
While waiting for the bus, Jay noticed that there were a lot of small advertisements on the bus stop board. Wanted men and women, handsome men and beautiful women, with monthly income in excess of tens of millions. Jay flicked his hair, feeling his good looks were perfect for the job. I just don't know if I need a college diploma. He'll ask when he gets back.
Jay secretly decides, if there is no career that matches him on the third floor, then he will look for the security guard to ask for the money back entrance ticket. Didn't get a dime, but instead took my money. Why not ask for money after people get their jobs? Totally unprofessional.
The area on the third floor was much smaller than on the second floor, the recruitment booth was also less than the second floor. Compared to the crowded situation on the second floor, here it was much quieter.
Jay looked around him as he walked, hoping to find a suitable job. The business of selling grilled meat does not make a lot of money, sometimes accidentally caught by Satpol PP and must issue compensation money. Now that he had no savings, if he did not find a job, he would not have any rice to cook.
Suddenly Jay's eyes sparkled, he quickly walked to a recruitment booth.
“Beautiful girl, hello, I'm coming for interview.” Jay said as he looked at the interview attendant in front of him with a smile, he also did not hide his amazed gaze.
Brown suit, hair tied high, that pretty face wearing thin makeup. His feet slightly came out from under the table so that Jay could see his soft white feet. Maybe because I watched too many Shimizu Yuka shows, so I was very interested in this beautiful office lady, her inner self.
The woman laughed for a moment, also rolling her lazy eyeballs towards Jay. Leaning behind the chair, looked at Jay while saying, “How can you call me that? I'm your interviewer, yet you call me impolite, aren't you afraid I'm angry?”
Jay just sits in a chair prepared for interview participants, then shakes his head seriously, “No fear.”
“Oh, do you not care about this job?” the beautiful woman asked in confusion.
“No, I care a lot. If I don't get a job this week, then next month I'm preparing to accompany a beer.” customer despite being joking, but Jay doesn't laugh. He uses a serious tone, but the words he says are not serious, so Jay has an inexplicable temperament. Contradictions, but not conflicts.
“So, why do you dare say that?”
“Everyone has multiple identities in this world. Women, wives, daughters, teachers at school and etc. The first thing I saw was your beauty, and then started to pay attention to your career. Every man who passes by will see you and in their hearts will praise your beauty, but they find it hard to say. Therefore, there is no harm in calling you beautiful. I'm just saying my real thoughts.” Jay took the form and pen from the table, then filled out his data.
“Male attitude towards women is always shy. Obviously the husband is very fond of his wife's new hairstyle, but will pretend not to care. This attitude is not good. Women are willing to look beautiful, so what is a stingy man to say that compliment? Beautiful yes beautiful, must be said boldly.”
Adulation doesn't require money, so Jay can say it very much, the goal is to make this woman dizzy first.
Right, the female interviewer laughed, “You're so good at talking, your words have a point. However, if you think I'm going to give you some sympathy for some of your flattery words, then your thinking is wrong. What job are you applying for?”
“A man needs to rely on female sympathy to get a job? Really pity. I'm not talented, but I have dignity. I don't expect you to sympathize with me, if you think like that, then I'll look elsewhere.” Jay pretended to leave.
Only his body was sitting upright, but his butt didn't leave the chair. Interview officer shouted, “Hey! I'm just saying my point of view, come back, let's discuss it again.”
“I'm sorry for what I said.”
“It's okay, I'm not angry. According to Indonesian custom, I have vices that like to flatter others.” Jay waved his hand generously. What a flattering ugliness, the original intention was flattering.
“Okay, then we discuss seriously, what profession do you want to apply for in our company?”
“Servant.”
“What?” the interviewer asked in shock, then felt like he was being disrespectful, so he smiled at Jay and confirmed it again, “Are you sure you want to apply as a waitress?”
“Uncertain, but I can only do this.” Jay said with a bitter smile.
“Only can do the job as a waiter?” the interviewer did not look down on Jay, only astonished. With his HR observations, he had thought this man had special abilities, it was unexpected that he only wanted to become a servant.
“What are you majoring in?”
“I don't go to school, my family is poor and has many children. I started grazing cattle for others when I was six. When I was a teenager I went out and did something. I have no education and no skills. I can only do hard work.” Jay said with a sad face.
Having a lot of kids is true because Jay has a lot of seniors and younger siblings. Grazing small-time cattle is also true, but not for anyone else, but for the old man. A pot of beef every Chinese new year is the result of Jay's efforts.
“Nothing, being a waiter in our company also get good allowance. Work first to gather experience, then slowly rise to office. Some of our chairmen also rose from low levels. As long as you try, you can also.” the interview officer persuaded him. He felt heartache when he saw Jay's handsome face full of a sad expression.
“Iya, thank you.” Jay bit his lips and nodded his head with teary eyes.
“What's your name? Oh, Jay Wijaya, all right, today I'll help you. Tomorrow you can report to the company, at that time I will help you to work in a branch closer to your home. Annual base salary of two million, there are tips and commissions. Work hard.”
“Yes, thank you. May I know your name Miss Pretty?”
“My name is Cindy Surasti, one day just call me sister Cindy.”
“Halo Brother Cindy.” Jay greeted him immediately.
Just said he would not sympathize with his flattery, had he not now sympathized, even accepted me without asking if I had ever done this kind of work.
What a woman says is always different from what she has on her mind.