3 sThe First Days (1/2)

Before Aliya entered the office, she remembered her parents and God. She had already seen the office but today was something different. Today she'll be working for herself and so she started to feel excited. She went in the reception and asked

” Good morning. I've joined the office today itself. Can you please tell me where am I supposed to sit? ”

Aliya gave her the job application form.

”Good morning madam. My name is Aisha and I'm the receptionist of this office. According to your post your cabin is on the second floor. It is besides the meeting hall. Before that you must visit boss in his cabin which is on the third floor. Have a good day madam.”

”Thank you. Have a good day.”

Aliya went in the lift and she headed to the third floor. After a few a seconds of searching she finally located her Boss's cabin.

*knock*

*knock*

”Yes, come in.”

A husky voice replied.

”Good morning Sir. I am Aliya Sharma. I had given an interview yesterday for the post of industrial psychologist. I've now been appointed as the industrial psychologist for your office. Aisha told me that I've to meet you first.”

Her Boss took a look at her dressing sense. Full sleeves cold shoulder red top and black plazzo, hairs were tied in a half up- half down hairstyle; she was looking absolutely stunning in it.

”When I saw you walking towards my cabin I thought you are a model. I'm satisfied with the choice of my manager. But I hope your work will also be as perfect as you look. You have already met my manager Rahul . I will inform him to instruct you about your work. You can go in your cabin. I'll send him there. All the best.”

”Thank you sir for the appreciation. I'll do my best always.”

Aliya bowed and left for her cabin.

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On her way she was in a deep thought. She had expected her boss to be a 50 or more aged person. But he looks like he is in his early 30's. Although he had a husky voice but he looked like a model himself. Brown eyes, black hairs , a clean-shaved face and an erect figure. He was as fair as snow. His eye contact was something she couldn't avoid.