10

9 1 0
                                    

Shawn

The interview session is finally finished. Now I have to choose the one. I was thinking about it when Mohammad came to me.

"Sir, Interview is finished. So what do you think? ", he asked.

This guy is my childhood friend. We still are friends. He wanted to help me with my company. So he became my PA. Since then we have worked together in so many projects. Well he is a perfectionist. He works are always perfect.

I always tell him not to call me sir. He can call me by my name in the office too. Well he refused that saying he is also a employee just like others. So he will address me sir in office only. Fine with me. So back to the story.

"Mohammad, what do you say? Who do you think is the perfect one?", I asked

He thought for awhile.
"Well sir no one is perfect in this world but if you ask me, I will choose this girl Ms. Joya Khan. I think she will be the best. Because I have seen her sample work. Her work was so good compared to others.", he said.

"Yeap, I have also seen her work. And indeed she is good. But the thing is-", I paused.

I was thinking that I really liked her work. I also want to hire her. But what if she thinks that I have hired her out of kindness. From my view she indeed has so much self respect and don't want to bother others because of her.

"What sir?", he said.

I apparently told him everything about last night. Cause I know he will give me the best suggestion.

"Oh that's the case. But you are not giving her that job out of kindness. You liked her work that's why.", he said.

"Exactly.", I said.

"Sir I think we should hire her. She interviewed here and for her own skills and hard work she is getting the job. You don't think that much.", he said.

Well I think I am Over thinking and over reacting. Why would she think that? She was helpless last night that's why I helped her.

"Hmm you are right, Mohammad. I am over thinking. So confirm her and told her to join at sharp 9 am.", I said.

"I will sir.", saying this he went out.

I relaxed a bit in my chair. I don't have any more work pending today. I thought to go home early today as Nazmin aunty will not come. I have to make dinner for us.

After sometime I went out from my cabin. There I meet Mohammad.

"Mohammad I am going home. The rest of work you manage okay.", I said.

"Okay sir. I will.", he said and smiled.

I smiled back and went to the parking area. I took out my car key, drove the car and went to my house.

I reached there and parked my car. As I opened the main door, I saw mira watching tv.

"Mira, did you finish your college assignment. If you don't please kindly turn off the tv and finished that first.", I said as I went to her.

"Uff...Bhai(Brother) always assignment. And yes I have done that long ago. That's why I am watching tv.", she said irritatingly.

I found it cute. I just patted her head. And went to my room to get changed.

After that I went to the kitchen, prepared some food for us. Then I called out mira.

We were peacefully eating then mira asked, "Bhai, Joya I mean Ms. Joya went out when we were sleeping right? She didn't even say a proper goodbye."

I looked at her. "Why? Are you sad about that?", I asked her. She seems like she is sad.
Ya Allah, this girl always gets attached with people so easily.

"No it's not like that. She seems like a very good person. Also this place is unknown to her. What if she again got herself in trouble? ", she said calmly.

She really is worrying about her.

"You think too much mira. But for your kind information, you can see her whenever you want If you come to my office.", I said.

She looked at me confused.

"Huh? What do you mean?", she asked.

"Well she got a job at my office coincidencely. And she will be working there starting tomorrow. ", I said.

"Really. Good for her. I hope she also got a good house to stay.", she said.

"Okay no more talking. Finish your food and go to sleep. This is your last month as a high school senior. You have to work hard for a good college.", I said.

"Yeah, yeah. Whatever.", she said feeling bored.

We finished our dinner. Mira went to her room. I finished washing the dishes. And went to my room.

Well mira was right. I also hope that the girl get a house to stay. But within a day will she able to find a house?

Suddenly it hits me. Why am I over thinking about her? I gotta go sleep.

A Taste Of LoveWhere stories live. Discover now