Chapter 43

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Mesut's POV:

The moment in which I stepped foot out of my car, and felt the ever so soft, yet annoying of an autumn breeze of the Spanish air around me, I could not help other than to sigh in such a severe sense of relief. Lately, as I am sure you are aware of already, my home has felt all the most awkward place on earth way the way Scarlett has been acting, so distant from me and far away from our once happy relationship in which we were both a part of. And I know just for a simple fact that experiencing this sort of feeling in your own home is completely wrong incredibly, because when you are at home, you are meant to feel at your most comfortable, and, nothing far, or, between any of that by any means, if I am completely honest with you.

However, I did not in the slightest.

So I think you can most probably imagine the delight that I felt when the both of Karim, and Sergio, agreed to go out and have lunch with me. And that is exactly where I was heading to now. The restaurant in which we were dining at for lunch today was just over the other side of tone, and far away from my mouth, which was a huge relief for me. As it meant that I was of course further away from the problem of having the deal with said situation. Recently the times I am at home are torture for me, trying to get a single word out of Scarlett’s mouth, is all to be a touch challenge for me. I want to know what is wrong, I know there is something.

Letting a tired yawn out from my lips, due to the fact that I had hardly slept the night before as I had been up worrying all night as to what was wrong with Scarlett, I started to walk just then from the small little car park at the side of the restaurant to the front entrance. All the restaurant itself, that was sweetly named Nuuga, was displayed in a black found along all of a while strip at the top of the restaurant. To my left, there was an outdoor seating area, just simple white tables and black woven chairs placed on a fake grass setting. And to me, in of a sense from seeing it, that kept the theme correct over at the front of the restaurant as well.

As there were large, ceiling to floor glass windows and a door in front of me, it allowed then for me to be able to already see the inside of the restaurant before me. So just like all of the outside, I could see from the inside that this black and white theme was continued, but with a sleeker sine to it. Upon entering the inside of the restaurant then with the breeze all away from me at last, I first came across a bar in front of me, which had a slicked shine base to it, with the name of the restaurant written on the front. And, along with a speckled marble of a counter top, all with a large array of alcoholic drinks on show for my choosing. But let me as now tell you if I was not driving then you can bet I would be straight over there right as now.

Yet, I instead headed straight over to the lounge area of the place. And by doing so as of just then, I caught a small glimpse of the main restaurant part. This black and white theme which the restaurant had adapted was strengthened by the colour of the square pillars, divided to half white and black, along with the square tables being white with a long white cloth all just laid over the top of them. And this time, there were sleek chairs. The other thing I noticed in here were the black lanterns which were placed on small little mantelpieces on these pillars, it was a fitting touch, as if giving this modern restaurant a taste of the history to all of Spain.

As soon as I had passed the dining area, there came a separate and rather spacious room, all cut off by glass windows and a door, which was presumed to be lounge area. The first thing I noticed upon walking inside there was the bright blood orange wall, on the far end, where a gold framed mirror hung as well. The two of those features were quickly accompanied with a chocolate coloured leather stood and a benches, not too far away from the walls there as well, with round glass tables situated in between. In all honesty, from the looks I was just to manage to get around the large room, it did look pretty cosy. But to me and the situation I am in now, anywhere would look cosy, anywhere far away from the place that I call home.

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