I calmly pulled the car over and explained I wasn’t driving until everyone buckled up. They called their dad, who told them the same thing — but they still refused.So, I turned off the engine and waited. After nearly an hour of sighs and complaints, they finally gave in. By then, traffic had built up, and we reached the airport too late — they missed their flight.Their father was furious, but I stood my ground. I told him,
“I won’t break rules just because your kids don’t like them. Respect and safety matter.”Adrian later showed me a message from his cousin saying I was “over the top.” I just smiled. Maybe so — but at least they learned that sometimes the world doesn’t bend to your wishes, no matter how privileged you think you are.