Chapter 6

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Shehnaaz exhaustedly proceeded out of culinary college, a handsome hunk is leaning against car smiling brightly, recognising, instantly rushed to him "how are you babe ?" karan, her boyfriend, asked lovingly. 

"I am so happy to see you !" crushing him into tight warm hug. 

"Same here" pecking her lips, opened door and comfortable settles her inside driving off to nearby cafe to enjoy a quick lunch. 

"Kya huwa, babe you look quite stressed out ?" rubbing her hands. 

"I am very much .. kuch bhi sahi nahi horaha .. I need a job to support myself as well as kavya's expenses .. shefu ko bhi mil gaye .. na jaane mera luck inna kharab kyun hai ?" groaning in frustration. 

"Excuse me, sir and ma'am, what would you like to have ?" shehnaaz was not in a mood to place order however karan does knowing exactly what she likes to prefer from cafes and restaurants.

"Ek job de de bhai" mumbles in irritation. 

"Sorry, we don't have vacancies available !" taking order leaves her annoyed, karan held her hand and softly caressed "calm down, maine sir se baat karke teri job pakke karwaye thi na lekin tune kya kiya, self respect ke chakar mein reject kardiya, tujhe bhoot sawaar tha na independent ho kar dhoond ne ka" 

"Tere akad par baat arahe thi na isliye reject karke duniya bharr mein dhake kha rahe hai ab .. if you want abhi karwa sakta hoon .. tera problem solve ?" 

"Taane maar raha hai ?" 

"Babe .." 

"Sunn meri baat, teri jagah mein sab mujhe as .. tere girlfriend dekh kar hire karte haina .. main comfortable nahi ..  tere naam par mujhe job milte sabke sab mujhe tere wajah se rakhte .. jabke interior designing meri field bhi nahi hote khud soch kis muh se wahan kaam karunge ?" 

"Sharam nahi ayegi kisi aur ke position laine mein shayed mujhse bhi kahin zayada deserving insaan ki .. bol karan .. akad se zayada izzat ki baat hai plz bina soche samajhe mat bola kar .. lage samajh ?" 

"I am sorry, theek hai, calm down" she doesn't want his favours or anybody around her because searching for a job, to earning a living must be her look  out .. her problem .. shouldn't be others headache. 

"Ek minute, call araha hai yahan shor hai main baat karke aye" phone rang, displaying unknown number, excusing, went outside to answer "hello, yup shehnaaz here .." before talking, caller confirms and she assured. 

"We're hiring caretaker to look after young girl from 2:00pm to 9:00pm if ur interested kindly reach on following address" she couldn't understand, the caller knows she is looking for a job, how is it possible, when she didn't say rather applied for this sector ? 

How did these people reach and contact her ?

"How do you know I am looking for a job ?" suspiciously, questioned. 

"Why should I trust you ?" pouncing at caller whose literally sitting beside saniya their poor house help almost flinch back, saniya controls her laugh. 

"Wait a minute, are you trying to make a fool out of me worse kidnap me ?" taking her off guard "ab main kya bolun ?" muting speaker "jawaab dona u cannot just mute her yakeen dilwao ke hum kidnappers nahin" scolded. 

"Hello ..." 

"Yeah .. ma'am I am not a kidnapper I work here as an employee .. someone told me your looking for a job that's why I approached you nahi chahiye toh aapke marzi kisi aur ko hire kar lainge" gaining confidence, replied. 

"Hayeee siyappa, itne bakwaas kyun karte hai sanaaaaa ?" mentally cursed, herself for being too suspicious and out spoken "nahiii, kisi ko hire na karna main arahe hoon doh ghante tak please sambhal kar rakhna zaroorat hai ab samajh rahe hona .. aunty ji ?" adorably, pleaded poor home worker, breath calmly deep down found her extremely cute and loving including saniya. 

"Okay, aap ajaana ma'am intezaar karainge !" after disconnecting, excitedly went inside to share with karan "caretaker .. are you serious ... restaurant ya cafe future mein is experience ko dikha kar shuru karoge ?" karan insults for taking up part time job of caretaker .. according to his low mentality .. it was humiliating .. she suddenly felt too  disgusted with his thoughts. 

No work, is big or small .. she's thankful to get something better to work as a care taker than depending on him or anybody .. getting job as chef isn't even possible atleast not without a degree. 

"Tere hisaab se caretaker ki job karna gunnah hai ?" 

"Tujhe sharam ayegi .. mere saath uthne .. baithne mein ?" 

"Bol na .. fucking tell me karan .. tere diye huwe disgusting looks se mera na sache pait bharr gaya hai" slightly, pushing plate away while fuming in rage. 

"Obviously, I will be disgusted" harshly, spat .. pulling out cash kept on table unable to control himself from losing temper quietly walked out. 

 "Karannnnnn" 

"Baat sunn meri .." following him back and clutching his hand. 

"Tu baat khatum karne se pehle kyun uth kar gaya wahan se ?" she yelled in frustration her eyes were dropping hurtful tears. 

"I was getting embarrassed" he yelled back, squeezing her shoulders. 

"Kis chees se ?" she asked, in whispering tone. 

"Tere over exaggerated attitude se badtameezi karne lage tu kya main wahan tujhse zalil hone ke liye baith tha ?" breaking her heart. 

"Don't lie, you were insulting me !" she fumed, breathing heavily. 

"Yes, I was insulting your choice of work and I won't ever respect it joh karna hai kar I fucking don't care .. tujhe hamesha apne karne hote hai .. meri suna tujhe pasandh nahi kehne ko pyaar karte hai" taunts badly, she cried. 

"I really doubt your love !" pushing her, drove away, leaving her abandoned .. between feelings and emotions "you will never understand me" wiping tears, sadly took auto to reach following location since it's a walk of 30 minutes. 

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