[THIS IS A MEMBERS ONLY POST]
The Author of this post have chosen to restrict the content of this Post to members only.
CHAPTER 4(a)
ALL THE NAMES & PLACES ARE FICTITIOUS (if any resemblance to persons & places is purely coincidental). Any royal titles, RELIGIOUS STORIES AND TERMS; MEDICAL PROCEDURES, MEDICAL TERMS, MILITARY PROCEDURES, MILITARY TERMS, Punjabi terms, architectural terms, IT terms & programs, office hierachy, wedding rituals, etc. are from my imagination hence THEY ARE NOT TRUE.I'M NEITHER ENDORSING NOR ENCOURAGING ANY NEGATIVE BEHAVIOUR & CRIME TOWARDS CHILDREN. Its just a "fictional" story for entertainment purposes! PLEASE READ KEEPING IN MIND THAT THIS STORY IS FOR ENTERTAINMENT & DRAMA IS PART OF IT !!!!! If you don't agree with the concept of the story as well as my point of view (POV) of story presentation, kindly DO NOT READ THIS STORY!
ALL THE PHOTOGRAPHS DOWNLOADED DO NOT BELONG TO ME BUT BELONG TO THE ORIGINAL UPLOADER. I HAVE JUST USED THEM AS THEY GO WITH MY STORY!
After breakfast Ram, Maan and Vicky (reluctantly) left for Khurana Industries Head Office.
In the car, Ram was discussing with Maan current construction projects being handled by KC while Vicky dozed off. Next week, Thakur Harshvardhan was formally going to announce Maan as the new Managing Director (MD) of Khurana Constructions. They were soon going to reach Khurana Industries Head Office when Ram remembered something and said, "Maan, next week you will officially takeover the post of Managing Director (MD) of Khurana Constructions. As you are aware its an extremely important post which will give you more stress than satisfaction. But its the most important and crucial post in Khurana Industries."
"I agree Dad. That's why I feel that Daarji and you are making this decision in haste under the influence of your emotions not by your professional sense."
"Maan are you scared hearing about responsibility and stress?"
"No. I'm not scared but I feel that I'm 'inexperienced' and 'under qualified'."
"Alright you will be announced as "acting Managing Director (MD) of Khurana Constructions" which will be for three months. If Bauji or I find that you unqualified we will revoke our formal announcement. Are you comfortable now?"
"YES."
"I have few things more to discuss with you, Maan so come to my cabin. I have a meeting at 10:30a.m. which gives me an hour to brief you up."
By now their old and reliable driver, Raghuveer had parked the car in portico of Khurana Industries Head Office lobby. Ram and Maan hurried towards CEO's cabin. The Management and staff were amazed to see Ram followed by an extremely handsome younger man. Older staff and management knew about Maan's identity but not the younger staff. Female staff were going ga-ga seeing Maan's muscular body and angular face but Maan walked towards obvilious to all the female adulation.
Once inside Ram's cabin, Ram continued to brief Maan with Khuranas' status and prestige in business world in India and abroad. Just before concluding Ram remembered something and said, "Arre Maan, aaj senior architect aur tumhari yaani MD ki secretary ka interview KC mein hai. Tum kyun nahi selection team par beithte?" (Another thing Maan, today there are interviews for selection of senior Architect and yours I mean selection for MD's secretary. Why don't you sit on the selection panel?)
"Magar Dad..." (But Dad...)
"Kyunki tum abhi officially MD nahi banne ho, tumhara selection totally unbiased hoga. Chinta matt karo. Adi, Mrs. Rodericks aur Mrs. Krishnan (HR head) bhi selection panel mein honge." (As officially you are still not the MD, your selection will be completely unbiased. Don't worry Adi, Mrs. Rodericks and Mrs. Krishnan (HR head) will also be there on the selection panel.) Ram was about to leave when he remembered something, "Haan, ek aur baat Munshi Premchandji ki beti Saraswati yaa "Sasha" se bach kar rahena! Woh bahut aalasi (lazy), kaamchor (inefficient) aur khudgarz (selfish) ladki hai. Kuch kaam kaaj nahi karti. Sirf khudh ko KC ki malkin samajhti hai aur Khurana parivaar mein ghusna chahti hai." (Oh yes, another thing Maan, our old and loyal Munshi (Accountant) Premchand's daughter, Saraswati or "Sasha" Beware of her! She is an extremely lazy, selfish and inefficient worker. She is not interested in working but only interested in bossing around KC. She wants to enter by hook or crook Khurana family and then become the owner of KC.)
"Dad, aap kehna kya chahte hain?" (Dad, What do you mean?) Maan asked confused.
"Woh chahti hai tumse yaa Vicky se shaadi karna jisse usse "Khurana Khandaan ki bahu" banne ka status aur rights milen. Vicky ki toh shaadi honewali hai toh bacche tum. Hum usse nikaal bhi nahi sakte kyunki Munshiji ke Khurana Industries par bahut ehsaan hain. To entice Vicky she always dressed in high heels; short, skimpy and body revealing dresses with heavy make up. So BE CAREFUL!" (She wants to marry either you or Vicky and become the daughter-in-law of Khuranas, thereby acquiring rights and status of Khuranas. Vicky was saved as he is soon getting married so the next target for her is you. As Khuranas are highly indebted to Munshiji we can't even fire her. In order to entice Vicky she always dressed in high heels; short, skimpy and body revealing dresses with heavy make up. So BE CAREFUL!)
"I'll be careful Dad." Maan said with thankful expression to his father. Ram patted Maan's head and back affectionately and left his cabin. Meanwhile Maan left with Raghuveer for KC.
Maan entered KC and was taken aback to see a posh and elegant building of Khurana Constructions looking like a fish market. For sometime he kept quite and was hoping to see the chitter chatter quiten down but seeing that there was no change, Maan's temper was slowly rising. But before he could yell, Raghuveer came and said, "Maan baba, aaiye Conference Room yahaan hai." (Maan Sir, please come Conference Room is this side.) Thereby timely interrupting the eruption of Maan's temper and also guiding Maan towards the Conference Room.
Location: Conference Room in Khurana Construction
As soon as Maan entered Conference Room escorted by Raghuveer, a youngman same age as Maan wearing spectacles came forward and stammered, "G...g...good M...m...morning Mr. Khurana, I'm Aditya Shekhawat, Chief Manager in Department of Finance. This is Mrs. Mahalakshmi Krishnan, Head of Human Resources Department. This is Mrs. Roberta Rodericks head of Company's Secretarial Services. Mrs. Krishnan and Mrs. Rodericks this is our soon to be Managing Director (MD) of Khurana Constructions,Mr. Maan Singh Khurana." Aditya introduced Maan to both the ladies. Everyone was seated and were about to call their first canditate when a petite voluptous and well endowed girl in high heels; short, skimpy and body revealing dress with heavy make up walked in. Annoyed Adi said, "SASHA, what are you doing here? Soon interviews are going to start for hiring senior architect as well as personal secretary cum PA for Mr... (Maan gave Adi a look so as not to reveal his identity!)
I mean for MD of Khurana Construction. Unfortunately you are eligible for neither."
"How can you say that Adi Sir until you take my interview?" Sasha said with over confidence.
"Sasha you are..."
"Mr. Shekhawat, as she is already here let's interview her."
A baritone voice spoke make Sasha first time notice a tall and handsome youngman sitting in the selection team. Hence the interview started Maan was firing questions one after another but Sasha was unable to answer anything besides her name and family background. Maan concluded, "We will call you if you qualify, Miss Saraswati Garg. NEXT."
Adi, Mrs. Rodericks and Mrs. Krishnan who were sitting frozen during Maan's firing of questions at Sasha finally came out their trance. Hence the interviews continued similarly with remaining candidates. Maan had interviewed 25 candidates in two hours much to the horror of Adi, Mrs. Rodericks and Mrs. Krishnan. Now there were only two candidates remaining. Next candidate's fate was same as Sasha and the 25 candidates. All of the 27candidates looked more like models ready to walk the ramp (i.e. wearing high heels; short, skimpy and body revealing dresses with heavy make up) and less of an Architect and a PS.
Finally a girl walked in wearing a crisp silk saree and her hair tied in a tight hairbun.
Maan was so angry that he was looking down on the table so as to not loose his cool. Seeing the girl nervous Mrs. Rodericks gently asked, "Dearie, what's your name?"
"Gayatri Singh." A sweet melodious and familiar voice answered making Maan look up at once. Maan's restlessness was at peace as soon as the girl spoke. Maan was stunned with the girl standing in front of him, her beauty, her innocence and her perfect figure was attracting Maan by leaps and bounds. Without realising Maan asked, "Are you married?"
Plz press 'like' & comment (if possible?)
comment:
p_commentcount