I
was used to working alone in the office, being an IT admin, mostly am buried in
a computer doing one thing or another. My office is a lonely one, rarely do
people come to it unless they are in problem with their computer or anything
related.
So,
one Friday evening, I remained in office past working hours to do my usual back
up after everyone had left.
I
heard a soft knock at the door and I casually said, “come in”, expecting our
watchman or gate man to come and perhaps tell me something like, “I can see you
are working late, when about to leave come and alert me am closing the gate to the
premises”.
But
to my surprise, it was not our watchman, but Sally our tea girl.
