10
MEGAN ANDERSON'S POV
"Argh, weekends are always stressful for me"
"Ma, I've transferred almost all the staffs pay; both the weekly and monthly paid staffs", Sam, my personal assistant said to me. We've actually been sending the staffs their salary since 4:00 pm till now that's 8:50
"Thank goodness we've been able to send them their pay especially the dress washers, gardeners, cleaners, bottlers and many others who are weekly and monthly paid", I said to Sam as I went through the bank account list of the daily paid workers.
"Well, I think I'm done", he said and let out a loud groan while stretching
"Oh, thank you so much Sam, you're really a helpful PA"
"Yh welcome, so are you done with the daily paid?" he asked as he reached out to offer help
"Ughm, not really just about two to fifteen workers left", I replied while making a quick type on the computer system
"May I offer help?"
"Yeah sure, I'll be grateful", I said and turned the system to his direction
"I'm really thirsty, like I just need freshly made juice right now", I said aloud
"You could just order one of the brewers to make a juice for you"
"Yh that's right but... Oh my God, there's actually a lady I employed yesterday as a part-time brewer and I had forgotten to take on her bank account details and she's actually a daily paid staff"
"Well, you just have to order her to make the juice she had made today or maybe any juice of your choice ", he said while flipping pages
"Yeah that's right, we just have to wait on her arrival", I said and bowed my head on the desk.
Some minutes later, I felt someone's hand on my hand. I had actually dozed off on my desk
"Megan", he called "I'm done with the job"
"Oh Sam", I said as I wiped my face "Thank you so much I'm really grateful", I concluded and dismissed him
"Wow 9:00 pm, Brenda Logan must have been done working by now, I just have been to wait for her ", I said and continued my doze
"For Chrissake, who the f**k is it?" I cursed under my breath as I heard a knock on my door. It was persistent and serious as it woke me up from my little nap
"Who is it?"
''It's Brenda"
"Oh Brenda", I murmured as I wiped my face and tried to be in order
"Okay, come in", I said in a bossy manner "Yes, what may I do for you?"
"Actually Ma, I came to hand over my bank account details for my pay"
"Oh yes, I actually forgot that", I said and handed her a biro and a notepad
"So, how was your first day at work?" I asked while she scribbled away on the paper
"It was stressful"
"Oh, sorry for that. Did you brew any alcohol today?"
"Well", she said as she stopped writing and handed it over to me
"Ok", I said and collected the biro and pad from her hand
"Well, I made grape fruit juice, Bloody Mary and I also brewed Rum"
"Wow, so I just need you to make me a glass of grape juice over there", I said and pointed towards a closed door. It was my private little brewery
"Ok Ma", she said and moved away
"Thank goodness she's here. I'm really gonna quench my thirst finally", I said to myself as I stared at her account details
"Miss Megan", I heard someone call
"Oh, Brenda you're done", I said and wiped my face
"Yes Ma", she said and dropped the glass and saucer on my work desk
"Thanks", I said as I took a light sip "Oh my God, this is the best grape juice I had ever tasted", I said to myself and took another sip
"My goodness, dear this is nice. I love it", I said with smiles
"Wow, thanks Ma. I'm glad you love it"
"You know what ", I said as I dropped the glass and licked my lip lightly, "I'm going to grant an extra five dollars to your salary because this juice is way too nice"
"Wow, thanks Ma'am", she said with great joy
"You're welcome".