It’s been one month since Judy is trying to get a stable job, keep submitting her applications, joining interviews but as usual not selected, now it’s getting unbearable. She is working as a part-timer on a new restaurant, but it doesn’t cover half of the expenses; house rent, granny’s medicine, check-up, food costs everything makes a huge amount that her earning can’t stand it. Alex is also working as a part-timer, but he has to support his study. They are living in the city, not staying in their village anymore because there are no medical facilities and she can’t risk her life anyhow. All she needs a stable job to support her as well as the family. “Once I get a job, I will work hard, but I’m just losing my confidence day by day,” she mumbles while letting out a deep breath. Now she wonders how people get a job because right now her dream is to get a job. While thinking all these things the urgency of buying groceries comes to her mind. After talking with her granny, she leaves for

Judy’s family is quietly having breakfast when a notification on her phone captures her attention. She bites her lip nervously as she checks it, not expecting much. To her surprise, the notification announces that she has been selected to join the company, starting tomorrow. Judy becomes filled with excitement upon receiving the news. “Wow! Wow! Wow!” Judy emits a high-pitched scream that startles Alex and makes his heart race. “Ahhhhhhhh, sis! I might die!” "But still alive.” Judy pokes out her tongue and then screams for a second time. "Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.” She stops after feeling the fork is ready to kill her. “Yah, are you mafia? How dare you threaten me this way, huh? I’m eight years older than you, so show me respect for 8x.” “You know you are insane.” “How dare you call me insane!" With gritted teeth and a surge of anger, Judy seizes Alex’s ear tightly. In retaliation, Alex grips Judy’s hair firmly, and the two engage in

Judy checks all of his meeting schedules and takes some of the files to show him. “Sir, you've got two meetings today; one is at 3 p.m. and the other is at 8 p.m.; here are the files for today’s meeting.” She gives him the files, and he looks at them. "Okay, take the files to my brother’s office; he’ll check them and then take his signature,” he says, but she doesn’t know where his office is; if she asks him, he’ll be angry at her, so better she’ll find it on her own. She nods her head at him and comes out of his room. Luckily, Rebecca is in front of her, who joined some days ago before her; she knows well about the office. “Rebecca, do you know the other boss’s office?” she asks her. “Yeah, it’s next to our boss,” she indicates with her finger to show her the direction. “Thanks a lot, gorgeous.” She smiles at her. “Thanks for fluttering me, and be cautious; he is just so handsome, you can slip.” She laughs, looking at her. “No, I got slipped by someone else a long time ago, so there’

“Sir, ma'am, what would you prefer?” a beautiful air hostess asks them. “Carbonara and red wine, please,” Ellen says. “And you, ma'am?" she asks. “Beef burger and sprite,” she replies, and the hostess chuckles at them. “Twain always has different tastes,” she says while they look at each other awkwardly. After serving the food, the hostess leaves. “Couldn’t you defend the fact that we are not a couple?” Ellen tells her. “Why me, couldn’t you tell her, you have mouth too?” “Shut up, how dare you talk to my mouth?” “Because it’s attractive!” Judy mumbles in a low tone. “I wonder how you’ve become that shameless.” He glares at her. “I also wonder how you’ve become such a gentleman with so much lust in your heart.” “What did you say, Judy? Did you just dare to mess with me?” Ellen says, looking at her angrily. She lets out a deep sigh. “What a dilemma! You told me you were shameless when I praised your face, and now you're angry when I’ve said something unpleasant! You’re not okay, are yo

Judy makes her slow way to the washroom and looks through the mirror. “I’m just gross! Why did I do that to them?” Everything is floating in front of her eyes—how disgustingly they treated her, how people look at her with disgust in their eyes. “Is it life? Who am I? My life isn’t supposed to end like that? I’m the one who never bends her head in front of anyone, and now people hurt me, insult me without any reason, and I can’t even defend myself! Why am I letting them hurt me? Just because I love him, I can’t let him hurt me, disrespect me this way!” She keeps looking through the mirror until the door of the washroom is flung open by Ellen. He goes near her, wraps his hand around her waist, and looks through the mirror. “Remove the tears from your eyes,” he commands her. She lowers her gaze, but he grabs her chin and makes her look through the mirror. He holds her hand and makes her remove the tears from her eyes. “You know tears don’t suit you; don’t degrade the pride of tears; you’r