The Woman who Picked Me Up

I've faced this weird situation once and I've been meaning to tell this story for some time now. I am glad that I could finally do so. And hopefully this story might teach you a lessons or two or maybe even give you some perspective on where Oman's future generation is headed.

So it went like this: I had just came out from the exam hall a bit earlier than usual because the exam was easy and so did a few of my friends. We stood in the end of the school wall outside to wait for our other friends to come out. After about 10 minutes of waiting, a car pulled over next to us and a woman pulled down her window. The woman greets us and then asks "which one of you guys is the smartest?" (in Arabic of course). We all stood there not saying a word and looking at each other. She asks again but then she stopped because she had an incoming call on her cell. She answers her phone then stops for a second and says to us "who ever is the smartest, get in the car" and proceeds talking on her cell.
Me, being the closest to the car... and being as nice as I am... I looked at the guys, walked to the back door of the car and said "See ya guys!" and winked at them.
So now, I am in the car and this woman is still talking on her cell and I wasn't sure exactly what she wanted. She started driving the car, she went around the school to the other side, continued driving for a distance and before I know it, we get into a house.
This woman is still talking on her phone so I still didn't know what was going on. And as we arrived at the house, she also finished talking on her cell and I asked her "what do you need exactly?" and she was like "come in, come in, I will tell you".
So I go into this two floor house and as I enter, I see this amazing stair case coming down from the second floor with place all lit up like I was in some ball room or something. The woman asks me to wait for a moment then proceeds to go upstairs. So there I was waiting for what might have been 5 minutes which felt like ages thinking of all the possibilities and what this woman wanted exactly. Then I hear people talking and coming closer to the staircase and now I hear people coming down the staircase but I wasn't able to see who yet. And in those few seconds, time was passing in slow motion.
Suddenly, I see this man who comes running down the stairs towards me. He was fairly dark, over weight and with a weird looking mustache. The guy was on his cell looking as if he is in hurry. He quickly says Hi to me and walks in a room that was beside me.
I waited there for a second and then the woman also comes down the stairs, walks in the room and asks me to come in. And as I entered, what seemed to be a living room, the woman shuts the door behind me!


The story is not over yet, obviously, but I have a couple of things that I need to do at the moment so, I will continue with the rest of the story tomorrow.
Make sure you don't miss it, it might surprise you.

Update: (Part Two)