Pramila Bhabhi 8 - Perverted Twin Interviewers
This story is a continuation from Pramila Bhabhi 4 – Free Groceries. “Good Afternoon. Welcome to Girija Traders, how can I help you.” The receptionist spoke at the office entrance. “I have come for the interview.” the arriving woman spoke. “Yes. Just follow the corridor on the right and at the end of it you will find a door with a sign saying ‘Interview Room’. Just outside there will a register. Write your name there and sit outside the room patiently waiting for your turn.” The receptionist instructed her. The woman followed her instructions and sat on the chair just outside the room. There she was alone, no queue. Still, she sat on one chair and started revising in her mind, “Good Afternoon Sir. My name is Pramila Naik. I have…Oh god!” Pramila had come for an interview, she knew nothing about. “Why do you have to do this to me Rajesh?” She blamed her husband for it and she was right for doing so. The night before, Rajesh returned from office happy as ever. “Pramila I’m really happy today,” he almost started dancing the moment Pramila came to attend him. She kept on asking ‘why?’ but he said, “I have a piece of good news to tell you. Serve the food, I’ll change quickly and come to the table. I’ll tell you then.” Then quickly he went inside. A few minutes later at the table, Rajesh spoke, “Do you remember my friend Ashwin Sharma?” he asked Pramila with excitement. “No. I don’t think so. What about him?” Pramila asked with curiosity. “Yes. You might not have seen him. Aswin, my friend is a big industrialist, who met me accidentally today, while I was going to work. We got talking and you know what happened next?” he was building suspense and then spoke, “Didn’t you say you wanted to work. So he has offered you a job.” Hearing the news, Pramila gave a big smile as she was happy and both cheered together. As Pramila was excited, she had more questions about it, “What’s the job? Did he know my qualifications? How much will it pay?” Pramila’s questions went on piling when he calmed her down saying, “Don’t worry. Ashwin said that the job is perfect for you and paying well too. Though he has decided to give you the job, just as a formality you have to give an interview.” Rajesh replied clearing her doubts. “When is the interview?” she asked. “Tomorrow.” “Tomorrow!” Pramila was stunned, “But I’ll have to prepare, practice, revise the things I learned.” “Don’t worry. As I said, it’s just a formality. Just go there for the interview looking best as ever and take that job,” he said. Rajesh was so relaxed about it that he didn’t even tell her the full address. Just told her the location and said, “I have kept the card in your purse, read it if you need help. You won’t need it, as the building is the tallest one in the locality.” Next morning Pramila got ready, looking best as ever, wearing the new black saree. She was wearing a low cut top but nothing revealing as her saree’s pallu covered it properly. She didn’t even see the card and just went to the place by bus. Getting down there she was a bit confused as to where to go next. She took out the card for reference, but then ‘knock’. Pramila collided with another woman dropping the card in her hand and the items of the other woman. She seemed disturbed so she lent a hand and asked, “Sorry, my mistake. I was in a hurry. Already I am late, for my job interview. Are you alright? Why are you crying? Can I help you? What is…?” None of Pramila’s questions she answered but instead picked all her stuff and she went away. Pramila followed the address in the card and went in the building thinking, “What a strange woman…” “Ma’am! Ma’am.” It was receptionist trying to bring Pramila back to reality. “What are you waiting here for. You are the only one left. They are waiting for you, go inside, now.” Pramila acknowledging her and went inside the ‘Interview Room’. Inside there were two guys sitting behind a desk on chairs. There were plates on the table indicating that the interviewers were Amit and Sumit. Rest of the room was empty, just a sofa, which was placed in a corner. “Good Afternoon, Sir. My name is Pramila Naik.” “You are not on our list…” Amit was about to say this to Pramila. The other guy, Sumit held Amit’s hand stopping him. Then he whispered, “What are you doing? More the merrier, she seems a promising candidate.” But murmured a while and then came to a decision to take Pramila’s interview. Amit called the receptionist on the intercom to bring Pramila, a chair. While Pramila was seated, Sumit asked Pramila to introduce herself. “My name is Pramila Naik. I am a married woman for 6 months now. I have done my studies in commerce. I worked for a year, as a receptionist in a different town, before I got married and moved here. Till now I was a full-time housewife but still, I have the willingness to work.” Knowing that Pramila was married was a disappointment to the interviews as she wasn’t fitting their criteria. Still, to go along with it Sumit stood up and went around the desk. “Mrs. Pramila, I will be clear with you, we aren’t looking to hire a married woman. But since you have come we will give you one chance to prove that you are worthy for this job.” Pramila was first depressed but then confused. As Rajesh’s friend said that interview was just a formality but, here the scene was totally different. Still, Pramila decided to play along as the company owner is Rajesh’s friend. “I need to prove my worthiness. I need to get this job. So that I could stop the incidents like the time in the grocery shop.” Pramila said these things to motivate herself, in her mind. Ten spoke out loud, “I might be married and a housewife, but I have the willingness to work hard and to do anything for the job. Absolutely anything!” She tried to sound confident about what she was saying. “Absolutely anything?” Sumit asked. “Yes. Absolutely anything.” Pramila replied with a confident smile.