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PART -2 .
She knew she was late.But she was determined not to be a second later than she already was.She ran to the reception and asked for the directions to Mr.Arnav's Singh Raizada's office quickly interjecting that she had an interview with him before the reception could say otherwise.The receptionist looked at her suspiciously and pointed her up the stairs.
She noticed how everything looked so ...not indian here.People included-she couldnt spot a single woman wearing a saree or even a salwar suit.All of a sudden ,she felt awkward and out of place but she didnt let it get to her.She needed the money and there really wasnt much beyond that.
It was her fault anyway.Her fault that jiji was now an orphan.
She quickly ran up the stairs and located the door.She pushed it open and stepped inside.
God!She was tired.All the running was getting to her.
''WHAT THE?!''
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Who the hell was this girl?And what was she doing in his office?!
He had just been looking through a file when he heard his office doors swing open-no knock before hand.
He had looked up to see who the insolent freak was who had dared to enter his office without knocking first and when he did,he realised it wasnt one of his employees.
That receptionist was SO fired!
''Who the hell are you?'' He asked speaking his mind.
''I-I'm Khushi Kumari Gupta.'' She said flashing him a smile.
''And what the hell do you think you're doing in my office?!''
''I have an interview with you today.For the post of your assistant.'' She replied as her smile dimmed considerably as she took in his mood.
''The interview at 8?'' He asked .
She nodded her head in positive.
''Do you by any chance own a watch Ms... Gupta?'' He asked.
She just nodded again.
Her constant nodding and not replying with actual words to his questions words was irritating him more than it should have in normal circumstances.
''Well yhen,use it! Because your 20 minutes late.''
''So-so there wont be an interview?'' She asked her eyes tearing up almost instantly.
''No.Now get lost.''
''Please..sir .I really need this job.Please just give me one more chance!I'll do anything you say.Really!'' She said wiping a tear.
''I'm sorry .But I value punctuality and you dont have it in you'' He said his tone softer now.
He hadnt meant for her to cry.He couldnt deal with waterworks!
He looked up at her without the added haze of anger ...she was beautiful.
Easily the most beautiful woman he'd ever seen.Infact,beautiful was a HUGE understatement!
She was tall and had smooth pail skin in contrast with her long dark brown hair which was tied into a pigtail.
Maybe he should give her the job.
Dammit! What was he doing thinking such thoughts?! He snapped out it.
''You can go now.'' He said in a dismissive tone.
''Allright '' She replied quickly wiping another tear lest he see it -not aware that he had.And then suddenly she bounced out of her sadness and gave him wide smile.
Was she mad?
''But, I'm leaving my number with you just incase!'' She said as she walked over to his table - took his pen and scrawled her name in number on one of the many important papers lying on his table.
''Get out!'' He said his tone dangerous.She looked at his face as she processed his tone and expression through her slow brain and then finally ran out the doors.
''Unbelievable'' he muttered.
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Khushi walked home crying all the way.The owner of the company was a rakshas! He couldnt belong to the human species of this she was sure .
''Hai Devi Maiyya,what will I do now?Why does this always happen to me?''
What were they going to do now?
It was all her fault. AGAIN.
How in a million years could she let herself be late?!
She had needed this job badly.
There was no point in wallowing in her own sorrow now though.She wiped away her tears and plastered a fake smile on her faceas she walked into their house-the cheapest one she could manage to rent out in a respectable location.
She could hear voices coming from the hall.
They had visitors?
END OF PART 2.
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