Then Emma went outside her room and went straight to Ms. Mehna.
"Ms. Mehna I am going outside," Emma said to Ms Mehna.
Ms Mehna is a person to be trusted, she had worked in the house of Mr Ahmed for a very long period and Mrs Ahmed was the one to send Miss Mehna to work in their house. Because Mrs Ahmed thought that Emma is still immature there should be someone to help her with house matters.
And Emma herself trusts Miss Mehna so she just tells her that she was going out.
Miss Mehna nodded. And watched Emma leave.
Emma's long hair was hanging down to her waist. And her dupatta was positioned at her left hand carrying a brown leather bag in one hand she left home.
As she stepped forward the door she was exposed to a vast lawn embellished with a fairy garden, it was something she will miss a lot after her divorce. Then she glanced at the car parking area where were several cars parked.
"Madam just give me one minute I will bring the car" Seeing Emma wanting to go out the driver hurriedly came forward.
"No need I have booked my cab" Emma retorted.
"But Madam Young Master will be upset with me," the driver said pleading for his job.
"He will not know" Emma replied, calming the driver.
"But please Madam try to understand" the driver pleaded further.
Emma just dismissed his pleading and went forward.
Emma sat in the cab and then the cab headed towards its destination.
After 30 minutes, the cab stopped at a restaurant. It was an expensive restaurant with a royal theme. Emma get out of the cab and instead of going inside the restaurant she walked passing the restaurant and went into the street beside the restaurant.
The cab driver was dumbfounded, she could have asked him to drop her off a little far from her exact location but she just walked by herself, strange!
Emma reached a bungalow, there were only bungalows in that area, and the watchmen of that bungalow hurriedly let her come inside, indeed she was well known to him she has came here several times before already.