Love has million deep flavors, and the story in soaked in all of them.
The story talks about a billionaire running the world wide enterprise of clothing brand, and a girl who has a dream to work in the firm.
And how they fall in the red is out of bl...
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( Nandini's professional attire)
“Ya so what is your name?", Alia started.
Nandani Haya zubair.
Alia: okay. So why do you want to work for the firm?
She: fashion designing is my passion. I love to make cloth designs and experiment different alloys for making fabrics. I want to gain experience and skills, working here in the world's top fabric designing firm.
Cabir: let's say you are working here and after 2 years you are well equipped with skills and knowledge. Then? Will you leave the firm to open your work or will you continue.
She: I have a dream to work as the best fashion designer. I will open my work and will probably leave the job. But at the same time I will be always loyal to this firm if I work here.
Cabir: many of them say that they won't leave, and then they do. Frankness Is appreciatable.
Me (Manik) : what will be your aim when you will design clothes with the tag of the firm's brand.
She: I will try my best to make such a cloth and design that No one says that oh! I don't wear such clothes or this stuff. I have combinations of cloth material which people feel loved while wearing them.
Manik: how confident!
She: actually sir, I have tested them by designing the clothes and distributing it in an orphanage. And their feedback made me learn this.
Granny: lovely.
She smiled.
Manik : languages you know are just two. Aren't they less.
Her lips cealed. No answer for it. I mean the one giving back to back replies, is now with no word.
Alia : OK nevermind. What do you expect as the remuneration?
Cabir : Alia I guess she will come to learn here. So I think she should pay us. What's say. Fees and all.
As he completed it I and alia both clapped in a sarcastic way.
Alia: finger on your lips.
I saw her laughing at it. And then alia's voice interrupted in between.
Alia: ya say.
She: I never thought about it.
Granny : no problem we will give you an amount you deserve child.
She again curved her big eyelashes giving a pretty smile.
Manik : OK then so we will call you soon, if you are selected.
Granny: wait, I also have questions.
Alia: oh no. Cabir please come with me. Please I need help please.We need to go.
Cabir : why....no.
Alia : get up.
She dragged him out and he had to unwillingly. Now there were only three of us.
Granny : yesterday when I was locked inside. You said that the aim of yours to come in the firm is to prove something to your Walid (father). WHAT IS THAT?
She: nothing mam, just....
Granny : answer it.
I was curious!
She : He thinks my brother can only do big things, I just wanted to prove him, it's me as well.
I felt aww at this soul.
Manik : any more?? Granny : nah.
Manik : thankyou, we will call you if anything.
She nodded a yes and began to leave.
Granny : wait. Thankyou, you helped me yesterday instead of rushing for your turn in the interview, irrespective of knowing that I am the grandma of the owner of the company. Someone else won't have done it.
She : welcome mam.
She smiled and my dadijaan kissed her hands in a gesture of gratitude.
She left. Granny : I want her to be selected.
“Others have more qualifications " I told her
“ what ever!" she replied.
I came out and asked Lara to finalize that girl for the work. I saw she was a bit shocked but so was I. The day changed a lot.
