“No matter how much I really want to kiss you right now, I’ll still suggest that you keep the money,” he said before his hand released my chin as he stood up straight.
I was stunned into silence. Was he seriously going to kiss me again? I placed my fingertips to my still-trembling lips. Was I…waiting for him to kiss me?
“Why…?” I began asking, but a woman’s voice rang out, disturbing our conversation.
“Excuse me!”
An attractive blonde woman with a sparkly wide smile called out to him. Her deep red knee-length dress hugged the beautiful curves of her body as she walked. Her red lipstick matched the color of her dress perfectly. However, she stopped in her tracks when he turned around to face her. I thought that she was about to say something, but she closed her mouth immediately when the man placed his index finger up to his lips. The message got across because the woman nodded slightly before turning around and leaving the way she came without saying another word.
“See you around…” the man said before turning sharply on his heels.
I stood there in silence as I watched the broad back of the tall man walking away from me with his long strides. Still confused as to what just happened, I couldn’t bring myself to call him back. I was also sure that he would not turn back around even if I did.
I wonder what just happened and who that woman was. Was that beautiful woman his girlfriend?
I heaved a sigh as I walked out of the building and stared at the dark, starless sky above. That was a complete failure. Not only was I unable to return a cent of his money, but I had also failed in getting information about him. I still didn’t know his bank account, worst, I didn’t even know his name…
The only thing I got from our exchange was a burning ache where his fingers had gasped my chin. The only thing my mind seemed to remember well was the beauty of his arrogant smile, the heated look in his eyes as he looked at me, and the smell and heat of his body.
Not like I could use any of that information to find him…
…
“How was the interview?” my mother asked excitedly as she placed a bowl of vegetable soup on the table.
“It went well…I think,” I replied truthfully.
“Really? Tell me more…” she said encouragingly.
“Well, I think I could answer all of their questions, and showed that I had motivation and passion to join the company, so yeah…” I said before flashing her a smile.
“If I’m not wrong, this company has always been your first choice, right? You’re always talking about it…” my mother said as she recalled some memories.
“Yes! I’m happy that I got a chance to interview there. If I end up not getting the job, I’ll still be happy that I got the opportunity to interview there,” I stated proudly.
“I heard the pay is good too…” my mother said wistfully.
“Yup, you’re right,” I said as I smiled back at her.
Days turned into weeks as I waited with anticipation for the result of my job interview. Honestly, I wasn’t sure if I would get an offer, and wouldn’t say that the odds were in my favor. However, I still had a glimpse of hope that I would receive an offer letter.
Not knowing what to do, I prayed late at night before I went to bed every night that I would get the job. If I get the job, maybe I’ll run into that man again, and this time, I’ll return his money to him.
I was passed for a few weeks just like that until the fateful day of my interview results when they arrived via phone.
I didn’t know what I would do with myself if I had missed that phone call by mistake. Luckily, I was sitting next to my mobile phone when it started vibrating on the table. When I saw an unrecognized number on the screen, I picked it up immediately. I usually don’t get calls from unknown people, and most of them end up being telesales who call to sell things I didn’t need.
However, this call was the one that I had been waiting for.
“Hello. I am calling from Jessen & Hills. Am I speaking to Miss Karina Miller?”
“Yes…” I said, trying to control my excitement.
“We have excellent news. After a very competitive test, interview process, and much consideration, we are pleased to offer you a position at our company. We will email you the details of the job contract soon and invite you to sign the contract with us at headquarters,” the lady explained professionally.
I found it hard to believe what I heard as I clutched my mobile phone tightly, pressing it against my face. This is not a dream. This is happening.
“Yes…thank you…thank you so much,” was all I could say.
“Thank you so much, and congratulations again. Our HR representative will be in touch with you shortly via email. Have a good day,” the woman said before hanging up.
Once the line disconnected, I stood up and squealed with delight. I was so loud that my mother came running.
“What’s going on? Are you ok?” she asked with concern evident on her face. She must think that I’m going crazy.
“Yes! I am more than ok. I did it, Mum!” I cried out excitedly.
“You did what exactly?” my mother asked, confused.
“I did it, Mum! I…I got the job! I got the job at Jessen & Hills!” I shouted so loudly that I was sure our neighbors could hear me, too.
“…the one with the high pay…wow! Really?! WOW!” my mother screamed excitedly.
“Yeah…really. Wow!” I cried back in joy.
“I’m so happy for you! Big congrats, girl! You did it…this has always been your dream!” she said, beaming me proudly.
“Thank you, Mum,” I said as we hugged each other tightly. I could feel tears sting my eyes as I held her in my arms.
This job isn’t just for me, and it isn’t my success. I had my mother to thank for all the hard work she had put into raising me. This job is going to improve our lives. Hopefully, my mother will be able to retire soon or work less than now.
“We have to celebrate!” my mother declared as she slowly let go of me.
“Where are you going?” I asked when I saw my mother get up and grab her bag.
“Out, of course. I have to go buy some good food so we can celebrate this properly,” My mother said with determination as she turned toward the exit.
“I think the food you just made is more than enough,” I said as I pointed to the food she had placed on the table.
“Nonsense. Today is a special day. You just got your first real job…you’ve grown into a full-fledged adult, and I am so proud of you…” my mother said before dabbing at the tears in her eyes.
Without knowing how else to keep her here, I watched as my mother happily left the house to buy some food for us. I was sure she would be back with Aunty as well because she couldn’t keep such good news to herself for long.
I also wanted to share this good news with people as I picked up my phone.
--To be continued…