"What do women want?", Sameer wondered. He watched her intently. She didn't change a bit. She was still the same .. same old Dhriti he had loved once upon a time. She seemed nervous. She didn't meet his eyes and looked around everywhere except him.
She was trying to avoid him. It was impossible. She had to look at him. He was interviewing her. It would be rude if she didn't speak to her prospective boss without facing him. He spoke his first phrase," Why should we hire you?"
The golden silence was broken at last. She replied, "I have all the required skills for this job. I.." She didn't finish her sentence when he spoke in middle. This was rude. He hadn't change his habit of interrupting people. She glared at him. "How dare you?", she muttered.
" Everyone says that they have all the skills for this job. But let me tell you, this job needs special skills. As per your poor interaction with the HR, I am not fully convinced with you. The only evidence I have is your CV that speaks about your skills.", he said.
He looked at her. He could feel her anger bursting out at him. He wanted to laugh. He controlled his emotions though he was enjoying it. "What do you mean? ", she asked. He stared at her. "How can she say like that to him? Does she have any idea about whom she was talking to?", he wondered.
She felt guilty. She was here for the job. But she knew he wouldn't offer the job. She wanted to leave."Yeah! Maybe you are right. I am not right for job. I should leave.", she said, leaving him alone again.
(To be continued)
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