The wealthy Peter

Peter didn't prepare any application letter, he didn't even know how to write one. He also didn't have a phone number, since he got back, he didn't see the need to get a phone because he had no one to call him or someone he would call. He also did not photo copy his documents. He plan to explained to the lady his present predicament to see if she could be of help. Since he had nothing to do with the deputy director, he excused himself for her office, he walked down the stairs and soon arrived at the clerk stand. The lady was on a call, so Peter could only wait. "You are to submit the photo copies of your documents and leave your application letter and contact information behind." The lady said. The call she received was from the deputy director, that saved Peter from explaining why he was there. Peter was thinking how he would explained his problem, "what if I come back to drop those things because I don't have it with me" Peter begged with depreciated courage. He was not with all that because he taught he would be given the job as soon as they sees his qualifications. "The photo copies of my certificates, application letter and a phone, I don't have any." Peter added, so as to make the lady understand his point. The lady had never heard of such before, how could one come for an interview without an application. Seeing the stunned expression of the lady, Peter pretended to be embarrassed. "If you would leave your certificates behind, I might help you with the photo copy and also with the application letter. As for the contact information, how about I give you my number, then you can send the information to me as soon as you get it."

"Then I will not be polite then." He brought out his certificates and handed it over to the lady. The lady was stunned to see him giving her the certificates without any second thought. "Are you not afraid I have another intention for collecting your certificates?"

"It's not that my survival depends on it. I can still live the life I want without it; either I'm at the gate or sitting inside the office it really doesn't matter. All I care for is if I'm enjoying it or not." Peter replied. The lady found everything about him strange, she sighed helplessly. "Take, that's my contact, just send your address and phone number through it." Peter received the small paper, her name was Rose, 'if all roses look like you then people won't find it attractive' he thought. It wasn't that the lady was ugly but she can't be considered pretty either making one conclude that it was a waste of name. He took his leave after appreciating her effort.

Walking towards the exit of the company, he saw the security guard who showed him the way to the deputy director office. "Thanks for the help, I will surely spread your good name to the high-ups." Peter greeted with a smile. It was obvious that he was teasing the man, the man felt like beating him up. Peter left quickly so as to avoid the look that could eat one up alive given by the man. He decided to go to the bank to withdraw some money, he needs to buy a phone and also buy something for his so called sister, to show he cares for her. He went into the bank to withdraw from the counter. Inside, people lined up at the front of each cashier, some came to withdraw while some wanted to deposit. One of the line was longer than the rest, even with that people were still joining the line. What surprised Peter was that everyone on the line were males, he soon discovered that it was all as a result of the lady at the counter. Any husband would have the thought of betraying his wife the moment he set his eye on the lady. Her beauty could caused another world war. What made her more pleasing to the eye was boobs that were as big as grapes. One's blood would boiled staring at her sexy eyes that were like that of a wolf. Peter also joined in since he wasn't in an hurry to go back home, it was only some minutes pass noon.

People stopped joining the queue after Peter joined, some who were already on the queue before he joined also left. Those who left and those that didn't joined the queue felt inferior to him, they lost their confidence in getting her after Peter joined. Those who were still on the line hope that they would be lucky before Peter's turn. If people who lost their confidence knew that Peter only joined in for fun, he didn't have the thought of going after the girl, they would hit their head against the wall for their ignorance. Some who left after they were done were not happy because they were unable to have the lady's contact, not even her name, while some were satisfied with the fact that they were able to speak with her. Although the line was long, the lady attended to the people on the line without wasting time. Soon it was Peter's turn, "here is my account number and account name, I would like to withdraw some of the money in there." Peter handed his diary to the lady with a smile. The cashier was stunned to see an handsome young looking guy with flattering smile, although Peter ought to have gotten a teller filled with his account details and his purpose, the lady didn't mind at all. It wasn't that Peter decided not to, he was unaware of it. He told the lady the amount he wanted to withdraw, enough for his expenses with some extra for miscellaneous. The lady could not understand why she was unable to help him withdraw the money, she later discovered that there were still some information to be added to before the account would be activated. She decided to check the amount in the account, she was dumbfounded looking at the amount. The amount was enough for 3 generations to have a good life. At first, she planned to direct Peter to one of her colleague who is in charge of such matter, but concluded against it after seeing the amount. She told Peter to visit the manager office because the bank would love to cooperate with such people.