Endless Affection ( In the end , love always finds a way )

6) A Night of Revelry and a Chance Encounter"

Siya : Miss Daral!

Miss Daral: Yes, ma'am?

Siya : Tell the driver to start the car.

Miss Daral: I'm sorry, ma'am, the driver didn't come today.

Siya : (angry) Why? I had given him the day off.

Miss Daral: No, ma'am, he's not here because his wife is about to give birth.

Siya : About to give birth or about to die? I hadn't given him any leave, right? Then how did he take the day off without my permission? I've said it many times, "Without my permission, no holidays," or else I will fire.

Miss Daral: But, dear, he had no choice. Please try to understand.

Siya : There's always some excuse, just to avoid work. And yes, inform him that I've revoked his leave. He doesn't need to come now. And all of you, listen, no one will take leave without my permission. Otherwise, you'll lose your jobs. Understand? (All the servants nod.)

Uncle: Let it go, you're too angry. What do you care if he took a day off? His wife is seriously ill; that's why he took leave.

Siya : Uncle, I don't like it, and it's his fault. He should have understood the importance of taking permission. If I pay him a salary to do his job, he has every right to work on time and be punctual. This applies in business too, Uncle. You should understand this better.

Uncle: I understand your point, beta.

Siya : Then why are you telling me not to get angry?

Uncle: Because getting angry is not good for anyone's health. It's not right to have so much anger at such a young age.

Uncle: Alright, I got it. Don't spoil your mood. Go for your exams, and I'll arrange for a new driver.

Siya : Okay, Uncle, I need a new driver by tomorrow.

Uncle: Alright, my princess.

Siya : But I'll drive the car myself today.

Uncle: No, beta, I'll arrange for my driver.

Siya : No, Uncle, it's okay, you must be getting late.

Uncle: Are you sure you'll manage?

Siya : Yes, Uncle.

Uncle: Alright, beta, then I'm leaving.

(Siya and her uncle both drive away in their respective cars.)

Siya is driving her car to a restaurant. She's driving quite fast, and an elderly woman suddenly appears in front of her car. It's Siya's fault, but she manages to pull the woman's daughter behind her car just in time to prevent an accident.

(The elderly woman is Mrs. Aram, and her daughter is Warin.)

Warin: Are you okay, Mom?

Mrs. Aram: Yes, dear, I'm fine.

Warin : (shouting) Stop the car! Can't you drive carefully?

(Siya stops her car upon hearing Warin 's voice. She steps out of the car, and stands with an attitude, not saying anything.)

Warin: You! Hey, can't you drive properly?

Siya : Oh, well, miss, I was driving carefully. Can't you walk properly? The mistake is with this lady, not me.

Warin : Hey, you're speaking way too rudely. Show some respect; we talk nicely to elderly people.

Siya : Elderly? My foot. You don't even know who I am.