Chapter eight

Standing in front of the mirror is Sadiq, dressed in a corporate wear. All five companies he submitted his credentials called to let him know that he wasn't given the job but he still haven't  given up. One of his garage friend made mention of a company to him, to see if his luck would shine. So, he had already apply for the vacancy position and was called early in the morning to come for the interview, which was why he is well dressed for this. He wants to impress whosoever is giving him this interview at this company he is about to go. 

After all, dressing also matters, who would give an office job to someone dressed in a dirty clothes, of course, no one would, Sadiq thought to himself 

" what is the name of this company you're about to go again? " asked jafar as he went through sadiq's credentials .

Sadiq turn to look at his friend like he wasn't serious " I can't believe that you keep forgetting the name. I have repeated the name for more than three times today but I don't know how you keep forgetting. Well, the name is PRESTIGE ENTERPRISE "

Jafar was bewildered " I mean, that's one of the best running company in Kaduna . Don't get me wrong here, but how sure are you that the vacancy post is not yet taken "

" vacancy or not, I just want to try my luck. I won't give up so soon and let's not forget that they were the one who called for the interview " said sadiq

" I get you bro and I understand. All the best to us, Inshaa Allah"prayed Jafar. He was also going for an interview  at a different  company in Kaduna. It was surprising to the two friends that they got called at the same time to come have an interview. It really was a miracle to them. 

" Allah's willing " answered sadiq. 

Jafar was already ready. Sadiq was the one keeping him waiting and he had no choice than to wait because sadiq was his ride. Sadiq will drop him along the road with his car to save cost .  The car which a particular rich girl once downgraded as a container. 

" All set, let's get going " said sadiq and together they went out the room. 

On their way to the their various company, the two friends were quiet, both thinking of how the interview is going to be. They will be so happy if these brings good news to them. They internally recited a little prayer. 

" we've come to your stop" announced sadiq. Jafar took his documents from the back seat and salute sadiq " thanks bro. We would meet at home and I pray with good news"

" Insha Allah, all the best" sadiq zoom off and started his journey to his destination 

**

When someone is asked what was the definition of charming then that person should meet sakeena the daughter of Alhaji Modibo. She has it all ,was it knowledge, beauty, charisma, charm, etcetera etcetera . The most admirable  fact was ,she doesn't use her intelligence to downgrade others. In fact she treats all her workers like her family and she is well respected and loved by them. 

Sakeena walks out of her office after the long work she had been engaged in since she came to the office this morning. She remembered that she needed to go to the accounting section of the company concerning some pending matter which was still on ground. Part of it was their need for an accountant who they are yet to get. The last one they had have some family issues which he needed to tend to as soon as possible so he submitted his resignation letter. 

" Good evening ma" a lady seating in front of the computer stood up to greet. 

" how are you Aisha, I hope all the work is in progress? " asked sakeena

" yes ma'am, but we need the accountant as soon as possible "

Sakeena sighed" don't worry everything would  be resolved today. By two pm  ,I'll be interviewing some people for the accountancy position so rest assure that one of them would  be given the post" 

" OK ma'am " Aisha nodded 

Sakeena smiled at her " Aisha how many times have I told you to drop the formal. There isn't any age difference between us, please call me sakeena"

" OK ma'am "

Sakeena shook her head, she knew she can't win this argument with  Aisha so she 

Finished what brought her and left.

She checked her wrist watch as she made her way to her offi___

" ahhhhhhhhhh" she bump into a chest and almost fell flat on the floor but got saved by the two strong arms around her. Her eyes were closed thinking she was going to fall

" miss are you OK? "asked the man supporting her from falling 

She open one of her eyes to be sure she wasn't on the floor . She noticed that she was held by a fine young man. 

" auzubillahi, I'm so sorry " she immediately Withdraw  herself from the man. She stood three feet away from him. 

" I'm sorry, I didn't watch where I was going, I should have watch, it was my fault,im sorry" she rambles on and on

" ma'am it's alright . I'm also at fault here" he tried reasoning 

" No, I'm the one at fault I shou__

The man shushed her up with his finger. His action caught her by surprise. She looked at the finger then look up at the man. 

Ya Allah

That was the first thing her internal self could mutter . She just couldn't believe that she was disgracing herself in front of this handsome man before her with all her attempt to apologize. 

Her mouth opened and closed like a fish who wants to talk but doesn't know what to say. 

" i_i__

He shushed her again" shhhhhh,you don't need to apologize more. If it makes you happy, then we both are at fault. I'm also sorry for bumping into you" 

She nodded shyly " ok"

He smiled at her "are you also here for the interview? "

She raise her head up to give him a mischievous look " No"

He was confused " oh, you're a worker here then? "

" yes, something like that"

He nodded " Nice meeting you miss__?

" sakeena is the name"

" OK, miss sakeena. It was nice bumping into you" she shyly bow her head to hid the blush on her face

He noticed it So he smirked " I'll see you around " he turn to leave 

" wait... " she called out 

He turn to give her a questioning look at the reason why she stopped him.

" if I'm not mistaken, are you here for the accountancy position? "

He nodded " have the interview ended ? "

" no, in fact you're here on time which is a good impression "

" erm I don't know if I should say thanks but thanks anyways. Before I forget, please where is the interview going to take place? " he asked 

She giggles softly " Mr...... ?

" Jafar"  he answered 

" Mr jafar I think today is your lucky day because this person standing right before you is the same person taking the interview "

He got speechless " you? "

" yes. I'm pleased at how punctual you are . So walk with me to my office let's begin the interview " she smiled at his still surprised face 

" sure " together they went into sakeena's office. 

Jafar internally fist bump the air. After all, luck was on my side today, thank you Allah. 

**

Alhaji Dabo received a call from his partner, Alhaji Ringim about a long forgotten conversation which they had. He was so happy that Alhaji Ringim now considers the matter as he had once rejected it before. He doesn't care for the reason why Alhaji Ringim changed his mind, all he cares was that a respectable family wants to marry in his daughter . He couldn't help himself at this joyous news. 

If he was to give out a gift of five million right now he would because of how happy he was. He couldn't wait to tell his daughter this great news. Moreover he had already seen signs that his daughter also likes the young Ringim. He knew she would accept the proposal with out much time wasted. He closed the file he was reviewing and stood to walk to his daughter's office. 

By the time Alhaji Dabo entered into his daughter's office the words he was greeted with was" where the hell is the last man I'I'll be  interviewing" 

Rahama thought it was her secretary, when she got no reply she raised her head up and was met with her dad's questioning eyes. 

" I'm so sorry dad, I thought it was the secretary "

Alhaji Dabo shrugged ,already used to this side of hers. He took the seat opposite her." I can see you're stressed "

" dad, stress isn't close to what I'm feeling right now. I just need my bed" she said as she rubbed her forehead 

He smiled at her " I'm happy to have such a hardworking daughter like you dear. Although, you still have some clause "

" dad" she drawled " I'm still trying my best to change "

" I can see that, little one"

She sighed" so what brought you here by this time. Well, don't get me wrong, I'm just curious at the reasons why you'd leave so much work at your office just to come have a talk with me" 

He chuckles" my so not Impatient daughter. You did inherited this side of yours from your mom" he smile, remembering those moment he shared with Aliyah..

She squeezed his hand in a comforting way " she is happy wherever she is dad" said rahama in a comforting way. 

He wipes the threatening tears that drop on his face " I know dear, I know.  "