As an international pilot at Heathrow International Airport, London, mywork was most important thing in my life apart from my family. I had abeautiful wife and two children who lived in Ghana. I was never allowedto go on holidays until three years ago when the administration of the airport granted me holidays to go and celebrate Christmas.I was extremely happy so I called my family and informed them about my arrival.The we're happy because it had been five years since they saw meOn the phone, my wife promised to make my arrival a most special one.On the 30th November that year, I packed bag and baggage early in themorning to set off to my home land Ghana. I hired a taxi to take me to the airport early six o'clock in the morning because the flight was scheduled to take off at eight.The pilot started the engines and soon we were in the air. Six hours later we we're at Kotoka Airport. I was, however, shocked when my wife said to me on phone that she was busy and so had asked a driver to pick me up at the airport.Immediately, my joy was curtailed. After few minutes, a 13MWcar came to pack in front of me and out came my faithful driver, Tu. Hegladly welcomed me and drove me home.The gate to my compound was opened and alas! total darkness. I askedDriver Tu whether there was power outage but he burst into laughter.Then I heard a loudest, "SURPRISE....!" The lights came in and I sawmy beautiful wife and kids run towards me to give the hug of the century.There was a large banner on the wall of the hall with the inscription,'WELCOME AND HAPPY BIRTHDAY". I was so thrilled because Ihad even forgotten it was my birthday. I then understood why my wifefailed to turn up at the airport. We had a feast and I was very happy.Summarize the passage in 5 sentence.
