Dira smiles relievedly reading the name on the screen. “Hai, dear,” said quickly.

Colin laughed a little. “Hai. You're so excited. How was the audition today?”

“Everything went well. Vikal accompanied me and we were having lunch together. How're you? Have you had lunch?”

“Already. I was with Dad at the police station,” Colin said in a tired voice.

Dira rounded his eyes. “At the police station? What happened to Colin? Has anyone hurt you and Uncle Will?”