BOSS AND ME [ENGLISH]

"YOU'RE FIRED!"

Liana lost her job for the 10th time.  She felt really useless, being fired again.

Graduated from Andromeda University? And business management? What's the if every time she worked it never last up to a month.

Got a job, then,

Got fired?

Ha ha ha.  It was very difficult to get a permanent job. She almost gave up .  From now on all she did was finding job.  Of course, by begging for it.

Liana walked through the street shop, staring at the shop wall, who knew, maybe there was a suitable job vacancy for her

URGENTLY REQUIRED: CASHIER (Female only)

Liana shook her head remembering when she worked as a cashier.  How many times had she been fired from being a cashier for yelling at customers just because she was annoyed of the error counter's machine? Even, she had hit it in upset.

Liana kicked something that she found on the road, whether it was a pebble or a drink can or a drink bottle. She didn't care!  All she wanted was to vent all her emotions.

She was fired by the restaurant, without getting the last paycheck.  The restaurant was really stingy, at least they could  give her money just in case before she found a job again.

"Why is my life like this?? Why?!"  Liana complained to herself.  Then stopping her steps, she felt as the most desperate person in this world.  “SUCKS!  THE WORLD SUCKS!”  she moaned then screamed like crazy.

Liana lifted her skirt above her knees that her white thighs were clearly visible.  Without thinking, she prepared to kick the soda drink can that she had bought at the convenience store.  One two Three ....

DHUKK !!!

The tin that she kicked was thrown away.  She didn't care where she fell.

Hopefully she would have a good luck, or could find job via social media.

But, there was not.

 Just an unattractive job vacancy.

 "Heh!  Crazy woman!"

Liana looked at to the source of the sound. Her forehead frowned at the strange man there.  Her gaze shifted from his hand, that man was carrying a drink can.  She thought, could it be that the drink can she threw just now, and hit him?

“IS IT YOU WHO THREW THIS CAN TO MY FOREHEAD?  HUH!  IT MUST BE YOU, RIGHT?! "  he jolted, pointing.

His gaze was sharper than Liana's  The eyes seemed to want to pounce and eat Liana like a hungry lion.  Liana swallowed hard, she was afraid.  Then, she immediately ran fast like a ghost.

She ran away.

"HEY !  DON'T RUN AWAY! I WON'T LET YOU GO! YOU BITCH! YOU BAD LUCK!"

Liana ran away while picking up a sheet of paper of job vacancy in the fashion department.  Trapped being chased by a foreign man, but lucky her to get that paper.

Finally, it was the job that Liana was always dreaming of, Ah ... How nice.  Now she was accepted as a model in the fashion department, because she had a pretty sexy body and body goals. Lucky her to pick that paper on that day, right?

Ha ha.

****

And welcome to Liana's new life now.  It had been one year of working at Andromeda company in the fashion department, but life was still not going smoothly.  Including her love story with Revan.  Liana had been in love with Revan for a long time, a man who had always been with her for these five years, but now was in trouble.

 Yeah, because of three months ago. Revan  forced Liana to make love.  But Liana rejected, Revan insisted.  That made Liana disappointed with him, and now she hated him, her love was slowly fading a bit, but not yet fully able to get his name away from her heart.

 "Liana ..."

Liana's daydreams dispersed.  "Ah, yes?"  Liana looked for a voice calling her.  Today was the last photo shoot, she used the clothes provided, became the fashion model.  Not only her, but three women also became a model.

"Now it's your turn."

"M-me?"  asked Liana stuttering.  "Oh, okay, wait!" Liana stood up and adjusted the clothes she was wearing.  As a result of daydreaming she did not realize that the next turn was her to pose as attractive as possible.  Ah, damn it!  Today she had a lot of thoughts to daydream.

Liana started her work.  An hour of photo shoot for her was not over yet, the photographer asked her to style again and again.  Even though she had tried other styles in front of the camera.

"Liana, hey! What's wrong with you?"  The photographer asked with a sigh.  He photographed her many times but the results were not good.  Pevita seemed to be working less than well today.

Liana stopped posing.  "Me? I'm fine," Liana replied, but her facial expression looked tired.

 The photographer looked at Liana in disappointment, his sigh occasionally heard.  "I have nothing to say. Honestly, nowadays you're worse as a model, not professional. You often lack of concentrate and daydream. What's wrong with you?"

Hearing that, Liana fell silent.  No move.  Had her job been unsatisfactory?  Now she was being criticized by the photographer. She also felt that she had no enthusiasm these days. She tried her best in front of the camera, but the Photographer said that about her.

 "If you get worse, better not to be a model again, or I'll be blamed because of your bad photos."

"Sorry ...." Liana apologized.  She really wasn't in the mood, even it got worse.  "I'll fix it."

"No need," said the photographer.  That answer made the entire shooting room silent, and Liana as the center of attention.

 "Is Ghiffary Novalyn Liana here?"  asked someone who suddenly entered the shooting room.  "I have a need with her."  Everyone turned their eyes back to Liana.

 "It's me," answered Liana.

"Can we talk for a moment? Can you come out?"

Liana nodded.  Jeez. Was she in trouble again?  Liana followed the woman who had called her earlier.  "Sorry, what's wrong?"  asked Liana.

The woman handed me a white envelope.  "I gave this letter to you. You can open it now," replied the woman expressionlessly.

Liana accepted it, her face looked confused.  "What is this?"  Liana complied to open the moment.  She opened the envelope then read it from above. She was getting clueless while reading. She read repeatedly.  And it turned out that it contained Liana's job transfer letter.

"S-so?"

 "You will be transferred to the secretarial division."