Song Recommendation: Soon Will Be Found by Sia
Robert walked in bowing his head at his master. Dilen stood up. "Let's go".
Quietly, Delia got up to follow Dilen to the exit with the door slowly pulling open. Her eyes were protected by her sunglasses while the hat cover more than enough of her face.
They stepped out. Her high boots thudded on the metal steps as they made their way down to the concrete runway.
Her exposed legs were caressed by the warm foreign air. They strode over the tar to approach the parked white limo.
A man dressed in a similar clothing as Robert's — who was left behind with their luggages — bowed at them.
"Good afternoon, Master Dilen".
"Let's go", was the only words Dilen uttered, having the driver immediately open the door. Dilen stepped to the side, being a gentleman to assist her in.
