I noticed David coming, he had huge packs in his hands and was smiling like a maniac. I was furious at him. When he got nearer he saw it already I wasn't  in a very bright mood.

                             What's up?- he asked.

He noticed my cell on the table, it was still opened.

                             You talked with your husband, right?

                             You, you talked to him without me knowing it!

                             Wanted to help you, you were so hesitant to inform him about the changes.

                             The changes in his life, right? I screamed at him on the top of my voice. How you dared?

I jumped up and ran to the women's restroom crying. He was after me but I shut the door in front of him and locked it. I was crying like mad, I made trouble, it seemed all I did meant trouble.  He was knocking on the door and begged me to come out. I was reluctant to do so.

                             Mauka, I am sorry, I didn't mean trouble. Damn, that's me, screwing up everything I lay my damned hands on. It is not that I want to control you, I wanted to help you. Please, come out, we talk it through.

                              There's nothing I have to say, probably you've just ruined my marriage. You rammed into it, instead of a cautious policy, you fucked it up. You and your policy of truth.

                              Please, come out!

                              Tell me one good reason.

                              Like I am loving you? I could be a dork, people could say, here comes trouble, when I approach them, I can't handle my feelings. Okay, shot me. But I do love you.

                              Do you?

                              Damn, I do. Do you want me to go away?

                              ...................................

                              Answer me, would you!

                              No, I don't want you leaving, I'm coming out.

I slammed the door open still furious and stood there with tears in my eyes. He embraced me and kissed me as this would be the most normal and usual thing to do in the opened door of the loo on an international airport. Though it was the VIP. room to wait it was crowded to the full. And all the people inside were watching us. To make things even worse they started to clap their hands and whistled when I came out and Dave kissed me. I was never at a loss like this before, I hid my face on David's chest and didn't move. He didn't seemed minding it, he is pretty good in handling tough situations.

He gave me one of his packs and said: You still have more than enough time to have a shower and dress up. Here's something for you. I was still weeping, he consoled me, said sweet little words into my ears and reassured me that I shouldn't have to be fear of anything, he is my knight in gleaming armour and would save me from any dragons. Gleaming armour, oh yes, instead of his jeans and shirt he was wearing a black suit, with black shirt and a matching tie. His sight could have taken any woman's breath away. He was shaved and fragnant. With this magnificient new outlook he reached that I stopped sobbing.  I took the full bag from his hands and went into the resting room. I had a shower and was searching for towell, I opened the bag and I was stunned. I never before owned a Prada costume.  I thought I never would. There was it, a black beauty. With an elegant and comfy  Gucci shoe and a matching Lois Vuiton bag. I even found a beautiful black leather Versace coat. Juicy Couture slip, bra and tights included. And my fav flower by Kenzo parfume.

David was really unbelievable. How did he know this, I don't think I mentioned him which is my fav fragnance, I couldn't even used it in the wilderness, though on the first day before the tragedy I applied some onto me. He couldn't have smelled it the day after and recognized it and remembered it! If this is  what happened then David is the most sensual creature on Earth.

I was ready. And I was feeling so strange in these posh clothes. They fitted me, he even guessed my size correctly. I was looking myself in the mirrors which covered all the walls. I couldn't believe my eyes. The person in the mirror can't be me. It is unlikely there is a Prada and Versace store in the Wellington International Airport, how did he got them? Deep mystery. I can't deny I was impressed, felt myself a real woman, a lady, truly. I put my old clothes to the bin and opened the door. He was standing there, looking  at me. He was impressed, too. He gave me a huge smile.

                       Wow, I told ya you're a lady.

                        Thank you, David for thinking of me.

                        I am always thinking of you.

                        Dave, how did you know?

                        Your size? Good eye measure, nothing more. Just in the same way as you knew my underwear size.

His cell was ringing again wildly. It was Jonathan, he got the private jet settled, we have to board now. He helped me into my coat and we were off. He held my hand and I was walking beside him, I trully felt myself being Cinderella. For his birthday I must fix a white horse for him.

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