I Breathe Euro

[I am so sorry, lovely reader's. I had a 106° Celsius fever so couldn't write and post, but I am back now.]

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"So what brand of car are you thinking of?" Yana asked, sitting on the sofa.

"I have looked into some brands. What do you think about 'Cadillac'? It's large and, in my opinion, quite muscular-looking." Jack suggested he was actually researching the car he wanted to buy with so much money.

" Cadillac? Hmm, it's American; I am German, so" Yana said this playfully and stuck out her pink tongue.

"But I can't just go into a flagship Porsche store and buy a new car; they won't sell it like that." Jack was a little frustrated. He also wants a German-made car, but it's not easy to get; they don't give shit about money.

"So, you're headed to Berlin for the Australian embassy, correct? My family is from Berlin; I can recommend you to a Porsche Zetrum Dealership in Berlin. How about we go tomorrow?" Yana was confident that she could introduce Jack to a dealership where he could buy a luxurious car without getting hassled.

"Is that so? What about classes?" Jack was worried about his classes; he wanted to complete his studies.

"You're Joking, right?" Yana was smiling, then looking at Jack's serious face, she realized this boy was not joking at all.

"You're very dumb; you don't know our every class gets recorded and posted online? You can just attend those when you can't go to classes." Yana took Jack's phone and entered the website where you can watch live classes or recorded classes of TUM.

" Ah! So I can miss a class or two and won't miss anything? That's great." Jack was relieved; he wanted to hear what the Australian Embassy had to say to him.

"Yana, are you free tomorrow? We'll go to Berlin?. Jack asked very casually.

"Sure, but I'll drive." Yana was also prepared, if not eager, to take Jack to her hometown.

"Are we going by road? Nope, bring your passport tomorrow. At noon here," Jack said confidently.

" Passport? We're going by air?"" Yana was confused at first but raised her one eyebrow with interest.

"Maybe," Jack winked at Yana playfully.

"Alright, hehe, just walk me out." Yana and Jack then left the apartment.

Yana gave her keys to Jack and waited outside the building. Jack swiftly pulled her car out and didn't close the door. Yana was seated inside her car, and Jack closed the door.

Rolling down the window, Yana smiled at Jack sweetly and then said, "Let me know when you get the tickets."

"Alright, I'll let you know," Jack smiled back and said.

"Goodbye then," Yana said, giving Jack a flying kiss before driving off.

Jack, coming back to his apartment, called Air Hamburg, a private aviation service.

"Hello, this is Air Hamburg. What can I do for you?" A strict male voice came from the opposite side.

"I want a private jet to Berlin from Munich," Jack stated.

"Yes, sir. When will you need this service, sir?" The person replied.

"Tomorrow, at noon or afternoon," Jack said.

" Sir, Let me check... Sir, it seems we only have a helicopter available. We're very sorry." The person on the phone was hinting at the helicopter.

Jack doesn't want to go with a helicopter, so he also politely ended the phone without saying anything.

Then he called Luxaviation, a luxury private jet provider. After the basic talks, they got the point.

" Sir, Given the short notice, we can arrange for a private jet to Berlin tomorrow at 5 p.m., but there will be an additional cost, as we need to arrange almost everything today. We can verify our agreement on our website, and I will compile a list of the items you've indicated you'll require. The cost of the booking will be 22% of the total amount, and it will be approximately 10K euros.

Will that be alright?" The other person had a gentle voice.

"Yes, it will be fine; alright, send me the link." Jack confirmed everything on the phone, then got a link through his phone; he opened it on his computer and ended the phone call.

Surprisingly, the service was great; the person who was with him on the phone was now with him through chat on their website.

Jack booked whatever it was to most; for example, he booked food—maximum luxury (8 person's); cabin crew was also set on max.

And it was the Gulfstream G700, one of the best private jets on the market. It cost Jack about 45K€; Jack didn't care; he'll have his 300K€ ready when they buy the car anyway.

After booking the flight, Jack went to his bedroom and fell asleep. After waking up in the morning, Jack went for a jog outside, enjoying the pleasant weather. After running for nearly an hour, he returned home.

After taking a hot shower, Jack, with an empty belly, put on some comfortable clothes and then went to a local restaurant. After enjoying a delicious roasted chicken with vegetables, Jack returned to his apartment and realized he didn't have any luggage to pack his clothes in.

"Damn, I guess I have to go shopping for a bit." Jack decided to go buy some luggage, a small and compact one.

Jack didn't wait for anyone as it was already 10 o'clock in the morning; the flight was at 5 in the afternoon, so he had almost no time for shopping.

While in the taxi, Jack called Yana to inform her about the flight, but to surprise her, he didn't explicitly disclose that he had booked a private jet.

After arriving on the shopping street, Jack visited several shops but was dissatisfied with the bags they displayed. Then he entered the Brioni store and, while browsing suits, bought one because the saleswoman was good. The cost of the suit alone was approximately 15K€.

Then, to match the suit, he purchased a Berluti shoe that perfectly complemented his suit, at an additional cost of 9K€.

The suit and pants were black, and the shirt was bottle green. The shoes were also made of full leather and were a deep green color.

Hanging three shopping bags on his shoulder, he finally bought luggage that fitted his taste.

The luggage was called Globe-Trotter Centenary 20." It was small and looked classy, and the color he picked was black.

Jack, after buying the 2K€ luggage, didn't want to carry around the shopping bags, so he just shoved everything inside the bag and trollied it around.

Then looking at his watch, Jack realized it was already 12 p.m. Jack went to a nearby restaurant again and took some food home.

Arriving at him, Jack was busy as well. He first cleaned the house, then started to play games without streaming; he was just enjoying the game. Then he felt hungry, so he ate the food he bought earlier.

Jack was actually nervous; this was his first time traveling on a private jet; he didn't know how to react.

The only thing they said to be at terminal 3, but Jack remembers only seeing two terminals when he arrived.

*DingDong*

Opening the door, Jack noticed Yana, who was dressed in a blue-colored t-shirt and black pants. Jack opened the door without looking at the peephole because of her perfume.

She wears an exceptionally lovely fragrant perfume, which Jack can even recognize when they are on campus.

As usual, she was smiling and had small luggage with her.

Her face suddenly stiffened. She slowly gestured for Jack to come closer to her; she wanted to talk in his ear.

Jack was perplexed and leaned forward slightly to understand her intentions.

"I am ready to escape with you, but you have to promise me you'll marry me." She sounded so serious about it; she was pretending like she was Jack's girlfriend and he's eloping with her.

"Alright, but I want six kids," Jack whispered back to her, gazing deeply into her eyes.

"Too many," Yana shook her head gently.

"How about five?" Jack suggested.

"Nope, 3; that's maximum; otherwise, this body will be destroyed and you won't make love to me anymore," Yana pouted cutely, then laughed out loud.

Jack also smiled at her jokes; he didn't mind her frankness, and in fact, he enjoyed it. Usually, Yana is at the university, a place where strangers find it difficult to approach her and initiate a conversation.

With Jack, she seems to be a different person; she always jokes around and helps him as much as she can.

Jack and Yana didn't delay any further; as they were going out of the city, Yana came here in a taxi, so both of them took a taxi to the airport.

"Terminal -3?" Yana looked at Jack as if looking at an idiot.

"Yes, look here; it's my E-ticket; it says terminal -3 too." Jack showed her the ticket on the phone.

"That's for someone like my father, idiot; we're just boarding a normal plane." Yana was confused; why would they call Jack to the invisible terminal?

It's called the invisible terminal in the upper echelon of Germany because it's invisible to the public.

"We'll, actually, I've," Jack wanted to tell her, but at that time Yana pointed at somewhere.

"Driver, take right; if this idiot is saying terminal 3, then it definitely must be terminal 3." Yana pointed to a location first, then showed her trust in Jack with a smile.

While entering the terminal, they were halted; ten to twenty huge men surrounded their taxi, and a person in a black suit knocked on the window Jack was sitting in.

Rolling down the window Jack was a little scared; everyone of them had a gun, but inside an airport nothing should happen.

"Where are you going? I think you've taken the wrong route." The person spoke as soon as the window rolled down.

"Look," Jack understood; if he talks, that won't do any good, so he just showed them his e-ticket.

"No matter what you show me...huh?" The person first wanted to just dismiss them, but looking at the tickets, he came closer to the screen and looked at the screen and Jack's face again and again. The funny thing was Yana was nodding her head at the official as if she's saying, 'Yep, this idiot took a taxi.'.

"In a Taxi???? " The person who saw the ticket's in Jack's phone was flabbergasted.