We reached the restaurant within twenty minutes and I hopped out of the car as Sam opens the door for me.
"It will take one or two hours, don't wait here. Take a lunch break, even better you can join us," I suggested but his expression became rigid.
"Oh...no. I am fine," he mumbles without looking up toward me.
"Okay, but don't wait here, have a lunch break," I said, seeing his discomfort I didn't force.
"Okay, have a good time m...Allena," he said still looking down.
"You too," I said and walked toward the restaurant.
I walk into the restaurant and immediately saw Ziya already seated at our usual table. I waved at her and she waved back noticing me as I walked up to the table.
We hugged each other and settled on the table.
"How was the interview?" she asked instantly.
"It was ama
