Wednesday, August 02, 2006

Beautiful Sunday

Once upon a time, there were two woman standing in front of a ticket counter at an international airport just to reconfirm about their trip back to certain part of Shah Rukh Khan's land, India. It was a beautiful Sunday. Actually, they had been there from Saturday night, and that morning they plannned to take a morning flight to Delhi.

Unfortunatelly, there was no flight to Delhi that morning. They should wait until Tuesday morning. What!!!!!Tuesday morning? The man at the counter might be kidding, they thought. It was just possible to wait until that time. it was too long; beside, they had to be in Delhi as soon as possible to take care of their study there. Yah, they are two foreign student at different university in Delhi, but they are friends.

Hopeless, they decided to wait until Teusday morning, and during the time they just stayed inside the airport. Without knowing what to do, they looked for a seat, a comfortable place to think about what had happened. None of them saying a single word about the condition at that time. Noone knew what was that inside their mind. Everyone just stayed calm until one of them said," What a beautiful Sunday!". Then, they laught together.

The first thing they did that Sunday morning was looked for breakfast, and before that, maybe a little bath could make them more fresh. Having breakfast and taking a little bath proved to be good ways because after that both of them seemed to be more cheerful and could accept the situation. Then, they decided to make phone calls to their family at home and friends. They were sure that all of them were waiting for any news from them.

After made phone calls, they went back to their seat, and started their lonely and long waiting time for two nights more at the airport. What a good experience! They did nothing besides sitting, talking, eating, and sometimes reading.

Time passed so long, but then the departur time arrived. On that Tuesday morning, both of them were standing in front of the check in counter for the flight to New Delhi which should be happened on the last Sunday. After checked in, they waited for the boarding pass time with a big smile on their lips. After a few moment, they were now inside the plane that would take them to Delhi.

Now, they are in Delhi, and one of them is writing her story for you. Yah, one of them is me. What a beautifel Sunday it was!!!!


At 7:02 PM, Blogger Imperfect said...

Hows it going in delhi? r8 place eh? missing home huh...


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