My Destined One

We meet again

Meera's POV

   "Beta finish your breakfast and then go to the interview. Its only 9:30. Your interview is at 11.00" my mother shouted with her full voice.

   "Yes Maa it is only at 11o'clock but I have to report by 10:30 and you know today I can't be late." I told her grabbing just an apple. "Moreover its the 10th interview this month and I don't know how many more I have to give" I said with a disappointed heart. It was really a  struggle to find a decent salary job these days , specially when you are not a fresh degree holder. Yes I lost an year just in hope to get a government job after completing my post-graduation from one of the reputed university. But reality hit me hard when I realized that if you are not a fresh degree holder then the value of your degree starts decreasing. The very same happened with me. I decided to start a job and earn some money and give it to my parents to run the house before I get a good salaried government job. But to my dismay it has been already 3 months and I couldn't get a job. And that is just because I am not a freshly passed out student.

  Today I am going to Sharma Industries for the interview of an assistant sales manager. Its a private company but a billionaire company. Lucky part is even though the job is of an assistant sales manager they are going to pay a pretty decent salary for this job, only if I get selected.

  By 10:15 I reached the building. Looking at the building somewhere I felt something is gonna change today. 'Obviously it will change today only if you are going to get the job' I told myself. Sighed and entered the enormous glass building. I greeted the receptionist and ask her where the interview was going and I headed straight to 8th floor. It is my habit since school days to reach the destination early than the given time. donno why but I kinda liked it. It is better to wait for someone than keeping someone to wait for me. Yes this is how I am.

  While I was waiting for the interview to start I got to know a lot about the office from other interviewee that the new boss inherited the entire company from his uncle who was suffering some kind of fatal disease and now is unable to  run the company. The new boss is very young and strict, adamant , rude and angry. His one look can make your knees tremble. 'if I will ever get the job then I will jest be a mere assistant sales manager. There will be hardly any chance for me to face the big boss. pfff!'

  "Ms.Sharma you are next", said a mid-thirties aged woman coming out of a room, supposedly the room where my future will be decided.

 Aarsh's POV

   "Ok Sana, I will be there by 8 in the evening. i just don't understand why do you waste your time in these types of events. You don't meet me for weeks giving excuses for your studies and now you want to go to the movie just because its a first day show. you are childish!" I said with a straight voice trying hard to control my anger just for the God's sake.

  Sana and I were in a relationship for about 6 years. I love her. That's not the only reason I am with her. I promised her that I will not leave Sana if that is her only decision. But still she left. Somewhere or the other I knew that would happen. But I still didn't leave Sana cause I feel for her till today. If not meeting me , avoiding me gives her peace then let it be that way. The one you care for you don't force them. That is my motto. Its been a year I haven't seen or heard about her.

  "Baby are you listening to me?" Sana shouted from the other side.

  "Yes. Be ready. I wont wait for you like the previous time" I said calmly and cut the call. dropping the phone on the table I loosened my position on the chair. this chair! Well it looks comfortable, but it only looks like that. The position of this chair is very crucial and its weight is even heavier and sometimes unbearable for my bulky shoulders. 

  straightening myself up I looked at the cctv monitor and focused on the room where an interview was going on. Maybe for the assistant sales manager post or something like that sort. It was going on for days and days but still no results. I sighed and again closed my eyes. 

  "May I come in sir" the sweet and shy voice startled me and forced me to open my eyes.

And what I saw was shocking to my eyes. Its her. Its Meera. I couldn't believe my eyes its Meera. I am seeing her after one whole year.

 Its time we meet again. Meera