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Job ( Part 5 )



The loan that V had to manage to arrange from his friends for the much-awaited visit for the interview was something that could have been avoided. But anyway it cannot be helped since he had a limited number of resources for his survival.


 Plus that loan was not given to him on the fact that his friends wanted to help him in the hour of his need. He was too much deprived and this is the most important reason behind his awful lazy nature.


 His friends pretended in the context of providing financial assistance but little did he know or in fact, he was not even aware of the dangerous scheme that was implemented by them. Let's clear this phase first coz it is very important for my readers as well as fans from across the globe. 


His friends were too sharp so what they did was that they offered him a treat of ice cream as whenever they met their common treat was to distribute ice cream among themselves. This time it was something different.


His friends were willing to give him a loan on the pretext of something in return and that was unexpected by him. Since they were at that time wherein a distant village was near the job center.


So, they offered him paper to dry his hands and after doing so he dropped the paper in the garbage bin near that area. But they insisted that they will drop the paper when they would also finish eating their respective ice creams.


What happened??


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Things are just getting interesting


But I recommend waiting for the next sequel would be worth it


Till then


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