Sandal's POV:
"Allah...! I can't do this anymore." I said to myself and put my head on the table.
Sir showed up on last Monday and had a small meeting with me and Ali about him leaving the city for a few days and both of us have to fill his place during his absence - Which was not a very good idea. Ali is fine... but not me. I don't have a clue on what construction work is. All I have done before is taking care of Sir's daily routine, managing paperwork, attending phone calls and so on. But how the hell would I understand these different sizes of boxes they call floor plans, site plans, etc.
"Sandal, stop goofing around and get back to work." Ali scolded me when he saw my head down.
"Please Ali, have mercy on me. I don't understand these things... How could you expect me to find the co
