My Supermodel Husband

My Supermodel Husband
Golden Opportunity


The sound of knocking on the door made Flo, who was enjoying her sleep, wake up. He just fell asleep. Opening the door, he finds his friend coming into his room.


“See your photos circulating on the internet,” Shintia said on Flo showing her phone screen.


“Gosh!” How surprised Flo to see his picture along with Kafa circulating on the internet. Moreover, the photo looks very vulgar because without a thread.


It felt like Flo had never felt posed like that. Some comments flooded the scattered photos. They asked on average who the women were with Kafa. There are some who say that women who are with Kafa are ugly.


“How can this happen?” ask Shintia.


“Entah.” Flo was still confused, his brain instantly having trouble thinking.


“Calm down, I'm sure this is just an edit. So don't worry.” Shintia tries to calm Flo down. Then it passed leaving Flo.


Flo could only shake his head at the photo he saw earlier. Still thinking about how all this could happen.


A week ago.


A golden opportunity approached Flo after the photo shoot and prepared to go home. From a distance he heard the voice of his manager talking to his friend.


“Shintia, please send our model photo file to Kafa Management. They'll choose some of our models. So our model will go in there.”


The voice of the manager at work makes Flo who is preparing to go home stop his activities. She clearly heard that her agency would send several audition models to Kafa Management.


“I must not waste that chance,” murmured Flo.


“I'm still busy. It seems that it can't now. Just tell someone else.”


Hearing his friend could not deliver the file, Flo immediately ran over to the manager. “Kak, let me just deliver,” said Flo with a smile.


Manager weighed Flo's words. He realizes that Flo is very persistent at work, but he is not sure if Flo will deliver.


“Alright, give it to manager Dinda,” manager said.


“Good, Brother. I'll give it to manager Dinda.” Flo nodded her head. Convincing if he will give to the person requested.


A stroke of luck to Flo, she can go to Kafa Management. With the money given by the manager, Flo headed to the Kafa Management office by taxi. Along the way Flo imagines what he will do there. However, one thing he will do. Ask if anyone knows her brother.


Taxis arrive at Kafa Management. When it came down Flo was amazed by such a magnificent office. He thought Kafa Management was in an office in the middle of the city, but it turned out to be on the edge of town. More to Flo's surprise the office stood on a very large land.


Swinging his steps, Flo walked into the lobby of Kafa management. When entering the lobby looks so very beautiful room. On the right corner there is a coffee shop, while on the left there is a room where to relax with a synthetic grass floor and bean bag to sit. Everything is clear because it is only limited with transparent glass. Kafa management looks to provide extraordinary comfort for its employees.


Flo kept swinging her steps, heading towards the receptionist. One thing he wanted to do was find a person named Dinda according to what his manager asked him to do.


“Sorry I want to meet Ms. Dinda. I'm from Zara Management,” Flo said at the reception.


The receptionist smiled. “You can go to the fifth floor,” he said.


Flo nodded and then walked towards the elevator. From a distance, Flo saw the elevator door that was almost closed. She ran away screaming, “wait!” Flo running. Pursue that the elevator door is not closed.


However, the elevator door closed. Flo's hand holding the elevator door made her hand pinched. The person in the elevator immediately opened the elevator again, afraid something happened to the person who was opening the elevator.


When the door opened, Flo got into the elevator. He headed straight for the corner of the elevator while looking at his broken nails. “My beautiful nails are broken,” regeknya. He felt his nails were a valuable asset, if broken he could not get a job anymore. “Then I can starve to death!” Flo wants to cry.


Looking at Flo, a man next door looked at her with a sneered look. It felt strange with the woman next to him. It was just the fingernails of the girl next to him crying.


Flo was still looking down at her broken nails. Lamenting fate. Her hair that fell down while looking down made her face invisible.


For a moment he remembered his goal of coming to Kafa Management. Enforcing his body, Flo looked at the screen with numbers. When he found the screen pointing at the number five, he hurried out of the elevator.