WHEN MY FACE CHANGED
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Two weeks later
Jessica was surprised by a notification from her email, she immediately opened the message with a feeling of stubbornness. Jessica's eyes stared at the screen for a long time, her hands moving up and down, scrutinizing every word typed there. The tip of her lips was slowly attracted so that it made the face look even more beautiful.
“Yes God, is this really real ?” Jessica hugged her phone with sparkling eyes.
Shortly thereafter, he was startled again by the ringtone of his phone. Looking at the screen of the phone with an unknown caller who made Jessica hesitant to idle her.
“Is this from a company that sent a message from email just now ?” his murmur did not take his eyes off the phone screen.
“Halo, good afternoon, with whom yes ?” Jessica asked, bringing the flat object closer to her ear.
“Good day, with mom Jessica ?” ask someone from the end.
“Iya right, I own.”
“Good, thank you mom for taking the time to lift this panel. I'm the company staff from DEZ GROUP would like to inform related to the application letter you sent earlier.”
Jessica carefully listened to every word the staff said. His twinkle eyes say that he is very happy now, finally his struggle during college he can use to support himself.
“Ahh, Thank God.” Jessica drowned her face into her pillow after the connection was over.
“Don't be happy first Jessica, you're still stepping foot first. Tomorrow there's still an interview.” His words neutralized his happy feelings.
Jessica decides to go to a place where she usually spends time with people she thinks are hypocritical, dirty and despicable. He breathed a rough breath when he saw Mrs Sandra was busy discussing with some wealthy officials. Of course they are discussing arranging a schedule so they can take a slot to enjoy the body of the club's prima donna.
“Ah, the long-awaited finally came” the voice surprised Jessica who was enjoying the view that she thought was sickening. He glanced at the voice that surprised him, then threw his gaze in another direction.
“I see, the longer you're selling.” Said the man shaking the glass filled with wine.
Jessica did not heed the remark, she instead went to one of the empty seats. The man followed her and sat down right in front of her.
“It turns out like this if it has become a top flight, very unfriendly little star.” Her words chuckled.
“You chose silence or lost your mouth ?” Jessica said coldly, showing her dislike towards the man.
“Hahaha, once in a while cake.”
“Diam Romi!! You better get out of front of me, I'm sick of seeing your face.” Again the hurtful speech did not make the man care.
Silent. Both drowned in their minds.
“Aren't you tired of living like this?” Romi again made the topic of conversation.
“Haha, I always complain about my work. Scolding this abominable place when I can survive from here. Like this is a well when I'm thirsty.” Romi took a deep breath, Jessica who was fed up with him just kept listening to the man. It's true, Jessica was not happy with the life she lived, it was sickening.
“I always thought, when can I stop working like this. Yes, it's all tiring work, working hard is very difficult, but I always think why should be in this dirty job ?” Looking at Jessica at a glance, but nothing changed from the look of the woman's face.
“Jessi, you have a stop plan ?” Ask Romi suddenly.
“Not your business.” Answer is cold
“Hmm. I know recently you did-“
“Jessi ?” Romi's words stopped for a moment when he heard Madame Sandra's voice calling Jessica,
“Ahh, why didn't you see me when you got here ? even alone with this man” said Mrs Sandra glanced at Romi who was inhaling cigarette smoke.
“What's up?” ask Jessica
“Ah, you still ask. There back, they were arguing so they could take you first. But I racked my brain to find a way to earn a high income, by adding a price to the person who will have you today. Good thing I'm smart, so they're constantly arguing about the highest price, you're like an auction, baby. Hahaha” Madam Sandra's voice made the two people near her look at each other.
“I'm back first.” Jessica said as she got up from her seat. Madame Sandra nodded and sat herself in the chair Jessica had occupied before.
“Mistress Sandra, you are so outrageous to talk like that. Is Jessica an auction item?” romi's protests don't like it.
“Heuhhh, look. Are you mad at me because of her ?” Madame Sandra lit her cigarette.
The duitan eye. You've always treated her like something so despicable. Inner Romi was disgusted at the attitude of Nona Sandra.
Jessica went into the bathroom, wanting to change the clothes Mrs Sandra had provided. He looked at himself in the mirror, scrutinizing every inch of his face. His eyes sparkled, his heart screaming to claw at Madame Sandra's mouth which always humbled her indirectly.
Why am I upset ? Am I not like that ? haha, Jessica....Jessica.no need to pity yourself, you do deserve to be trampled on like that, you cheesy, scum. Jessica's inner self curses herself.
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