I stood completely on the street bank in front of the bus-stop, looked
at the direction, where the traffic comes from. It was already late. It was not
so busy anymore on the Jenderal Sudirman street.
The big carton, where there were many gifts, stood beside me on the
ground. Due to Holiday gifts were distributed to us on that day in the office.
I could not remember anymore, how I brought down the big carton from the 20th
floor of the Summitmas II building. The Company Allianz Aken Life, where I
worked at that time, was situated on the 20th floor. Maybe an office
boy has helped me.
I hoped, that a bus or a taxi comes immediately, so that I can go home
soon.
Suddenly I saw a red BMW, which was just out from Summitmas II
building. I knew that car. It belonged to our Marketing Director. The car just
stopped some cm further, after it ran past me. The German director has looked
at me before. “Oh, what does happen, why does it stop?” I asked myself.
I
just observed, wanted to know, what would happen. The humorous director got out
from the car. He walked to me and asked me to get into the car. I have never
thought that he would give a lift to me. Because we lived very far away from
each other, therefore we went completely to a different direction. He goes to
South and I to West. It doesn’t make sense if he gives a lift to me.
I
was very surprised. While I was thinking, what I should say to him, the
gentleman has even taken the heavy big carton into the luggage space of the
car. The luggage space was already open. Oh, it was surprising. I was
speechless. 😲
Well,
then I and the gentleman got into the car. The driver went on driving. Our kind
Marketing Director would go to the residence of the German ambassador. There
was an event. First the driver dropped off our director to the residence of the
ambassador. During the drive I and the director spoke in German. It was a nice
conversation. As we arrived in the ambassador’s residence, our boss got out
from the car. Then his driver brought me home.
It
was unexpected, that I got a great help from an important great man at the
right time. Such a sweet surprise.😔
Dear
Jens, I can never forget, that you were very kind. You have helped me in that evening.
I wish you God’s blessing and success for all your actions.
You have
read text 55.
Please read text 56: On the Serenade in the Parish House of the Church “Stiftskirche” Stuttgart
Please read text 56: On the Serenade in the Parish House of the Church “Stiftskirche” Stuttgart
Back to text 54: Ralf, Where Are You?
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