It took them almost an hour to reach Gurgaon border since there was heavy traffic. The view outside was now devoid of buildings and cars and the air had become fresher.
It took them another hour before the BMW slowed down so Cia believed that their destination was near. Jay was busy in his work and had not even spoken a sentence during their journey.
The road was uneven and at the end of this dirt lane were huge wrought iron gates. When these gates opened Cia was surprised to see a mansion not a house. The entire mansion was made of red bricks with a wide front porch and two storeyed in height. The garden in front was huge with a wide selection of non flowering trees to beautiful flowering plants.
Jay waved to the guards at the gate and his driver turned left to another small lane. In another twenty five minutes they arrived at another house not as grand as the first one but still very beautiful. It was a white building again two storeyed with a small garden full of different coloured rose bushes.
Adjoining the house was a small cottage. Jay pointed towards the house and mentioned, ”This is my house where I live alone with just my housekeeper who comes in the morning and the evening. The small cottage you see on its right side is your accommodation. It has one bedroom and living room with a small kitchen. I hope you like it since it is going to be your home for the next year.