In airport

I went to the airport early in the morning. The first flight had taken off and all the passengers had arrived and departed. The second, third, and so on. I was starting to get frustrated. It was the last flight. I went to where they were issuing boarding passes and stood. People were slowly coming and getting boarding passes. Suddenly I saw a woman sitting nearby and talking loudly on her cell phone. I felt like the New York passenger was saying that if it was like this, I wouldn't go. I was happy. Her phone went dead and I went near her. Suddenly I noticed her body. It's true that I'm very small and dwarfish, but she looked taller than the other people and even though she was sitting, she was taller than me. I said, "Excuse me, ma'am." She said, "Yes, sir, she's small. What's small? I'm 33 years old, ma'am. What should I do? She's very small and chubby. My nerves were very upset, but I had something important to do. I shouldn't have caused a conflict. Are you a passenger from Kish? Yes. I heard by chance that you want to cancel your ticket? I don't know, maybe. I was very happy. I said, please, if you want to cancel, give it to me. Because I have an urgent matter. I will pay you as much as you want. He said, stay here and see what happens. I went and sat on the chair. I looked at him from the chair. How big he was. I felt inferior and small. Maybe he was right to call me little. A few minutes later, his phone rang. After the phone, he turned to me and said, "Little sir, you are unlucky. I have to go." My mouth was dry. I was confused again. I said, "Look, if your trip is not urgent, go later. I will pay you a good amount for the full cost of the next trip and I will give you whatever you want. This trip is urgent for me." He said, "No, I have to go." I said, "Please, I will give you whatever you want." Suddenly, he lost his mind. He said, "Come sit here with me." I went and sat on the chair next to him. His hands and legs were shaking. He was so big. For a few moments, I forgot all about everything. I could smell his body. I felt completely humiliated. My head couldn't even reach his chest. I had my head completely bent so that I might see her face. She was so majestic. I felt like a little boy next to his mother. I was in that mood when she said there was a way. I said quickly what? Tell me whatever you want.

There is a way, of course, it's in the dessert, you have to pay for it. No problem, tell me. He brought his mouth close to my ear and said: Let's both go with one ticket! What do you mean? That they can't check at the gate. Was this your solution? No, if you play the role of my child, who is under 6 years old, we can both go with one ticket. My head was burning, I was shaking, what are you saying, madam, I won't say anything, it will get more obvious. You said yourself that you must go, no matter how comfortable you are. Anyway, I'm sitting here, if you change your mind, tell me. I got up from my chair angrily and started walking. This stupid woman wants to humiliate me. You bastard. Of course, I really felt humiliated. I was thinking about this when I remembered my boss. That moment when he said this was the end of the job. If I was fired, I would have to stay home again and go through the same ordeals as before. It was a very difficult situation. My hands and feet were shaking. I didn't want to make a decision.

But considering the past hardships, it led me to that woman. I went and sat down in front of her. She looked at me and laughed bitterly. After all, little Mocholu, listen when your elder says something. I got angry at this and wanted to get up and leave, but I endured it. I said, what is your solution? He said, it's a simple matter because you are very small, and I am big. Anyone who sees it will believe that you are my little boy. Sweat was pouring down my face. You should wear a childish dress and if we run away at the last moment, no one else will check, the problem will be solved. My head was spinning, what a ridiculous situation I was stuck in. In addition, you should also give me the money for the ticket. I couldn't concentrate at all. Say yes or no? I can't wait until tomorrow for a little child! I was getting sick of it. Why do I have to be in this situation? I couldn't believe it. But considering the circumstances, I had **** but to accept. He nodded in agreement. This is not acceptable. You have to say it out loud, okay, Mommy. What? Mommy, I was feeling hot. How arrogant. If you don't say it, I won't accept it because they might suspect us and it will cause me trouble. "Okay, Mommy." He smiled and said, "Darling." He took my hand and said, "Get up, I need to get you some suitable clothes from the shop inside the airport." He had a look of disgust on his face. My hand was in his hand like a baby's hand in its mother's. When I wanted to get up, he pulled me and I got up from the chair on my own. A feeling of inferiority surged through me. I wanted to resist, but I couldn't. Standing up, his greatness was more apparent. Maybe I was up to his waist or a little higher, whatever it was, I couldn't see his face at all. I was also dragged along in every direction he went. We arrived at a small children's clothing store. I greeted the shopkeeper and said I wanted clothes for my child. He looked at me and suggested a few clothes. All colorful and with pictures of cartoon characters. He chose one, the worst of all, a pink sleeveless T-shirt with shorts. It also had a picture of SpongeBob on it. I said I won't wear this. He said you wear this, otherwise nothing will work. If you object again from now on, I won't take you with me. I said okay. He said no, it's no use. You make trouble every two minutes. You have to give me something as a pledge. I said no, I won't say anything anymore, whatever you say. He said it's no use, you have to give me whatever money you have now, I'll give you the kish when we get there. I said what do you mean? You see, you objected again, leave it alone, you stay here, I'll go. No, okay, come on. I gave him everything I had and didn't have. He bought the clothes and took my hand again and we left. We need to change your clothes somewhere. I was about to object, but I remembered the money. What does it mean to change? I said, "Huh?"B I'm going to the bathroom to change. Yes, the bathroom is a good idea, let's go to the women's bathroom together so that there won't be any problems. It got hot again. Oh my God, what is this saying? I showed a little resistance, but he just kept pulling me and taking me away.

We arrived at the women's bathroom and went in. Unfortunately, there were two or three of us. They were either washing their hands or fixing their clothes. In the meantime, he suddenly started taking off my coat. I said, wait, I'm going to change in my own bathroom, can't you hear me? I couldn't object no matter how much I wanted to. I couldn't go in and do this too much. There was a woman there, saying, "Hey, honey, listen to what mom says." When I heard that, I felt bad. He also unbuttoned my shirt and took it off. Now I was in front of all those women and, worst of all, in front of this unruly giant without a shirt. Then he unbuttoned my belt and started taking off my pants. I started to struggle when suddenly he slapped me hard in the ear. The world was spinning around me. I started crying from the pain. No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't stop myself from crying. I was melting from embarrassment. He also took off my pants. I was still crying. On the one hand, the pain of his beating was too much, and on the other hand, I was so humiliated and crying in front of him. My friend, I wanted to fall to the ground. Now the tragedy had become even worse. I was standing in front of him with an empty shirt and a bunch of other women. It was your fault, little mom. When mom is doing her job, don't disturb her and just say, "Mommy's eyes." I love my little one so much. I didn't hear well. I didn't say anything. Do you want to be punished again? "Mommy's eyes, my dear." Suddenly he pulled me towards him and pressed me against him. My face was completely stuck to his stomach. And I felt like I had become a part of him. He held me like this in his arms for a few minutes. I felt insignificant. You have such thin and small arms and legs. You didn't go to Mommy at all. These words made me even more angry. Okay, honey, come put on your clothes, we have work to do. When I put them on, Malihi smiled. How beautiful you have become. Why were you resisting so much? If you knew how beautiful you are in this dress, you would never object. I would like to bite you. Suddenly, he brought his whole body close to my face and kissed me. I was blushing with embarrassment. It was a strange feeling. Do you want to see yourself? Come and hug Mommy. He put his hand under my arm and lifted me off the ground. It was as if I was flying. I tried to resist, couldn't I? I struggled in the air, but it was no use. Mommy wants to practice with her little one so that she doesn't get caught in front of the gate. He went and stood in front of the mirror. I was almost a part of her. It seemed like there wouldn't be much change in her body structure if I were added to her. In this state, we walked out of the bathroom and towards the chairs. Mommy, let me walk. No, my dear. It's safer in your arms. If you want, you can rest for a while. We went and sat on the chair. She put me on her lap. When I was sitting on her lap, my head was up to her chest. She was holding me close to her. I was starting to believe that a 5-year-old child. To test whether she was okay, let's go to the babysitter and see what happens. She hugged me and we went to her. Excuse me, ma'am, I have a few minutes to work. Can you hold my baby until I come? Yes, yes. Come on, my dear. She stretched out her hand to hug me. Come on, my dear. Come on, my aunt. I was finally feeling the humiliation. I burst into tears and held her neck tightly with both hands so that she wouldn't give me to the babysitter. She was laughing. Shhhhhhhhh, my dear, mom is here. Okay, let's go together. In short, we passed by and left. Very good, everyone accepted my little one. The loudspeaker in the lounge announced, New York flight with the number... Last announcement. We'll wait a few more minutes and then we'll go. A few minutes later we ran. Towards the gate, the lady. The lady is late, the flight is leaving. Quickly pass us. A quick and small inspection from her. Your child needs to be inspected too. She reached out to hug me and check. She started to get angry again and I grabbed her neck tightly. But this time it was no use and I had to undergo a physical inspection. She hugged me and did a quick inspection, how old is she, 5 years and 1 month, that's why I bought a ticket. She doesn't look like she's 5 years old. We both got angry. She looked more like a 3 year old. She laughed, "My little one doesn't eat until she grows up like mommy." We quickly passed by and headed towards the plane.