Chealse noticed the movement of Patricia's hand which continued to rummage through the contents of her suitcase. The girl also did not stop grumbling, commenting on every clothes and belongings of Chealse.
"Come on, you are already 23 years old!" Patricia looks frustrated and Chealse is confused as to where she went wrong.
"So what?" asked Chealse.
Patricia took a deep breath and then looked at her classmate. "You are 23 years old and your clothes are like this?" Patricia held up a broken white daisy patterned dress.
"What will they see in you if you dress like this?" Patricia laughed lightly then threw the thing into the trunk, utterly frustrated.
Chealse started to get confused then stood up and looked at her clothes that were scattered useless. "So what? In work, won't they see how good we are? Didn't see what we were wearing?"
"Come on, that's old-fashioned thinking!" Patricia stood up and walked slowly towards her wardrobe. The girl pulled the glass door and showed what she had. "You see? Have you seen any clothes like yours?"
Chealse frowned. "So what? It's a matter of taste, Pat!"
"But their taste is like this, Cheals!"
Chealse was getting confused. Night was creeping in and in two hours they would be coming to see the 'boss' who she said would hire Chealse. Before actually getting ready, Patricia wanted to know how Chealse's outfit tasted and this is what happened.
"I thought you changed after college, but it's the same!" Pat turned her back to Chealse and her hands sifted through her clothes in a swift motion.
Before long, her right hand pulled out a black evening gown with a low bust and lacy. The size is very short if used for work. Then soon her hand took out another piece of clothing, no less short and sexy but dark red.
"For the time being, put this on first!" Chealse threw the black dress right at Chealse. "I'll find the shoes."
Chealse looked at the object in her hand. "Isn't this a dress for sleeping?"
"No!" said Patricia. "In addition to deepening your skills at work, on the other hand you must be able to adjust clothes. What happens if we have a dinner meeting wearing office clothes?"
Chealse swallowed her saliva, waiting for Patricia to continue. "That's why I searched your trunk, and it turns out you don't have an evening gown."
Patricia walked up to Chealse and handed her a pair of 5cm high heels with small straps wrapped around the ankles.
"Get ready. Don't create a bad image at the first meeting. If you are successful tonight, you can submit job applications tomorrow morning."
Chealse nodded slowly. The girl had no other choice even though there were thousands of question marks in her mind. One thing that is now the focus is, how to get large amounts of money and in a short time. Chealse walked slowly to the bathroom and left Patricia alone in the room.
***
"I'm leaving, have you prepared a vehicle?" Patricia had been busy calling someone since coming out of the bathroom thirty minutes ago.
Chealse just listened in silence while watching her appearance which was so open according to her. Chealse repeatedly lowered the bottom of her dress to cover at least the top of her knees but to no avail.
"Yeah, I came with my friend." Patricia looked directly at Chealse. "Yeah, she's Asian with long and black hair."
Chealse frowned. Why would Patricia explain her appearance? Chealse shrugged her shoulders to signal Patricia but the German girl ignored him. "Do you want to be tied up or left to unravel?" she asked someone on the other end.
Chealse got even more confused and started to feel her hair. Did Patricia mean Chealse's hair? "Let it unravel? Okay."
Patricia immediately hung up and looked at Chealse. "Don't touch or change your hairstyle, okay?"
Chealse was silent. Her hand repeatedly swiped the phone screen to check the time. Until suddenly Patricia's hand took over the flat object and put it in the bag. "I'll hold on to this for a while so you can focus on talking to the boss."
"But it's mine!" Chealse tried to grab her phone but Patricia immediately backed away to get away. "I'm just keeping it and won't steal it, why are you being so rude?"
Chealse gave up. Finally she chose silence and thought that what Patricia was doing was good for him. There was a trace of regret in Chealse's heart for coming to Patricia's place. She also regretted telling her about her family's bankrupt background, maybe that's what made Patricia act a little arbitrarily.
Ten minutes later, Patricia grabbed Chealse's hand and the two of them descended into the apartment lobby. From inside the lobby, Chealse could see a black BMW stop right in front of the main door. "Is that the car we're going to ride in?"
"Right, it's the boss's car. Come on, quickly!"
Patricia quickened her pace and so did Chealse. The Indonesian girl was nervous, her heart was beating fast and she suddenly felt bad. "What is this?" only Chealse.
Patricia immediately took Chealse into the back seat and Patricia briefly spoke with the driver. Before long, Patricia sat down beside Chealse and the car sped up. Throughout the trip Patricia didn't say anything and was busy with her cell phone.
Chealse was just silent and chose to see the night view from the car window. White and golden lights sprinkled along the streets, tall buildings and the hustle and bustle of the night. Chealse put on a small smile because during her studies here, she had never made a night trip like this.
Chealse looked ahead and her eyes caught the driver's eye looking at her through the small mirror above the steering wheel. Chealse frowned, because the driver's gaze was very strange and annoying.
"How long will it take us to arrive?" asked Chealse in a small voice.
Patricia raised her head for a moment then looked back at the phone. "Thirty minutes."
Chealse breathed a sigh of relief, at least he didn't have to take too long to accept the strange looks of the perverted driver in front of him. Without realizing it, Chealse closed her eyes, a feeling of sleepiness suddenly invaded her eyes and she finally fell asleep too.
***
"Cheals! Get up! We have arrived!"
Chealse felt her body being shaken again and again, only when her eyes opened completely did she realize what had happened. "I fell asleep!" Chealse looked at Patricia guiltily.
"You're just a bother! Come on down quickly!" Patricia got off first and Chealse followed behind her. The driver who was driving the BMW just smiled lopsidedly as he looked at Chealse from the bottom up. "Asian, never changes."
Chealse glanced at him and her heart ached when the driver said those words right in her ear. However, Chealse chose to remain silent and followed Patricia's fast pace. Before entering a building with red and blue dominant lights in front of it, Chealse had time to read the building's name plaque and was surprised afterward.
"Maxim Club?"
"Hurry up Chealse!" Patricia shouted Chealse's name and made the people standing in front of the building suddenly stare at her.
Chealse stuttered and went straight to Patricia who was about to enter the building. "Why are we going to the Club?" Chealse asked right into Patricia's ear as her voice was lost to the deafening thump of the music.
"Didn't I tell you to learn to drink alcohol? This is the answer!" Patricia shouted in front of Chealse and it really annoyed Chealse.
Her eyes darted around, exploring every unfamiliar corner that bothered him so much. After talking to the two big guards, Patricia immediately pulled Chealse's hand towards the corner of the room which contained four circular red sofas.
"Sit here! The boss will be here soon!" Right after saying that, Patricia immediately left Chealse.
Chealse was taken a back and stood up to catch up to Patricia. "Pat! Where are you going?!"