DANCING DREAMS

Part - 1

"But I don't think that you are capable enough for this job... I just can't trust on such a clumsy and immature person like you and give the responsibility of my Nanu..." He dagger a look at her first and than the broken pots.
"I'm not clumsy mister... I mean sir..." She corrected herself... She has to admit that she's being nervous by his intense gaze on her.

She searched around and looked for something. As this is the house which has lots of plants and small pots around , she found what she was looking for.
First she backed up her car and parked it where the other cars were parked. Coming out she walked straight to the empty pots which was lying in the corner of the garden.
She lift a couple of them and bring it near the place were she broke the pots by accident. She sat on her toes and put the dirt and mud in the new pot from the ground and when it was settled she lift the whole bunch of the plant with the roots and arranged it in the new pot. When she was done she brought a mug of water from the tap and sprinkles it on the newly planted pot.

All this while he didn't say anything , but studying her how she didn't care about her appearance , her manicured nails her well ironed branded clothes.
Only things he noticed that she was just trying her best to fix the plants . The looks of hers , the appearance and by her getup it seems like she's from a decent family... But she's not worried about her freshly painted nails or her high heel pumps... She's just worried about finishing her task.

She can feel his still intense gaze on her. But she didn't loose her confidence.
She stands up rubbing the dirt off of her pants and knees.

"See I fixed your pots..." She lift her head with confidence again.
"Now do you think I am capable of this job..." She asked giving him a smile.
That smile is to die for.
"What's with you being hell bent on getting this job... I'm having a doubt on you now... You are not a criminal right... Or running away from cops... Or saving yourself from some goons..." He started voicing his suspicions and accusing her of things which Nandini didn't liked it. She felt insulted but she didn't loose her calm. Even though it effects her and makes her eyes moist she carried herself with respect and said.
"No sir... I'm not running away from anything or anybody..." She ran back to her car and brought something quickly.
"Here's my drivers license and my adhaar card... You can run a background check up on me to clear your doubts..." She handed him the cards. He took it from her hands and flipped over to check if it was real or not.
"Ok you stand here I'll be right back..." He said and making her stand outside he went in the house.

"Aiyyappa... Itne bade ghar mein Rehta hai... But he didn't have manners at all... Neither he asked me water nor he told me to sit... Khadus kahin ka..." She was murmuring to herself. To pass the time she was roaming around the farm house to see what else they have here.
To her surprise she saw a stable close by. She loved horses and horse back riding. She started going further to see what kind of horse they have here.

He was watching every move of hers while he was working on his laptop. He didn't wanted to be rude to her but he can't help it. After all he has to leave her with her grandmother alone in this house alone when he leaves for the city to attend his meetings and other important things. So he has to makes sure that he is hiring the right person.
Though he was expecting an old lady or at least a middle aged woman as a care taker.. But her.
'I don't know if I'm making the right choice or not... Her presence is giving me uneasiness... Getting attracted to a girl is the last thing on my list right now...' He thought.
Her record was clean. She was the daughter of Mr and Mrs Murthy who lives in mangalore and they seems to be a respected family. Not more details were given but her record was clearly shown. He smiled looking at her picture once more.
'Dude... Stop drooling and concentrate...' Rejecting his thoughts he stands up.