T For Tomboy!

To Kill A Fly (Ch-6)

Obviously, we were too busy in personal talks that we forgot, we were here for business talks 😒.
'So...umm.. Okay! Viraj, why did you call me here?' I asked emphasizing 'Viraj' .
'Oh, yeah... I wanted to ask you if you'd take an interview of Mr. Narendra Modi?... Your first interview' (a/n: Tahiraa works in a media company)
'Really?' I asked excited
'Yes! You're the most confident person here, others might stutter, but I have full faith in you. So would you?' He asked
'Of course, I've always wanted to take Mr. Modi's interview, I'm ready!!' I said, still excited
'Okay then, prepare for it, it's tomorrow.'
'Yaayyy!' I screamed, jumping around in his office. He looked at me weirdly,I.
'Crazy' He muttered and shook his head.
I was going to step out, when
'Tara!'
'Yes'
'Would you like to have coffee with me?' He asked
'Ya, sure!' I replied, he smiled and I went out, walked towards my cabin. There was a name plate with my name written on it. I arranged my stuff and sat down in satisfaction, switching on my computer system.
I sighed.
'Hey!' Came a girl's voice from the left,  I turned
'Hi, I'm Tahiraa, naam toh suna hi nahi hoga(would not have heard the name)'  I said extending my hand for her to shake, sorry my inner FAN came out, she laughed and shook my hand.
'I'm Sanya, aren't you the daughter of Samir Khanna, the most successful businessman!' She said jumping on her seat. Oh well, I didn't know that I and dad had fans!
'Uhh... Yeassss' I said unsure of what should I say.
'Why did you join media sector? You should be handling your dad's company! Like it's the hugest!!'
'Sorry?' I said in disbelief
'why would I do that?' I asked
'Oh c'mon you're hell of rich, why would you join another company instead of your dad's huh?' I scoffed and said
'Listen, it doesn't matter if I'm the daughter of the richest businessman in the country or the world, the thing is that I'm interested in the job I'm doing and I'm happy with it, also my dad supports me, fully!' I made her understand this. She kept quiet for sometime and then suddenly, out of the blue said,
'Hey! I'm sorry, can we be friends?' She extended her hand, I smiled
'Of course!' I said while shaking her hand.
'So, don't you think Mr. Oberoi is hot!' She asked, chuckling I said
'Yeah, he really is!'
'So, I heard you're taking NAMO's(Narendra Modi's) interview instead of Rajat Sharma?'
'Yeah.... By the way, what happened to that Rajat guy?' I asked
'Oh, him?..... He's unwell and a bit old now, so he left the job, he was really good at his job' She told me.
'So, what are you doing?'
'Trying to concentrate but these flies won't let me' I laughed
'I'll teach you how to kill a fly!'
'Really, Now?'
'Yes, now listen carefully
1)Wait for the fly to land on a surface.
2)Closely approach the fly.
3)About 5-10cm above the fly quickly clap* your hands together.
4)Wash hands to clean off fly guts! 😉'
she laughed and I said
'Arrey I'm serious'
She looked at me with wide eyes as if I was an alien,---- I sometimes doubt, because a lot of people look at me that way---- and we both started laughing. Everyone turned towards us and I said loudly 'sorry everybody, was just teaching this little kid how to kill a fly'
Everyone looked at me weirdly now......😳
Okay, sorry,but I'm not an alien!!
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Hey!
Look who asked someone for coffee
Viraj and Tahiraa Yaayyy!
No? Okay....
Love y'all!! 💋💋,
Chhavi!