The girl at the check-in counter was a young woman with golden earrings, red lipstick, and long straightened hair.
Her face looked like an artificial make-up box."Aarna Patel?"
She reconfirmed my name while looking at my Aadhar Card and tickets."Yes, any problem?"
She shook her head while assessing my look.
I was wearing a sea green chikankari kurta with white straight pants.
Well, I don't believe in hashtag airport look.
I mean travelling is supposed to be comfortable, not to doll up with make-up and designer clothes."Your ticket has been updated to first class."
"What? I think there is some problem, I have booked in economy class."
"No, Ma'am. I have rechecked it."
"Are you sure there is no mistake in your system or something?"
"Yes, ma'am. Your ticket has been updated to first class."
"Who would have done that?"
I muttered to myself."Maybe your sugar Daddy has upgraded your tickets."
The girl replied."Sorry?" I asked, my tone little offended.
"I said your daddy, Father might have upgraded the ticket."
Right!
What a b*tch?"Can you please check the flight details of the passenger named Ria Rathod?"
"Sure mam."
"She is upgraded to first class."
I closed my eyes with frustration as I knew who did that.
I went aside to wait for Ria after taking my boarding pass from the girl without saying thank you.
Well, she doesn't deserve my kindness.
He called my boyfriend a sugar daddy.Isn't he behaving like one?
"How long have you been waiting for me?" Ria came from the check in counter.
"Not long."
"Okay... Bipasha is a bi*ch. Despite knowing I had a flight to catch she ordered me to bring her Saree from Sabyasachi store."
Bipasha is Ria' boss, who always stood up between Ria and her promotions, apparently, Miss Bipasha mostly liked to give promotions to people with a di*k, not to the one with Vagina.
And the saying of women supporting other women dies because of people like her."What did you do in return?"
I asked looking at her proud face."Nothing much, just put some stains on her Saree."
Putting a stain of Sabhya Saree, and she was saying nothing much!
"God! Ria, you are too much."
"Babe she asked for it. She was treating me like her PA which I am not. I don't work for her, I work for the Vogue."
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Suit And Surrender
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