The announcement of their descent roused Samuel from his light nap. He stretched slightly, glancing at Timmy, who was busily organizing papers on his tablet.
"We're finally here," Samuel said, adjusting his tie.
Timmy nodded, looking equally relieved and exhausted. "It's been a long day, sir. But everything's set. I've already contacted the local coordinator for the wedding arrangements."
"Good," Samuel replied, his lips curling into a small smile. "Now let's see how Zinnia planned to greet us."
As they walked through the airport's arrival gate, Samuel spotted Zinnia standing by a café, waving excitedly. She wore a simple but elegant dress, her hair tied in a loose ponytail, and her eyes sparkled when they met Samuel's.
"Sam! Timmy!" Zinnia called out, walking toward them.
Samuel's face lit up at the sight of her. "Zia," he greeted warmly, pulling her into a brief hug. "It's good to see you."
