Ever since Carlin and Vanya met each other in elementary school, the two had been inseparable. Even though Vanya's family was in a state of chaos due to economic problems and misfortune, Carlin remained good friends with her and tried her best to support and provide as much help as she could. She always kept her promise to her best friend.
The car that Carlin drove stopped before the old and shabby apartment complex where Vanya and her family lived for the last three years. She then headed out straight to her best friend’s place on the second floor and knocked on the door thrice.
“Vanya? It’s me, Carlin,” said the girl who carried a make-up kit and a bag that contained some button-up shirts.
Henriella answered the door and greeted her daughter’s best friend, “Please come in and sit, Carlin. I’ll call Vanya.”
“Thank you, Auntie.” the guest smiled and entered the apartment.
Not too long after that, Vanya got out of her room with a fresh look. It seemed like she just showered and washed her hair as well. She waved to her best friend. “Hi, how long have you been waiting there?”
“Not too long,” Carlin responded before walking toward Vanya. “Let’s get you dressed up for the interview!”
Despite being best friends for years, their fashion sense was just completely different. Unlike Vanya who was more indifferent to fashion and makeup, Carlin was completely into them. The fashionista wannabe handed a soft green button-up and a pair of light brown pants. “Try those first.”
Vanya then put those clothes on and looked at herself in the mirror. She was surprised at how flattering those clothes were on her body. She looked at Carlin who was busy arranging the makeup kits and said, “Whoa, I’m surprised you get my size right.”
“Thank me later,” she chuckled, “come here now. Let me make you look prettier.”
Her hands skillfully brushed powder over Vanya's moisturized face and a little blush on her cheeks.
“Are you sure this is not too much? I’m not going to a party, Carlin. It’s just a job interview.” asked Vanya. She rarely wore makeup whenever she went out.
Carlin answered while her fingers neatened her best friend’s eyebrows and filled the empty gap lightly. “Just trust me, Vanya. Carlin will make you look fresher and pretty.”
Vanya trusted her childhood best friend’s skills and did whatever she asked. After some details on the eyelashes and applying the lipstick, Carlin handed Vanya the hand mirror and let her see the glorious work. “Look at you, Vanya. Isn’t that pretty?”
Vanya nodded and smiled finally after seeing her reflection. Her best friend was right, the makeup lifted and freshened her look. She smiled before hugging Carlin and said, “I don’t know how to thank you enough for these, Carlin.”
“No big deal. By the way, good luck with the interview,” she responded, “now let’s get to my car. I’ll take you to the interview.”
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Vanya had arrived at the Autoekomsten Corporation’s building entrance. She looked around and wondered at how sophisticated and modern the place was. The girl encouraged herself to walk toward the front office and asked with slight nervousness, “Good morning. May I ask you where Mr. Mertens’ office is?”
The receptionist smiled warmly and responded politely, “Oh, are you going to the interview? Turn right at this hallway, the office is on the left side, the third room from there.”
The girl felt relieved by the receptionist’s helpfulness and nodded. “Yes, thank you.”
Vanya headed to the office on her own as her eyes scanned the surrounding. Every corner of this building was equipped with security cameras. She familiarized herself with the building situation as she waited outside. Five minutes passed, and a woman swung the office’s door open and looked at her.
“Are you Vanya?” the woman that Vanya assumed was Mr. Mertens’ secretary asked her, “Please come in. The interview is about to begin.”
The girl nodded and entered the room. A man, in his early 50s, was sitting while reading her resume. He smiled respectfully and said, “Welcome, please have a seat.”
“Thank you, Sir.” Vanya nodded in gratefulness and sat straight. On the ride here, Carlin gave plenty of tips on what to do in a job interview, from keeping a good posture to responding politely.
“So, you are Vanya, right?” the man asked before shaking hands with the young candidate. “I’m Mr. Mertens. Are you ready to start the interview?”
“Yes, I’m ready, Sir,” Vanya replied with a relaxed smile.
“So, let’s begin with your resume,” said Mr. Mertens as he held the documents in his hand. “From there, I must say you’re a hard worker and slightly ambitious, Vanya. Can you tell me what motivates you to work here, despite you’ve been working in other places as a waitress?”
Vanya took a deep breath before responding, “I believe the opportunity your company gives can be a good chance for me to work in a professional surrounding.”
Mr. Mertens nodded and was impressed with Vanya’s answer. Little did he know that Vanya had another motivation to work at Autoekomsten Corporation. He asked again, “I bet you’ve already familiar with the training system, Vanya. For the position that you apply for, this company provides one-month training.”
“Yes, Sir. In my current workplace I’ve been trained as well for around two months,” responded Vanya, “If you don’t mind, may I ask about the training system?”
“I was about to explain that to you,” Mr. Mertens chuckled before explaining, “Your salary will be paid in full at the end of each month. While you are still undergoing training, the amount of salary paid is 70% of your main salary.”
Vanya nodded and understood the company’s policy. In fact, she asked those questions just for filling the remaining time. She wasn’t too interested in how much she would make working there, because she had a greater purpose to bear. Vanya didn’t even ashamed to apply for the blue-collared position since it was the only job that received high school graduates like her.
As the interview reached the end, the man asked once more, “Tell me, Vanya. Can you start working here tomorrow morning? From 8 in the morning to 4 in the afternoon, five days a week?”
The girl’s eyes widened, not believing that her disguise was finally accepted. She smiled politely and responded, “I can start tomorrow, Sir.”
For the last time, Mr. Mertens shook Vanya’s hand and congratulated her, “Welcome to this company. My secretary will take you to the pantry and introduce the rest of the staff”
Vanya smiled widely and responded, “Thank you for the opportunity, Mr. Mertens. I will do my best.”
The girl had passed the first step of her revenge plan. Now she needed to disguise herself and blend in just like other staff in the company so Kevin didn’t put any suspicion on her.
It had been two weeks since Vanya was accepted to work as a pantry staff at Autoekomsten Company, and she still waited for the perfect time to steal the data-contained files from Kevin’s office. Sure, preparing drinks and snacks for the officials was laborious, especially when they had a meeting. Not to mention that she had to work at the bar in the evening soon after finishing her work at the company.“Aren’t you tired, Vanya?” Henriella asked one time after Vanya went home from her work as a pantry staff. After taking a shower and eating, her oldest daughter changed into a waitress uniform. “You only have two hours to rest and get ready before going to the bar. Not to mention you only sleep for four hours.”Vanya only responded with a smile. “It’s all right, Mom. I’ll try my best to fix this situation and make us get back on our feet again.”Despite her mother’s worry, Vanya proved that she could juggle both jobs easily. When she arrived at the automotive company, she barely looked
“Come in.”Kevin’s commanding voice told Vanya to get in. The pantry girl then went in and put the coffee requested by her new boss. She tried her best to keep looking down and hid her face in case Kevin would see. As her face cowered, Vanya’s eyes scanned around the room, looking for the files she needed to execute the plan.“Here’s your coffee, Sir.” she served the steaming hot caffeinated drink on the boss’ table, followed by a small pack of sugar and a stainless small spoon. “I haven’t put any sugar on it. In case you need some sweetener, I brought this sugar pack.”The man stretched his arm and turned cracked his joints, then said, “Ah, finally. Thank you. This is what I need before another meeting.”Vanya carved a slightly awkward smile before asking, “Is there anything else you want, Sir?”Kevin shook his head. “You can leave now.”As he raised his head, Kevin saw the pantry girl’s face more clearly. He furrowed his eyebrows, his gut told him that he had met this girl from some
Kevin’s personal driver steered the vehicle down the darkened streets in Brussels. The city was more alive at night, filled with young people gathering at the nearby cafe, restaurant, bar, or just hanging around by the sidewalk. Some of the street lights helped illuminate the surrounding and give a warm and intimate ambiance. Even if it was past the working hour, the company owner insisted on finishing the deal by now so he could rest easily and enjoyed the weekend without needing to worry about his business. Only one task left to do for today, and that was tendering with another multi-national automotive company from France.The potential client wanted to meet Kevin at a bar in the heart of Brussels some days earlier, to which he agreed. Kevin already knew the bar since he was also a regular there. Even on the way to meet another client for tendering, Kevin couldn’t shake the familiar feeling when he saw Vanya for the first time. His gut kept telling him they had met on an occasion t
“So, do we have the deal?”Mr. Laurent tapped his pen onto the contract paper and read line by line carefully while Kevin waited in anticipation. It was so close to finishing the tender and he just need the client to sign the paper. The French man then clicked his pen up, then attached his signature to the column provided.“There you go, Mr. Kevin.” Mr. Laurent handed him the contract back. “I agreed with your offer and I’ll do the same for both of our companies.”The young CEO smiled proudly and shook the client’s hand again. “Thank you, Mr. Laurent. With this deal, I hope we can work jointly to flourish our companies.”“Merci beaucoup,” responded Mr. Laurent with a peal of laughter, “so I assume it’s safe to celebrate this moment, eh?”They began to order some drinks, and most of them weren’t cheap. Bottles of various vintage wines, champagnes, and cognacs were put on the table. Kevin took one, the most expensive and old of them all. He handed the bottle to the waiter and told, “Can
Vanya stood frozen hearing Kevin’s question. She rocked her feet back and forth in anxiousness. The girl didn’t anticipate that Kevin would notice her presence right away. Her mind was filled with plenty of scenarios she needed to say in case Kevin asked something. As Vanya rubbed her nape, the man took a step closer toward her and asked once more, this time with a firm emphasis.“Answer me. Aren’t you working in Autoekomsten Company as a pantry staff?”Vanya couldn’t dodge Kevin's bullet, so she reluctantly nodded. The girl sighed heavily as she arranged words to describe her situation.“Yes, I am, sir. I worked at your company by morning then went here by evening,” Vanya responded as her eyes kept avoiding Kevin’s piercing stare. “Why would you do that?” Kevin asked, this time his voice had softened.“My father passed away years ago, so I have to be the backbone of my family to support my mother and younger sister,” explained Vanya. She held back the rage as she told the
The morning sun had dawned on the Brussels sky as Vanya waited and stood at the bus stop. Not so long after that, a bus arrived with its door automatically opened. The woman hopped in and looked for an empty passenger seat. As she sat on the bus and enjoyed the calm ride to the Autoekomsten Company building, Vanya still doubted what Kevin told her last night. The girl didn’t want to keep her hope high since there could be a possibility that Kevin was drunk and talked carelessly without considering the outcome.Once the bus stopped near her workplace, Vanya stood up and tapped the card to pay the fare. She then jumped down and took a light stroll to her new workplace. During her walk to the building, she feared that all Kevin said is just a bunch of rubbish. Vanya had no other option except to beg Bart to take her back as a waitress at the bar. “Don’t get your hopes too high, Vanya. Kevin is probably a liar that you shouldn’t trust,” Vanya had a conversation with herself as she wa
“What happened here?”As soon as Kevin asked those three words, Niels felt the urge to explain what he just saw earlier. He hurriedly ran to his friend and explain, “Kevin, I saw that bar girl sneaking into your room and opening the drawer in your table. I’m certain she stole something from you. Believe me, Kev.”“Then why does she look like a mess?” asked Kevin.“I have no idea! I swear, Kevin, this is not what it seems.” insisted Niels as he pointed his fingers at Vanya who was sobbing. “I turned around for a while and she suddenly ripped her own shirt. She’s just acting out like a victim here, Kev. You can’t trust her!”“Calm down, Niels. You can’t just accuse her of doing something bad out of uncertainty. Let me talk to her.” said Kevin, trying to get Niels’ hand down.“No, check the drawer first. I’m pretty sure your employee took something from here,” Niels suggested as his eyes glanced over to Vanya with a threatening look.The company owner agreed to his friend’s suggestion, s
Vanya inhaled a deep breath after looking at herself in the mirror. She had changed the uniform she ripped earlier with new ones. They hugged her body tighter than the previous one and the skirt was slightly shorter, but the girl didn't want to overthink it as she needed to go back to work and plot another way to get that important document. While Vanya grabbed the hair tie that she put on her wrist, a knock at the door made her slightly jump."Miss Vanya, have you finished?"It was Jonas' voice that called her. Vanya quickly tossed her hair into a simple yet neat bun, cleared her throat then responded, "Just a moment, please."After washing her face, she unlocked the door and greeted Jonas and Kevin who stood before her. The latter then asked, “Does it fit you, Vanya?”“Actually it’s slightly smaller,” she responded politely, “but I think it’s all good for now.”Kevin nodded as he noticed the shirt and skirt revealed the girl’s curves too much. He quickly shook his manly tho