
Some waiters serve dishes at the dinner table for breakfast. Yes, today is Darren's first day working at Arta Fashion.
Clarissa and her husband were waiting for their son to have breakfast together. Darren appeared before his parents in a white shirt wrapped in a Navi suit and black pants.
Clarissa praised her son who looked handsome and handsome like her husband.
Darren pulled out a chair and sat down with his parents with a smile.
"You're ten minutes late" Devan said.
"Papa, we're not in the office" he protested.
"Get used to discipline, Papa does not want your bad habits carried over to the workplace," explained Devan.
"Good, Pa."
"May you be at home, baby!" Clarissa was encouraging for her son.
"Yes, Ma."
"Papa can only guide you for a month, the rest of you run it all" Devan explained.
"Sir Raisa isn't working anymore?"
"No, her husband wants her at home and to run the business they manage" Devan replied. "Make sure there are no regulatory changes in Arta Fashion. Everything stays the same, you understand?" Devan looked at his son.
"Good, Pa. Darren will do as Papa asks" he replied.
"Good!" Devan smiles.
"If there are employees or models who like you, tell Mama" Clarissa said.
"Why should you tell Mama?" Ask Darren.
"Mama wants to select it as appropriate or not with you. But Mama wants her to be a kind and sincere woman to you" Clarissa said.
"Papa does not want your future wife from among models or artists" said Devan.
"Why indeed?" Ask Clarissa.
"You and your son-in-law are very troublesome" Devan replied.
"So you think that I'm not nice and annoying," Clarissa stared intently at her husband.
"It's not so dear, you're good that there's no way we could get married and have children. You and our son-in-law are good, "Devan rubbed the back of his wife's hand that was getting upset.
"Why are you talking about couples?" Darren looked at his parents.
"We want to find the best for you, Darren," Clarissa replied.
"I don't want to have a boyfriend, I think it's very complicated. Moreover, seeing the love story of Kak Raisa and her husband to make it dizzy," he said.
"Don't do it, baby. If you've fallen in love just know," said Clarissa.
"Enough, Ma. Don't discuss women or marriage anymore, Darren wants to focus on the company alone" he said.
"You are indeed my son," Devan smiled proudly.
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Arta Fashion Building
All employees are preparing to welcome the arrival of a new President at the company where they work.
Yuno, stand at the very front to greet that superior. Since Hilman retired he was the position of secretary to the President. This job has been done for 3 months.
A black and luxurious car arrived at the main door of the building. A security guard opened the door for his two superiors.
Yes, Devan Artama and Darren Artama are down at the same time. Yuno hurriedly grabbed the bag that Clarissa's husband had brought.
"Welcome, new President!" Greet all employees with a little down.
Darren just smiled.
"Yuno will explain everything to you" Devan said as he walked into his room.
"Pa, are we in the same room?"
"Yes, so that Papa can keep an eye on your performance" he replied.
Meanwhile in another city a woman had just woken up, she was in a hurry to clean her body.
As soon as he finished he ran towards the dining table grabbing a glass of milk while chewing on the strawberry jam filling bread available.
"Where are you going?" Ask Elisha.
"I want to apply for a job at Arta Fashion" she replied.
"That's a long way from here, where are you going to live?"
"Mother will not allow you to be alone there" Elisha forbade.
"Mom, Arta Fashion is a big company. Didn't you really idolize the artist Clarissa Ayumi?"
"What does this have to do with him?"
"Clarissa Ayumi is the wife of the owner of Arta Fashion, surely she will come to visit her company. I can get a picture of him, and then I can show it to Mom" he explained.
"You are right too" said Elisha.
"May let me go there, yeah!" Imploringly.
"Then, go!" Elisa gave permission.
The girl also went to carry a backpack, the plan while she would stay at her friend's house for the night.
The journey to City A takes about an hour by rail.
As soon as he arrived, he saw his watch showing at 11 p.m. He ran fast so he wouldn't be late.
The beautiful 23-year-old girl rushed to the receptionist to give her job application. However, he was rejected because the reception time had run out. He's an hour late.
"Miss, please give me a chance," he pleaded.
"Sorry, all application files have been accepted and are being selected. Another time Miss is here if Arta Fashion re-opens the vacancy" explained the receptionist.
The girl sighed, her dream of getting into Arta Fashion failed. He walked out of the building in shaky steps. He sat on the side of the road, wiping away his tears.
"How can I explain it to Mom?" Inner asked.
"I'd better go home and tell Mom the truth" she told herself.
On foot to the train station, he held a bottle of mineral water in his right hand. Suddenly he stopped his steps, sitting on a bench available on the sidewalk.
With a feeling of annoyance, anger and sadness he threw an empty bottle into the street without him realizing about the car of one of the road users.
The car stopped immediately and the driver came down.
"Hey, Miss. Can you put the trash in its place?"
The girl ignored the man's question.
"Hey, I'm talking to you. Did you hear me?"
"Master, don't bother me. You don't know, I'm sad" she covered her face in tears.
"If you cry, don't be here!"
"You if you're nagging, don't be here either!"
"The bottle you threw away hit my car" he said.
"But nothing is broken, right?" Ask the girl plain.
"You've disrupted my driving concentration, miss!"
"You're very chatty, sir. Your car is not scuffed and not damaged, then what responsibility do I have?" The girl stood up from her stool.
"You must apologize!"
"Yes, I'm sorry. It's gone!" Dismissed. "You're just bothering me!" Further.
Devan rolled down the car window and called out, "Darren!"
"Shortly, Pa!" His shouting. Then look at the girl, "Don't until I meet you!" Emphasized words.
"I don't want to see you either, sir!" He sat back.
Darren returned to the car, his face still looking annoyed.
"You're wasting our time" Devan said.
"Sorry, Pa. But it's a very annoying woman" said Darren.
"Our car ain't broken, is it?"
"No, Pa. But her attitude was wrong instead of apologizing" Darren replied as he drove.
"Have not been extended, soon we will be meeting" Devan said.
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