Zenzele
Fadz: you have to be kidding me…
Me: I swear I will do it
Fadz: you wouldn’t dare…
She looked me with her stubborn eyes and held her waist. We were in front of her house and I was threatening to go and talk to her parents if she doesn’t come with me to the ball.
Me: do you want to bet on it
Fadz: I am not going and that is that
Me: okay, I am going to your parents then.
I walked to her yard and she watched me silently, I looked at her as I opened the gate and she didn’t move. Okay… I walked to her house and she started to slowly walk behind me. I stood in front of her door and she stopped walking a few meters from me. I looked at her and fear was written all over her face. I raised my hand to nock but then my heart started skipping really fast.
What the hell am I going to say to her parents?
I looked at her again and she just blinked, I raised my hand and pretended to nock but the door opened and I stood face to face with a scary looking man.
Man: how may I help you
I swallowed hard… no greetings. Okay
Me: I am looking for Mr. Zanindi… who happens to be Fadz’s father
Man: you are looking at him.
Me: okay… I am here because of your daughter sir… she applied at my company sir and then…
And then what… think, think, think
Me: and then she has been working there the past week.
D--n it I can’t arrange my sentence properly
Mr. Zanindi: is that so Fadzai’s
Fadzai’s… I never heard her full name before, he looked at her above my shoulder and I also turned to look at her. She threw a smile and nodded it was as if she could see how nervous I was. I looked at the her father and his eyes returned to me.
Mr. Zanindi: ok so…
Me: so even though it’s New Year’s Eve, we need her at the company, there are some files that she shifted and no one is able to find them… we need them for some deal and we could lose a lot of money if we fail to deli9ver sir…
Mr. Zanindi: its 2130
Me: I know sir but your daughter could cost us a lot of millions… and if she doesn’t come I may be forced to fire her
Fadz: please can I go dad
Mr. Zanindi: it’s late
Me: I will personally drop her back just as I personally came to ask for her
Mr. Zanindi: I would rather you fire her… I do not trust anyone with my daughter
Fadz: dad… I get like 10 000 at month end… I need this
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