As she was passing by Molly, she met a man in the street who had just gotten out of the car. He stopped Stella and asked. "Stella, is your father home?"
"Not sure. Can I help?" Stella replied thoughtfully. Halil said to her: " I must talk to him, he's behind on his debt. Now he wants to pay in installments. That wasn't our arrangement. He's forcing me to make alternative arrangements."
After saying this, he started entering the house, but Stella stopped him and said: " Stop it. What plans and what debt? Halil replied to her: "I must talk to him personally." Stella said to him: "No, you can't...it could kill him. His heart is weak, he's a diabetic and he has high blood pressure."
Halil replied furiously: "He still owes the debt...Who else will settle it?"
Stella tried to stop him and said: "Hey, Halil...have mercy, please. I am starting a new job soon. I'll apply for a loan. Then I'll pay you, how about that?...I'll resolve the problem, believe me, I will"
He said: "Okay...alright. One week, not a day more and If you can't pay, I'll have no choice but to go to court, Okay? She said: "Okay." As Halil left, Stella said to herself," Shows up threatening us with the courts. What about the favors we did you? You creep!
She came to her house and started looking for her parents. Her parents were sitting in the yard laughing and talking and as soon as she saw Stella coming in, they fell silent upon seeing her. Julia also came to the courtyard.
Stella said to her father: "Baba?"
Her Baba looked her up and down and asked questioningly: "Why aren't you at the shop? You're home every five minutes." She lowered her eyes to the table and spoke: " You don't have to worry about the store, Zender's there." She looked at her sister and said: "I have a proposal for you, my dear father and mother and uptight sister. The deal is that I don't have to marry Alexander if I get a proper job, right? I agree..."
She looked at her sister with a smile and placed the newspaper in her hand on the table in front of his mama baba, and spoke by pointing: "I present to you...My big break...The company where Julia works requires a junior office assistant"
Her sister looked at the newspaper angrily and spoke: "Don't be silly, you're not what they're after.
Her father looked at Julia questioningly and said: "why? Why she can't do it?"
"You wanted to become a writer, and we poor creatures caught up in the rat race of society..."Julia replied making fun of Stella.
"I changed my mind. I want that job. It's mine." Stella said staring into Julia's eyes. Julia replied: "Are you crazy? There are procedures! You don't have a clue. It's a respected advertising company."
Julia looked angrily at her mother and spoke: "Mom, Talk to her. I have a reputation to uphold. I can't accept this responsibility. I have an important job at the company."
Stella looked at Julia with a sarcastic laugh and spoke: "Mm!... Reputation, sure. You're an ordinary secretary, not a manager." Her mother looked angrily at Stella and said, "Shut your mouth, at least she doesn't run a shop or work anywhere. She works in a good place."
Her father got up from his chair and spoke: "Julia?... Stella said she wants to work. We've always supported each other as a family. Now it's your turn to help your sister. You have an important job there. Take your sister with you. Introduce her to whoever, and she'll have the interview. I've said my bit."
After saying all this, her father sat back in his chair. Julia looked at her sister with narrowed eyes.
Stella smiled at her father, mother, and sister and placed her hand on her father's shoulder.
Julia sighed angrily and said in annoyance: "She can come with me today. I'll show you where to go. I can't guarantee anything...I don't know how you're going to impress them."
Stella put both her hands to her mouth and laughed and said exactly the same. Julia looked at her sister tiredly and spoke: " HR will ask you questions. What will you tell them?... You don't have anything to wear for an interview."
Hearing her sister's words, Stella looked down and blushed and said: " I don't know. You have loads of stuff in your wardrobe!" and ran to her sister's wardrobe.
Julia angrily looks at her parents and says that "this is very unfair" and angrily goes to her calling Stella.
As soon as their two daughters left the yard, both parents got up, looked at each other happily, and said to each other that our plan has succeeded and hugged each other.
He said to her wife: "Hey, my petal...it'll be a great honor if both daughters worked for the same company." He smiled and looked at his wife and began to speak loudly so that their daughters could hear him and they both smiled.
Stella wore a grey wrap-around dress with white peep-toe pump heels apply red lipstick on her soft lips and slung her colorful bag on her left shoulder. Stella was walking to the Company very leisurely because her feet were hurting because of the heels and she had never worn such high heels before.
Julia looked at her angrily and said: "Stop faffing. I can't afford to be late because of you."
She grabbed Stella's hand angrily and started walking quickly and spoke: "You'd better behave and watch what you say. Don't embarrass me, got it?"
Stella was ignoring her sister's words, she suddenly stopped and looked carefully at the big building in front and said: "Is this the place?... Oh, it's so drab and boring. No wonder you're such a drab and boring person...One could lose one's soul in a place like this.
Julia looked at her sister sarcastically and said: "You have no idea what's expected of you. Your simple life between the shop and the house is over."
Julia quickly grabbed her sister's hand and said: "Come on, hurry...Remember, straightforward answers. You insisted on this opportunity so don't disappoint me."
That was the big company in the city in which Julia works. There were many people there who were doing their work very seriously and focused only on their work. Everyone was running around doing their work.
Stella nervously looked at the people working there and spoke to herself: "I don't believe it...What on earth are you doing here, Stella? Everyone and everything are just various shades of grey."
Finally, Julia led her sister into the interview room.
The interviewer (wearing a white shirt with a blue jacket, and a pixie haircut with a blowout burgundy color) looked at Stella's CV. Stella was looking around the room. There was one office chair, table, and file cabinets. Wall was covered with beautiful projects. Julia glared at Stella and signaled to pay attention here.
She looked at Stella and said: " The longest period was only three weeks. Stella told her bluntly: " In all fairness...I work in a grocery shop. It's our family shop, but I'm there almost every day and I'm extremely responsible.
Usually, I'd say people focus too much on work periods, but everything there is correct. I'm also very honest, as you can see.
After saying all this, she suddenly became silent and started looking around. Suddenly her eyes fell on the table placed in front of an interviewer, on which a frame was placed and a picture of a young man was placed in it. Stella pointed to her. And spoke: "Is that your son?"
The interviewer took one look at Stella and then pulled her face back and looked at the picture and laughed and said: "yes."
Stella smiled and said: "He's very handsome...Take my advice and keep him away from this place. I noticed the girls in the office. They'd rip each other apart to get him."
She looked at Stella in shock and stared at her sister with surprised eyes and said: "She's my daughter!" Julia narrowed her eyes at Stella and said to mam: "Your daughter is very beautiful."
Stella innocently looked at the picture and spoke: "Ah! How was I supposed to know?... Probably the hairy upper lip. I read somewhere it might be heredity...She was still speaking when Julia interrupted her and looked at her angrily and said: " Ahm...Stella, what are you doing? Keep quiet.
Suddenly, Julia received a call from her Boss call. She immediately got up from her chair and picked up the phone, answered the call, and walked out of the interview room.