A Taste Of Love

8

Shawn

Yesterday was just so tiring for me. I needed to take some rest. And It's 10 in the morning, I slept like it's no tomorrow.

However I finally woke up. Took shower and got ready.

I went to the kitchen for breakfast. Mira already left for college. Nazmin aunty will not come maybe for a week.

When I was about to open the fridge door, I saw a note there.

"I am leaving and thanks to both of you to allow me to stay at your house. I am really thankful to you guys:))"

She already left?? Well If she thinks she will be alright, I can't do anything here right?
Hope she will be alright after yesterday's incident.

Whatever I just make myself breakfast, ate it and went out.

I was heading to my office. After I reach there, I head out of my car. The watchman of my office bowed his head in front me.

"Uncle, how many times have I told you not bow at least to me. I feel uneasy. More over it's haram in our Islam. We can only bow in front of our Allah. No one else. Okay, so don't bow in front of me. ", I said calmly.

"Okay sir.", he said.

I just nodded and went in. I straight went to my office room. Then my P.A came behind me.

"Assalamualaikum, sir. How are you?", My P.A Mohammad said.

"Walaikumus salam, mohammad. I am good. How are you?", I said.

"I am also good by the grace of Allah.", he said smiling.

This guy is always smiling. Like a happy pill. May Allah always make him smile.

I also smiled and asked, "So, what is my schedule today?"

He took out his Ipad and started saying, "Sir, today you have one meeting at 9 am and after that you have to interview the candidates for the marketing department assistant manager. It will take some time. But after that...ummm..no you don't have anything important. "

"Okay. Good then. Shall we go to the meeting now? It's already 8:55.", I said.

"Of course sir.", he said leading me to the meeting room.

After one and a hour

Finally the meeting is over. It was not that important but work is work and you gotta do it no matter what.

After that I came back to my cabin room. Mohammad came to my room with a cup of coffee. After I took a sip of coffee, I was feeling energetic.

"Sir. Shall we start the interview? The candidates are already here.", he said.

"Yes, yes. Of course.", I agreed.

After that he handed me over some files where their biodata was. He then went out.

After that there was knock. "Come in."

With that a girl came. I told her to sit. I took out her file. I started the interview. And found out that she just want to earn money. She doesn't care what work she have to do.

No it's fine. But the thing is. If you can't love your job, you can earn money but in the end of the day you will feel the ultimate boredom.

That's why I prefer someone who will feel happiness like whatever they are doing. I don't care if it's pay me way too little in the end I will be happy.

I said to her, she will get an email if she gets that job. But in my mind it's a no.

She went out. After that I was looking through the file where one file caught my attention. Is it?

Then there was a knock in the door. I told to come in. And then she came in. See I was sure it was her.

It's Joya. Joya Khan.