Max was trying his best not to overthink about the aeroplane and that incident and his heart was beating at maximum speed. A few drops of sweat can be easily seen on his forehead and neck even in the icy cold environment of the waiting area. Tul looked at him and placed his hand on Max's trembling hand.
Don't worry You can do it.Max's heart calmed down and they move towards the entry.
He keep on holding Tul's hand and Tul knew Max was scared so he let him hold his hand. Since they are quite famous so some fans were there who clicked their candid shots being this close and holding hands. They uploaded the pictures on the Fanpages. During the flight he checked multiple times if everything is ok. The air hostess was a kind person otherwise she would have chopped off his head for asking a question after every minute. He checked Tul's seat belt and other safety equipments multiple times..
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.They finally reached the destination And when Max came out he hugged Tul tightly. Tul laughed at him and said....
Although you ask that many questions... But atleast you didn't faint.
Good progress....I know...
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.A person was waiting for them at the airport. And when Max saw the car... He was mesmerised by the luxury of it. He looked at the car and then at Tul just to mame sure if the car is there for them.
Max's POV:
At the farm house.
My eyes are wide open at the view in front of me. As the car entered a huge gate.. It was so big that 10 cars can easily pass through it in one go.
A single story house which covered the huge place. All I can see is the fields... That have some crop and on the other hand it was like a fruit garden. And a big place of golf court at the back of the house. Everything I am seeing right now belongs to Tul.
What... This is all yours?
What do you do?
Do you do some other illegal work? Drugs?
I asked him.
Although I know his father is a businessman and wealthy but I didn't know it was this wealthy.Well... What I do you know...
And my Dad is a businessman and the one of biggest engineering company in the country.
And for this... This belongs to my mom. She is the 2nd generation hier of this golf court. She is also only child of her parents. my grandpa left this in Mom's care. But she like teaching more so that's her profession and my dad provide her some good experts who handle all this.Don't worry we don't trade in drugs.
Tul laughed.We were welcomed by the maid. Nobody lives in the house. P'Tul told me that Its been empty for 3 years. The maid take care of the cleanliness. No food the kitchen and no stock in the refrigerator only some bottles of some kind of medicine. The maid got some vegetables and fruits from the kitchen garden. She live nearby and only come here to clean the house. I wonder how much time she need to clean the whole house... Probably the whole day. Its clean... Looks like she did her job really well.
I was amazed by every little detail of the interior design. If their farm house is like this... How would their actual house would look like. Now I wanna see that too. Its not the modern architecture but the traditional one and I must say... Its classic.
Tul dragged me to show me the room. We are going to stay in different rooms. Well I can't blame him... We don't have any reason to stay in one... Neither the bed is too small that I can say " Oh I'm gonna fell of the bed" Nor we are couple yet. And another reason is there are plenty of rooms.
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