Murshid returned home after evening out since morning looking for jobs and appearing for interviews , he freshened up before going to the kitchen and sit down at a small table as kadima heated the food for him and served it hot , murshid was starving but one look at tge food killed his appetite, he stood up to leave
Dear son murshid you know it is the end of the month, frugal and honest in work Salim had always lead his life in his limited income though there were several options to make extra money , he wanted his son to take up a job of a clerk in the office instead of staying joyless, he could later find a better one, murshid had done his m com , he felt clerical side was below dignity , he refused to accept it, , kadina was running the household tightly stretching the finances till the end of the month, she was quite aware of her son's likes and dislikes, all she had in her kitchen was daal and it was something to look forward to at tge kitchen table what if that too wasn't there
Ammi please stop wailing about lack of finances before me, he irritated on her helplessness, he spent time online for jobs and would appear for interviews, he always found himself rejected even though he was so highly qualified
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