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Job ( Part 6 )

 


The vacant space that V used to sleep during the nighttime was torture towards him as there is not even the slightest rest that was offered by destiny itself. Anyway, let's keep moving in this sequel and I would like to mention that V was all prepared for the interview for the job of a well-reputed driver in a private company.


 Even though he was prepared does not mean that he was in the real sense. It was just a matter of time and I, bet that his friends must be still devising new schemes behind his back.


 It looks he has been taken for granted again in terms of the application form that he had to fill for the job interview before he was appointed for the interview. I know this appears kind of out of the text but let me give this short info about the application form that he was about to get filled by his friends and of course, hoping again that all that they are doing is for his welfare but yet again such is not the case anymore. 


His friends had filled the form correctly but since he did not know again how to write and read, they had made sure to get his application form and they are planning yet another unknown scheme in their minds. It happened all of a sudden and out of nowhere they had got his papers photocopied two times and told him that ' you keep this paper, in case of emergency ' but the fact that there were two photocopies explained everything from top to bottom. 


They were not even interested in keeping his application with themselves but they had to since it contained his specimen thumb impression as well as his passport size photograph. And that is all they needed that gave them the confidence to do.........


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Things have just started to become intense but there will be another sequel and another day... 


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