In the morning the proposal of Ender bey was in the office before me and everyone knew already that we got the assignment of the undevided planning of the resort. What they did not know yet was that he also had chosen the landscape architect and the plans for it.
When I came in, my eyes searched first for Eda to find her at her desk and my fluttering unrest ended immediately with her sight. She was sitting there, her head deep sunken on the plans before her. How her hair was falling on her back, one of the pencils stuffed over her earlobe, her breathing out of rhythm as if she was talking to the paper. I could watch her like this for hours, there must be no better view in the whole world. She was lately doing precision drawings of computer animated plans and had stopped normal assistant works. These were now mostly her tasks after we had discovered how good of a drawer she was, she was not only filling some random spaces with greens but real plants and their names and keynotes about how they needed to be planted.
And now I had the pleasure to tell her that she had her own project! I was kinda beaming and were barely holding it.
Engin who wasn't in for all of this information was already making plans.
Engin : We'll form a team that only needs to work on this project, I don't know how you convinced Ender bey but Serkan once again you saved us! Working with another company would have been a pain in the ass.
Serkan: I did not convince him, he called me after he saw the plans. Did you see them? I did not see all of them, especially Eda's part... Obviously those must been far from draft, actually they must been really good. Ender called last night to congratulate me for them and tell me that he wants the landscapes exactly like that.
Engin: Like Eda draw it?!
Serkan: Like Eda not only draw it like some fill ins but a full designed plan of the landscapes, formed gardening and index of all plants! Obviously we gave them already a detailed plan, without knowing it... May we look at them, too? You know, our brand, ArLife is writing all over them?
Engin extremely puzzled: Come there is a copy in my office.
After we had a good hour inspecting the landscape plans, we knew we had found gold. I mean, I knew I had found gold with Eda but that was another story but she really had worked some magic on the plans, it all had an aesthetic rhythm and genius that only natural talent could produce. This was something you could refine to excellence with studying but this creativeness and skill was internal. And as worried as I was about her carrying this big of a project, I suddenly knew, without having a factual proof that she would do fine.
Serkan: I'm going to offer her the lead of this project without her being even a graduate!? It's against our policies.
Engin: First... SHE saved our asses with her genius. Second... FUCK YOU POLICIES!! Have you seen what she draw and planned, how she solved our unsolvable problem of that remote corner, yes that corner! Making it a centre and I still don't understand how!? HIRE HER! MARRY HER THAT NOBODY ELSE CAN HIRE HER!!
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The patience of the Universe
RomanceSerkan and Eda on a business trip... doing strictly business things and stuff... also no contracts were harmed... maybe a little-ish or maybe a little more. Also what happens in Bodrum stays in Bodrum, is that even a saying?