Zyair entered through the main gate. He paused to speak to his security guards.
"Keep vigilant, I don't want anyone suspicious lurking around."
"We will Sir, you don't have to worry." They affirmed with curt nods.
The weather was hot now, so he decided to send refreshments for them once he went inside.
Entering the garden area he caught sight of a head full of fiery hair in the backdrop of rich green. A smile sprinkled with his love made its way on his face.
The long shadows of evening were falling on the one-winged angel statue and his girl was sitting on her rocking chair sipping mango juice. Her skin glowed and beads of perspiration were forming under her nose.
The summer season was in full swing.
Skyla lifted her head and her face split into a heart-warming smile, seeing her husband saunter over to her.
"Zyy!"
