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AHANA PATEL

[ONE WEEK LATER]

Mondy. The interview day is here, and my brain is losing its control. Early morning I woke means super early like around 3 am itself my sleep triggered, and I drank almost four cups of coffee already. Ayush did set inside a perfect trap, and I feel like a rat inside that. Fuck the fuck. I looked my closet and found a good-looking dress for the interview and tied my hair to ponytail also holding my bag filled with papers. I rechecked each and every paper and then locked the door and ran subway. The time ticked 8:30 am and I have one hour more to the interview.

I reached in front of the company office by 9 am and sweat beads dropped down through my back making me gulp and take steps forward inside the lobby

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I reached in front of the company office by 9 am and sweat beads dropped down through my back making me gulp and take steps forward inside the lobby. It feels odd to be here and most of all something is making me go mad. I sang my comfort song inside my brain and went to the help desk. A young man sitting behind it smiled at me and I pulled my card out and he showed me the way to the interview room which is at 10th floor.

"All the best Miss Patel." I thanked him and sat down to the chair waiting for my turn because they are six other people around me looking rich and more fit than me. Including me there was another woman and rest were men and for what post am I applying? I made me heart calm and let them talk first. "You seem nervous than rest." The guy beside me side and I chuckled hearing me say which was true. "Yep...indeed I am losing my shit." He offered mints and I popped them in and tapped my foot with shit getting worst.

"I must say that Nisha Aarav did great even after her husband's death, right?" Nisha aunty did lose uncle lot faster than she should and I know how much she suffered to let her company grow and become worldwide famous. "True and it is tough be a single parent those days in India." I said making him widen his eye. "Is this your dream to join here?" Nightmare but half yes. I didn't say a word and he walked in first and I waited for 30 minutes till he walked out looking at me.

"Good luck with those people...I have no hope getting in." Noel said and left the room, and my name was called next. Why me itself that is too fast? Can I step back and leave...but no this is the only way to earn money and make my parents see good in me. "Thank you." I walked in and saw two people sitting in front of me and one was Nisha Aarav herself and other I suppose is Clark, the chief of Blue Eyes. 

"Morning." I wished and took the seat in the middle and Nisha aunty scanned me from head to toe. Clark looked through the papers and read my name out. "Ahana Patel." Nisha aunty smiled hearing the name and she knows how the fuck I am. "Ahana, good seeing after long time." I turned to her, and she reminds of those days again and fuck I am getting my head spin. 

"So, what will you do for our company?" I heard Clark ask and faced him than her because she is making me more sweat. "As an English major student and I am good at writing articles as for your company I would present those." Clark nodded and now came her turn to ask. "Funny how all the people were English major." I gulped my saliva and held my fist super tight. 

"Indeed, that is funny Nisha." Clark said and I sat there confused not knowing what the heck am I supposed to say. "The interview is here held for the position of section head or SH... your aware right?" I nodded and lied...pure lies I admit but they would judge me if I said no.

"What will I get from this company?" Damnit I should have kept that question to me itself but what can we say once it slipped out right? "Good question...money, fame and what else you want?" Clark answered making me laugh but in a normal way not those witch ones.

"Answer seems common...I can get that from a club too." Clark placed the papers down and my attention turned to Nisha who is smiling at me. What the fuck did I just say right now that to the CEO of the company I am interviewed. "Clubs? Why don't you become a stripper than?"

Stripper. Funny word I ever heard in my life.

"Thanks, but Indian family won't accept me like those jobs." Nisha chuckled and Clark did to hearing me talk and we have 10 more minutes, so I waited for them to ask me anything. "Money, fame and are asking for what else Ahana?" OH, that question again.

"Zone. The time you take me as you staff then onwards you provide that area under my vision, and I need that each day till I work here or else no use." My brain isn't braining I assume 200%. "Money, fame and zone for Ahana Patel sounds neat to me." Clark said making me bite my cheeks from inside or else they will notice. 

"SH might need a huge zone, doesn't she?" I smiled as she signed my resume papers and sealed it for the position of SH. "Wednesday onwards sharp 9 am and feel free to wear your comfortable attire than these." Joy flowed around me, and I exited the office and saw Noel out sipping coffee and looked sad. "Noel?" I called out and he turned to me and placed the cup down.

"Meet the new SH of Blue Eyes." He clapped his hands, and I joined him for coffee. "Where are you planning to go next?" He opened his laptop and turned it to me. "Here itself but just a floor below you...I am chosen to be SM." Section Manager he is, and he kept it away from me.

"Myself Ahana Patel." I shook hands with him, and he talked about him. "Noel Dean." He is from France but not French thanks to that we can talk in English. "Great knowing you and let's meet Wednesday onwards." We exchanged numbers and walked to our own paths. 

This is going to be a one great Wednesday.

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Chapter six.

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YES! First six chapters done editing...happy me :)

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