WHAT WAS IT ?

Chapter 11

I starts roaming in the London Airport from 1st corner shop infront of Washroom. The shop was of Footwear. There were numerous number of stiletto heels which I like but I can't buy. Because, there were a limited money in my hands and that only meant for livelihood in Paris as I don't have any source to earn money.
Still I tried those 5-6 heels even they are not meant to me for buying.

Then, I went to the Cosmetics shop wherein I found the different type of Make up Kits of different famous companies. I was impressed through those make up box but again I have on hand - money but not for those things.
Therefore, I came up with an idea - First I went to the washroom and clean off my lipstick. Came up to that recent Cosmetic Shop and tell the service provider therein,"Can I try this Red Matte Lipstick on my lips?" with a smile on my face.
She replied,"My dear customer, we are permitted to let the customer use the selected product as a trial. Therefore, you can use it. Don't worry."
"Thanks alot."

Unlocking my phone, I applied that colour through the view from front camera. It was a cheerful colour. My inner glow and confidence were at its best and doing their best job.

Leaving the Cosmetic Shop, I went to the Wine shop. I remembered Sadon as he liked the wine very much especially Rum. Once I asked the price of Kingfisher and got the reply,"50 dollars. 1 bottle=50 dollars" and continued,"Custom duty will also apply on those all the bottles"
I shocked hearing 50 dollars for 1 bottle of Kingfisher as it was of 30 dollars in Spokane.

So, I backed my heels to the service provider and put the bottle on shelf. I took another wine bottle of Jack Daniels.
When I was busy in noticing the details on the bottle, I heard some voice - Okay no problem. I don't want to buy it. It was the voice of Sadon and I'm sure about it.
So, I turned my head back to assure but no Sadon again.

Tilting my head and tried to catch up the humans far away through eyes. Those eyes of mine were searching the Sadon but no... May be destiny don't want us to meet again. Our last meet was at Terrace only. But TERRACE was not only terrace for me. It was a Very IMPORTANT PLACE for me, a Fucking Very Important Place.....

I starts walking around therein. Literally I was impressed through those bottles of wine and that voice of stranger similar to Sadon but what can I do now.
Limited money was the severe problem here.

As I was roaming in London Airport, suddenly remembered to exchanged the money from dollars to euros. So, first I went to the Exchange Counter and told that I want to exchange 60 lakh dollars. There was a well-dressed lady with Pink Shade of Lipstick, a sharp eyeliner edge and a heavy make up.
She said - "Miss. give me your passport as your proof and money you want to exchange."
I gave her my passport and 60 lakh dollars too. After some sort of checking, she gave me a whole 5,576,208 Euros as per the current exchange rate. I put those euros in the locked chain in my purse and locked the chain of my purse tightly.

Roaming in the London Airport was my only motto of those 5 hours of halt. I went to the waiting area. Took a seat and hold my purse tightly. Lay my head back and closed my eyes for resting purpose. But the thoughts of Sadon's escaping from his own marriage were haunting me continuosly.
What he is doing right now? What will he eat? Is he had money or not? Is he found the place to live for the rest of his live or not?

Continuously those questions were searching for an answers. My mind was totally messed up due to all of this. Plus, I was too ran off from my house.

I remembered my those four fucking, bloody and shitty years of my life which were irreplaceable. In sum, Sadon was not also with me nor my best friend Pinell. I opened up my water bottle and have a drink. Went to Washroom again after few minutes.

I was feeling something better like something great will gonna happen. I don't know how something great can happen in this worse situation but SOMETHING GREAT WILL GONNA HAPPEN.