His eyes widened, and at the same time he shouted "get the hell out of here!" The girl flinched, her body shaking.
He then shouted at her again "out of my office!" Then she left the office in a huff, he pulled out the landline phone and pressed the call, in his voice that carried a noise he said “Anas, I need another secretary”
He didn't listen to what he was saying and hung up the phone. He pulled out and started typing on the laptop in front of him…
"What happened?" The young man asked the girl who was busy organizing her files and cleaning her balls.
She raised her red eyes and looked at him without saying anything and continued what she was doing.
He said softly "please stop crying, I'll talk to him" and walked into the largest office in the company.
He was still working, that's why even when he heard the door open, he didn't even look up to see who it was. He knew perfectly well that only one person could enter his office and say such a thing.
“What exactly is your problem, you for once can't be patient and patient with people. Now what about you, son of God?”
He didn't say anything for more than two minutes and didn't look up.
“Najeeb, what am I talking about?”
At that moment, he raised his beautiful face and said, “Oh, I took the complaint, you brought it.”
He pulled a chair and sat down and looked at Najeeb and said, “Is this also her problem?”
As if Najeeb was waiting for, he started to mutter, “The girl is so dumb, imagine yesterday I didn't give her a report, she forgot. And today I gave her someone else, she went and made a fool of me....”
"That's enough, don't you have to reach the end, I know the end of the story. Now what do you want to do?"
“Change her, maybe this time you brought a man”
“ like really, the two secretaries before this one were not men, you didn't fire them either”
Najeeb calmed down a bit and said “ look dude, you know how I like my job, you either work perfectly or you leave. I don't want nonsense”
“I heard someone will be found, but honestly Najeeb this time around you have to be patient and go back to who”
“Sir Anas I heard I agree. So what?”
Anas laughed and said “ whatever you said Engineer”
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A phone was stuck to her ear when she stopped the bike. She had to sit down and then said Muda-Lawal continued with the phone which she always did half the time.
She put the phone down and looked at the bike driver and said “ how much is it?”
"One hundred and fifty" he said his mind was on driving.
“Are you still robbing with a gun?”
The cyclist provoked and said “I don't understand what you're saying”
“If I give you eighty naira, then use a gun and take the rest of the money”
"Really girls, if you're not going to give me one hundred and twenty, get off" he said as he slowed down the speed of the bicycle.
“Then come and take me out”
The cyclist pulled his bicycle and stopped “get off because I won't give you eighty naira”
"The world and its children. If I get off this bicycle, I'll become a mortar" she shouted and shouted “You'll pull your bicycle and we'll go anyway!”
The man next to her said “Cyclist, let's go, I'll pay the money”
At that moment she looked at the man. He was a young man, at least twenty-nine to thirty years old. She said “You're a big shot. Were you told to pay for it with one hundred and fifty?”
"May God give you patience" he said, turning his head to the side because of how she guarded him with her big eyes.
“I won't tell you my name and I won't give you my number because I know the reason for the quarrel”
He smiled without looking at her. The cyclist continued walking, the man slowly stole her gaze but she was distracted by her phone. Chan noticed him staring at her. She quickly raised her eyes and said “Malam, you are staring too much, if your gaze doesn't fall, I will hit him with my head”
The cyclist burst out laughing in his heart, wondering at the misfortune of this young woman.
Until they reached the place where she was going to get off, no one greeted her. She got off and took out two hundred naira and handed it to the cyclist and said I don't have one hundred and twenty. The cyclist said "Oga, pay me the whole amount"
" Chan squeezed us" she said and put the money back in her purse.
She ended up in the parking lot and was on the phone. While the noise of the cars was rising at the station.
"Oh my God, listen to me," she heard someone say behind her, and she turned around carefully.
“So what?”
The way she spoke with such force made him even more impressed. He smiled and said, "It's Rayyan's, don't translate for me, but if you don't mind, can I know your name? Please," he said, folding his hands in a sign of request.
