Aditya's pov
The black Mercedes benz was passing through one of the broad and busy roads of Mumbai. I like driving car by my own but it's my dad who doesn't let me do because he thinks it's quite shameful for such a successful businessman or his son to drive car by his own when he can afford so many drivers.Though I am absolutely against these views but going against him is not a very good idea.I checked the time it was already 5 minutes past 9. I ordered Harish uncle to drive faster.
As soon as I reached the office, rather at the group of industries,some guards came rushing to my service.I made my way through the entrance passage which had my father's name written with designation 'Managing Director '
The lounge was beautifully decorated. On its right side was a panel of officers busy working.
This is the first time I'm here.Everything was new to me. I thought of approaching dad when a boy came with a tray of coffee in his hand. He offered me a cup of coffee which I readily accepted because of the hunger stirring in my stomach.
Good morning sir" Are u Mr Aditya Singhania?" said one of the person who was sitting on the reception desk.Yaa Goodmorning, was my formal reply..He introduced himself as Mr Ravi and informed dad wanted me to meet him in his cabin.I said"yes I will go there only after finishing my coffee" after knowing the cabin was in the fourth floor.
Muskaan's pov
It was already very late for my interview. The rickshaw was moving exceptionally slower or may be I felt like that.The interview would start at 9.30 and it's already 9.15.Oh god how will I manage. This thought was running all through my mind.
After 2 to 3 minutes finally I reached my destination or rather my would be destination of work if I can do well with the interview.
I sighed deeply and looked at the glowing board outside which read"THE SINGHANIA GROUP OF INDUSTRIES ". I took my eyes higher and higher but could see no end of the tall building. I thought with only a Bcom how can I manage a job here.I was almost loosing my hope but when I closed my eyes the picture of my mom and dad cheering me came in front of my eyes and a new ray of hope was instilled in me.
With a bit confidence I walked through the passage and saw the name of the MD of this giant group of industries. He was none other than one of the most successful businessmen in Mumbai,Mr. Karan Singhania.
I rushed towards the lounge after checking the time and thakkkk.....The next thing happened is almost a whole cup of coffee got spilled in my dress due to a collision between me and...and whom?I raised my eyes with a disgust to check who is that insensitive fellow and found a tall young man, neatly dressed in a black colour suit, was standing in my front with no repentance in his eyes.I atleast expected a sorry from him.But he ignored the scene and took out his phone and got busy with it.
A boy came and started cleaning the area,but my dress, it was all messed up.I gathered courage and spoke up " Excuse me did u just do dat", though I knew well it was him only. "No it was you who did dat" he said with his deep and firm voice still looking at his mobile. Wat?I said with disbelief,wat do you mean by that? He explained with the same deep voice, this time looking at me," I was only having coffee and you came rushing like a storm and had your dress spilled with coffee".I was so shocked that I couldn't ask him if he saw me why didn't he move?Before I could speak anything he went away.
I was really getting irritated and decided to go to washroom to clean up my dress,when I heard my name along with many others was being called for the interview. We all were told to assemble in the interview room in the second floor immediately. I couldn't decide what to do. Then I saw, a group of people started moving towards the lift and I decided to follow them.I approached towards the lift and heard a lot of giggles nd laughters circling me and my dressing. I decided to ignore though I was feeling very upset inside.
The lift took us to the second floor and I reached the place. In front of us was the large interview room. I thought I should clean myself then go inside, hence I started searching for the washroom. Only then I heard my name was being called for the interview.
Oh god! Why my name at the first. How will I go now?My name was again called "Miss Mishra, last and final call for u". Being helpless I opened the large door and entered the interview room
"May I come in sir?",I humbly requested. Yes come in, told a middle aged man sitting in the right side of the desk.They were busy checking some documents. They were three. In the middle sat a man in his late 50s and left side sat a man in 40s. All were neatly dressed in suit and tie.
The man who sat in the right side in his mid 30 s took his eyes from the documents towards me and said to have a seat.I approached towards the chair placed on the opposite side of the desk.Suddenly he exclamed "hey!wait". I got frozen then and there only.He continued "What kind of joke is this. Just look at you and ur dress.Don't u know we have proper dress code here". The man sitting in left said ''look u can't maintain urself and ur dress, how are you thinking u can maintain a job in this industry", mocking me.
Sudden questions were thrown at me and I got so confused that I couldn't speak a word. All this was very new to me.Then also I tried" Actually I.... But was cut by the man sitting in the middle" Go and clean yourself first and then come for the interview. Till then we will continue with others.After everyone is done with their interview. We will call u. Now leave."
I could not think of anything else and decided to leave. I turned towards the door and started moving out. After I came outside, I saw everyone was laughing at my condition with the hands on their mouth. I fell so embarrassed and disgusted that no words can explain my condition.
Only one thought came in my mind it all happened because of him,I got a bad impression and became a laughing stock only because of him...the black suited arrogant young man.
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Hello friends this is the second part of my story. It is a bit long since its their first meet....though not very pleasant.
I hope now everyone understood who the black suited arrogant young man is??..Please comment how u felt about their first meet and also do vote for it..Have a happy read guys..

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