When he came out of the airport, Mr. Saad was holding the car door open for him. Ali whisper him to sit next to him as he got into the driver's seat. The outdoor life he led suited him. He was dressed in faded jeans with slashed knees and a thick plaid mackinaw jacket he looked like a character from a storybook. He was a handsome, clearcut man, with precise features, a lot of very soft black hair, and thoughtful dark brown eyes. When he reached home, everyone was waiting for him at the front door. Each wall of the house was beautifully carved, and the designs were made with complete care. With the combination of dull gold and spotless white paint, it was looking like a palace. Greeneries around the house was adding more beauty to it. There were only six people in his family. A father who was about in his sixties, a loving mother, a friendly Uncle, jolly Aunt and their cute nine years old daughter, who really admire his personality. He just had dinner with his family. When all his friends came to meet him. Even though his mother stopped him, he went out with them.