PART-18

2.4K 121 2
                                    

HAPPY READING

Anika's pov

Life is so difficult to understand before two days at the same time I have been convencing my chacha-chachi to let me go to spain for my mba program actually more of life actually I love spain book and picture are enough make me fall in love with this place and here I am finally flying to spain looking outside the window the clouds are beautiful I smile I close my eyes wrapping thhe blanket around me to let sleep took over me as 10 hr long flight it is

After 10 hrs

Hm finally I reach spain the place is really crowded people coming out and coming in and the hot weather isn't helping ewww I need a hot shower to realise my self from this smell

As I am walking a security guard approach me

"Do you need any help, señora?" Asks a security man with an evident Spanish accent, eyeing me inquisitively as he walks near to me.

"Uh, yeah," I answer. "I'm looking for a taxi."

"Aha, I'll get you a taxi. Stay here ma'am." He says before walking away.

His crooked back shows how old he is, those grey hairs and creases makes me sympathy him. He's probably in his fifties, a father of many, trying to fulfil his family needs.

After few minutes the same man come to me

"Señora, (ma'am),I finally got u a taxi"he said bending down huffing

"Thank u so much"I said smiling as a taxi stop near me driver keep the suitcase in trunk

"Where u want to go"same security man asked me
I gave him the address and he told me approx half an hr it's going to take for the hotel I give him a euro as his tip for his efforts

As I sit in the taxi we drove off

So today finally I am in Spain I feel like dream come true actually I don't rome much after the amma appa death chutki and amms need me as chacha chachi has to leave to London to take care the bussiness their leave all that now
And about my MBA I will be doing it in Bussiness Academy to which I have to go tommorow but for now the college offers a night stay in hotel Exe. Suites 33

As car come to halt a guard open the door for me I look around the beautiful interior I should really appreciate the architect

I head inside the lobby, making my way to the reception. A blond woman behind the reception welcomes me with a cheerful smile.

"Hola y bienvenido al hotel Exe Suites. (Hello and welcome to Exe suites.) How can I help you?" The receptionist, whose name tag I read is Kara, says.

"Hey, I have a booking under the name Anika Murthy" I reply, giving her a tired smile.

Oh, let me check. You're here with the MBA program, right?" She asks, looking down at her computer's screen. The hotel's porter comes and carries my bags, waiting for Kara to give him my room's number

"Yeah, I'm." I reply, rubbing my eyes.

"Was it a tiring journey?"

"Yep, a 10-hours flight."

"Oh, dear. Okay, your room number is 234 on the 3rd floor and here's your key." She says giving me the key, " The elevators are on the right there. I'll send the tour schedule to your email. Have a nice day, Ms. Murthy "

JAB MANAN BANE ISHQBAAZWaar verhalen tot leven komen. Ontdek het nu