Flight 764 Munich to Mumbai just landed on the Chhatrapati Shivaji International airport,
Mumbai. It was early morning 03:45 hrs. “So, how
was your flight?” Diwakar asked while positioning on the driver seat. He was
looking good though in nightwear. “Pretty
much like a flight…” Henry replied from back seat. He seemed a bit tired. “Relax
Henry.” Derick said. “It was good Diwakar.” “I just
don’t believe this Mr. Jefferson.” Diwakar was exited. “Since I’ve said to my
family that you and Henry are coming to India for Jahnvi’s wedding, they all
have gone mad. The world famous Derick Jefferson is attending his past
student’s sister’s wedding. What else one would needed? Thanks a lot for coming
sir.” “Don’t be
Diwakar.” Derick replied. “The way you had insisted, I guess, it was difficult
to deny. And it always feels great being to India and that too with a reason
for celebration. I was needed to come for sure.” He smiled. “How your
journalism is going on?