Travel Love Triplets S

Travel Love Triplets S
A miss that is not prestigious.


H A P P Y R E A D I N G^^


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A week just passed.


As usual there is no miracle for Syakira, not getting a job even though she has been looking for work with a smile that is as wide as anything.


I don't know how many companies he has been to during this week, and no one has accepted him, of course with some very familiar reasons.


"*Sorry, there are no vacancies here!"


"We strongly intend to accept you, but considering that there is no experience makes us a little doubt because what the company needs is employees who already have experience, sorry*."


And this is the last one.


"How sir? I'm accepted, right?" ask Syakira.


"There's actually no need to wear this, without a CV you can already work" said the man wearing a security guard outfit in front of him.


Makes Syakira smile happily.


Jess !!


"I'm here as a staff? secretary, director or what sir?" ask Syakira curiously.


"Not the third, you are accepted as a new security guard, congratulations.coincidentally here really need a security guard who paras beautiful like mbak." said the man.


Which immediately made Syakira gawk in shock, immediately she took her CV and stared at the security guard.


"Yes, the high graduate sir became a security guard, you like to joke." Syakira shook her head.


"What are graduates? yes, the graduates are college but the clothes are that." Shakira's clothes are tangled.


And considering that it made Syakira pause for a while, a while ago she helped the grandmothers who were in the pickpocket, and her clothes were tangled because she had beaten up the pickpockets who numbered two people.


Even Syakira's motorbike followed by getting a lot of scratches because it hit the trash can, do not forget the slightly messy hair.


"If you know I've helped people he must be surprised, but fortunately I don't like to show off so look for others." murmured Syakira.


Not wanting to mince words, Syakira chose to leave the company.back riding his motorcycle that was scuffed by a fall earlier.


"Daddy certainly will not allow me to find work again, maybe the fate I have to work in Daddy's company and can not be independent like Mommy used to." Syakira's mind while riding his motorcycle.


Sekira's role model is Mom Fallen, hearing the story of Mom Fallen's life makes Syakira intend to become an independent woman like her Mommy.


To marry? Syakira still had not thought of her, after a night where she saw the quarrel of Willy and Rayden Syakira shunned the two, she had not even returned a message from Rayden for one this Week.


According to Syakira it is better off in both, if the soul mate will be approached, otherwise he hopes only a mate, and of course what he likes now is only one.


Rayden..


"What is he doing, am I applying to work there?" syakira muttered still traveling at medium speed.


Because the weather on the streets was getting hot, Syakira felt thirsty and also wanted a drink to choose to park her motorbike on the side of the road.


His eyes looked in all directions, until finally his eyes were fixed on the bone ice cendol dawet that was across the road, and without thinking long Syakira immediately walked across the road.


"Pak pesen one ya." said Syakira while sitting his butt on a wooden bench provided.


"Every non." said the father of the seller cendol dawet.


After waiting for a few minutes finally his order came, Syakira immediately drank his cendol, and the latter ate his dawet.


"Sir sir, add another dong." Syakira finished spending one cup.


"Every non." said the father of the seller cendol dawet his spirit.


Syakira again waited, and as usual after waiting for a few minutes her order came again.


"It's full." he muttered, wanting burps but couldn't.


"All thirty thousand non." said the father sitting in front of Syakira.


"Price one fifteen thousand? not five grand, is it?" ask Syakira in shock.


And with ease the father nodded.


"Sugar price goes up non." reply the father again.


"Well, isn't the price of oil going up? sugar goes up too, right?" still don't want to lose.


Making the seller of cendol dawet was immediately scratching his head, tangent answer what else and Syakira who saw his laugh giggling.


"Kanda sir, I'm paying him more so that his father adds to his trading spirit." Syakira got up, then gave forty thousand money to the seller of his dawet cendol.


The father received it, but he immediately gave another twenty thousand to Syakira.


"Sorry non, actually the price is just ten thousand, sorry I lied because I think non it's rich so I give high prices, I give high prices, my son has not paid his school SPP so I think because it is non bule so will not understand the price." the father is honest.


And Syakira who heard him became unbearable, feeling sorry for his father.


"Other times you have to trade honestly, regardless of the father needs a lot of money but with honest sales insyaallah the money you get will be halal and not haram." As usual Syakira let out her words of pearl.


Before leaving Syakira gave some of the hundred thousand bills to the father.


"Suppose this is a gift for the father so that the school is more diligent, the father of the spirit of his sale." Syakira immediately left after giving some money which would be very helpful to the father.


Syakira back riding his motorbike, the favorite motor moge was splitting the city streets until finally Syakira motorbike stopped right in the parking lot of a company.


The company belongs to Rayden, although he refused because of his prestige, but in his heart Syakira felt missed the man.


"Sorry who you're meeting?" the receptionist looked at Syakira with her disgusted face.


Syakira admitted that she did not look worthy to enter the company, especially with her current appearance.


"You meet Mr. Rayden, you have an appointment." Syakira replied casually.


"Oh, which company is it?" asked the receptionist again, her eyes again looked at Syakira with her disgusted face.


He made Syakira regretful to him, and he purposely replied.


"From the company of love that lam is now springing back." replied his origin.


"Sorry not to accept the joke, Ma'am can leave the company before I call scurity" said the receptionist again, his face is now more narrow than usual.


Though some time ago when first Syakira to this place the woman was not like that, but now? he showed his fangs at her.


"Just relax, don't gas that I'm just kidding." reply Syakira is still relaxed.


"Scurity, here is a strange woman, please take it out before you get angry." the receptionist called scurity instead.


"It's very bad, but be ready after that you can get fired for being cynical and driving people away without cause" said Syakira still relaxed.


Until suddenly came the security, Syakira who saw it was undaunted and instead stared at the confused security.


"Raptain sir?" ask him relax.


"Bring him sir, he's a bully." the receptionist.


And when the hand of the security will touch the hand of Syakira, that's when a voice full of sharpness is heard.


"Don't touch mine or I'll make you forget what it's like to have hands!"


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