This story is written only from Omkara's POV
Nowadays being an artist is also a tiring job. Traveling for exhibitions has become a serious part of my profession I wonder when I will get to settle in Mumbai with my brothers
I also wish that the surprise plan of mine works. I'll make sure that I kick out your soul from your body by giving you this surprise my dear friend
I'll have to get out of this airport now I'm getting suffocated by the air in here and also where is my luggage..??!! Almost everyone who traveled with me got their luggage...
I stood waiting in front of the conveyor belt to get hold of my luggage and expecting to leave from here as soon as possible
I saw that the conveyor belt is empty and there were no more luggage coming
Where might have my luggage gone..??! I think I should go complain to the staff in here
But how will I communicate with the staff..??! After all I am in Dubai International Airport and I don't have any idea about their language Arabic
I wish that I'll get to meet someone who is an Indian
Then I approached the Information Table. I saw a lady wearing a crisp navy blue suit sitting there in front of a long wooden desk with a computer on it. She was almost in her mid twenties with shoulder length hair and bright black eyes
"Excuse me..!!", I called out for her attention. She seemed busy with her computer
"Yes Mr.! How may I help you..???!!", the lady answered looking up at me
"Actually I landed here just 1 hour ago from Mumbai, India and I couldn't find my luggage so I think it has gone missing. Where can I report about the missing..??!", I asked her helplessly
"Oh.. Come with me, Sir...!! I'll take you to the Passenger Service Agent who will help you with this issue..", she answered getting up from her place
"Thank you so much..", I replied
Slowly, I started following her and within minutes we reached the Agent's cabin
I was so busy looking at the surrounding and infrastructure of the airport that I didn't notice the name written in front of the cabin
The lady opened the door and gestured me to get in. Then I went inside with her following me
I saw that it was a beautifully organized cabin with all the files and stationery arranged neatly on the desk
There was a large cupboard on one side of the wall and the walls were a combination of Beige and White colour which suited perfectly with the room's atmosphere. Just perfect for a workplace
But there was one thing that I couldn't see and that was the person sitting behind the desk because the rotating arm chair was facing the other side and the person's face was not visible
The person was talking in the phone and I didn't why but I felt that I have heard that voice somewhere in the past but I couldn't remember whose voice was it
Thinking that it might be a vague thought of mine I put that thought away
Then I saw that she had finished her call and the lady beside me called her
"Ma'am, this Mr. has lost his luggage so he wanted to report it here..", she called out to the person sitting behind the desk
Still not facing she just hummed
"Sir, you can tell about every details to Ma'am she will get it reported. I have to leave...", she said looking at me
"Thank you so much for helping", I replied
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