After
two long weeks of study and hard work, I needed a break. It wasn’t
easy to study especially because it had been ten years since I last
studied. I felt like my head was going to explode any minute. To
freshen up my mind, I immediately accepted my colleague’s
invitation to a hangout with a bunch of friends.
I
was really excited because it had been two weeks since I had arrived
in UAE and I couldn’t wait to explore what the city had to offer.
Even though it was the season of blazing summer and the holy month of
Ramadan, I was still excited to meet new people and socialize.
The
taxi driver dropped me right at the building’s entrance where my
friend lived with his brother. All I knew was that his brother was on
a holiday with his family and my friend was alone at home. His place
was the meet up point for everyone as it was conveniently located in
the middle of everyone’s route.
Mesmerized
by the architecture of the buildings around me, the street lights,
the luxurious cars, I took a moment to myself before entering the
building just to admire the view and feel the sense of satisfaction
that I had achieved my dream to live in the most desirable city on
earth, Dubai.
While
walking towards the elevator and eyeing the big aquarium in the lobby
area, I heard the security officer call me. I stopped with a
surprise, looked back almost shocked by his agitation, and asked him
if everything was okay. In broken English, he told me that I must
sign the entry book.
I
immediately complied and signed the book because I wanted to make
sure I abide by all the rules of the new city I had moved in. He
looked at me as I wrote the apartment number and asked me in a
serious tone, “Who are you visiting?” I answered promptly and I
was expecting that he would let me go. However, the security officer
became persistent and uncomfortable. In a voice full of sorrow, he
said, “Madam, Taroon is a married man, please leave him alone!”
Um…
What? I looked at him angrily and began to march towards the
elevator. I was super confused and annoyed. As I waited for the
elevator to reach my friend’s home, I couldn’t stop thinking if
it was my blonde hair or the way I dressed that got the security
officer to think that something like that was going on. I couldn’t
find anything wrong in my clothes or appearance. Finally when I met
my friend, I told him about the incident. My friend Varoon forgot to
mention that his brother’s name is Taroon. Turned out that the
security officer misheard that I was going to meet Taroon instead of
Varoon and I misheard him say Varoon.
I
told the story to all the friends later; they wouldn’t stop poking
fun at me and throwing jokes at me the entire evening. What I learnt
from the small incident is that when you don’t understand
something, instead of marching off from it, you should ask and
clarify to avoid future mishaps. The last thing I would want is to be
looked at as a homewrecker!
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