“Don’t bother, Ajay. I will pay,” Veeru
said, after we had tea at a nearby stall.
“Thanks,
yaar,”I replied, “You know, I have decided to save this 500 rupee note till I
get a job.”
“Don’t worry, Ajay. We will definitely crack
today’s interview.”
“You can’t imagine how important it is for me
to get a job. I cannot even think of asking money from my parents after losing
the job. Already they have made a lot of sacrifices for me— my education, my bike,
petrol bills and paying for my lifestyle. Now I want them to be free from all
worries,” I became emotional while expressing my feelings.
“I am sure you would get it,”
Veeru tried to console me, “Let’s go now. We need to be on time for the
interview.”
“Good Morning,” a young and vivacious girl
welcomed us at the reception.
“Are you here for the interviews?” she
asked.
“Yes,” I replied to initiate conversation
with the pretty lass.
“Oh! I see. Ma’am is busy with another
interview. Till then, both of you can wait. I will let you know once she calls
you.”
“Thank you so much,” I replied with a big
smile.
“Ajay, stop smiling, we are here for an
interview,” Veeru informed.
“I know that,” I replied, “And why do you
think you need to remind me that?”
“That’s because you are trying to flirt
with this girl,” Veeru explained.
“Oh, sorry Shaktimaan!” I quipped and we were interrupted by the sweet voice
again.
“Ma’am has called for you.”
“You mean me?” I asked.
“Yeah, not only you but both of you,” she
smiled and my heart started beating fast.
“Thank you, madam,” Veeru replied formally.
Our interview lasted for about half an hour.
The COO— Veena Madam grilled us to find if we would be interested in working
for her small company. There was another man named George sitting with her. He
was more interested in getting answers to his mathematical questions from
Veeru.
“Can I get a glass of water?” I asked the girl
at the reception.
“Sure,” she smiled and called the office
boy.
“How was your interview?” The girl at the
reception asked.
“Good,”
Veeru answered, “How many candidates have been interviewed so far?”
“I think you are the sixth one,” she
replied while counting on her fingers.
“And who is the guy sitting inside? I mean,
what is his designation?” I asked hesitantly.
“He is the manager for this centre,” she
replied and suddenly George called us inside.
“Ok. So, based on the interview, we would
like to offer you a position here,” George said.
“But you will get a consolidated salary,”
Veena madam informed.
“We are fine, madam,” Veeru jumped to reply
without giving me any chance to think.
But the fact was that I had no choice.
So, I also said, “I accept the offer.”
Excerpt from the book, Affairs @ Corporate..
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