
One week passed Ziva still did not get a job. And with Ander, he was still nervous.
Ander always preoccupies himself with work. No more hot nights, because every wanted to do it the more vivid the shadow.
Today Ziva is determined that he should get a job. His money will be completely depleted if tomorrow he is still not working.
The woman walked expectantly to stop by several shops, restaurants, cafes to look for job openings.
"Sorry miss, there's no vacancy here" that's what she received.
The day before the afternoon Ziva began to get tired he did not even realize he had crossed the road with no caution.
Ckiiit..
"Aaaaaaaaa" Ziva closed his eyes but nothing happened. Slowly, he opened his eyes and saw a man in a neat suit approaching him.
"Are you okay, miss?"
Yet... Bruuuk..
Ziva lay unconscious. Don't want anyone to misunderstand the man, he immediately carried Ziva into his car and took him to a nearby clinic.
Ziva blinked his eyes slowly "Engghh.."
"You're aware, miss?"
"Sorry sir has troubled you" said Ziva sungkan.
"It's okay, because you're already aware I'm going, miss. If you need help call me" the man handed me a business card.
"I'm sorry, miss"
"Wait for the master" pinta Ziva fast.
"Yes?"
"I don't want to make small talk. I'm in need of a job, do you have a vacancy for me?"
The man smiled "Come to the GG company, but before that contact me first. I'll make sure you get a job there"
The man passed by leaving Ziva pecking on top of the patient's gurney.
"WAS? Meaning G'Group? That giant company? Is he the CEO there?" various questions began to fill his head.
Krieg..
"That must be Mike" Ziva's inner he took his phone from inside the bag that was on the nightstand.
"Ziva's? My God I called you from earlier why just answer? I'm so worried about you. It's almost 7pm, where are you? Why haven't you come home yet? Did you get a job?"
Ziva rolled his eyes lazily "Be quiet Mike, can you ask me one-on-one?"
Mike realized he had pissed Ziva off "Sorry, I'm just worried about you. All right, where are you gonna pick me up?"
Ziva. It was dark, the money was running out, not enough to pay a taxi back to the apartment. Walk on? Ahhh he's so tired.
"Alright, pick me up at clinic A"
"WHAT? Why are you in the clinic? Are you sick? Wait for me to go there now"
Ziva shook his head hearing Mike's scream across the street. The call was interrupted, Ziva immediately broke into the business card given by the man.
He should have been in front by the time Mike came or not the guy would have made a splash inside the clinic. Before leaving Ziva asked for his administration first but it turned out to have been paid.
In front of the clinic Ziva sat pensively waiting for the prince to come pick him up.
The prince picked up Abu Ziva smiling bitterly. He hopes to get out of Mike's favor quickly he'll pay for all of Mike's hassles over him. He has to work hard after this.
Until the sound of the horn disperse his daydream, the handsome man came out of the car with an anxious look on his face. Then run towards where Ziva is sitting.
"Ziv, why are you here? You sick? What hurts hm? please tell me"
Ziva smiled faintly seeing this man worry about him greatly.
"Ziv answered. You're making me anxious. Let's go to the hospital there you'll get better treatment"
"Ehh no Mike's. I'm fine. I'm not sick Mike I was just passing by here when you called me so I told you to come get me"
It would be nice for Mike not to know the real events.
"Are you sure?" mike asked reassuringly.
"I'm sure Mike, don't overdo it"
Mike hugged Ziva tightly "Thank God, I'm so worried about you. I don't want you to do anything"
Ziva took off the hug he didn't want to love the man any deeper. Mike looked at Ziva with both eyes as if talking 'why?'.
Ziva threw away his face to avoid Mike's eyes "Let's go home" she asked.
"Alright" answered Mike listlessly.
They finally came home there was no conversation between them, they were busy with their own thoughts.