Love Worth Fighting For

Jack smiled. “Hopefully God will help us.”

Anne nodded slowly and leaned her head back on Jack’s shoulder, Anne trying to calm herself. The dinner she had hoped to be so warmly had now ended in a big mess.

***

After throwing the car keys she just drove onto the sofa, Zwetta then rushed to the bed where she put her laptop. After her curiosity was answered, Zwetta rushed back to the apartment to reaffirm her curiosity about Robin’s honesty. Robin was the only person who could answer her curiosity that was so big at this time. However, because Zwetta still didn’t want to go back to New York, Zwetta refrained from asking Robin as much as possible, even though Zwetta felt that she almost died because of such great curiosity.

Without Zwetta knowing, her favorite laptop had been modified by Andres on Robin’s orders. All the files on the laptop had been changed by Andres, as if Zwetta had done it herself.

Once lost contact with Zwetta after completing her duties five years ago, Robin immediately ordered Andres and several people to track down the whereabouts Zwetta of the mysteriously missing laptop and personal Zwetta at the hotel, which is why the contents of the laptop have changed. Robin, who was so familiar with Zwetta’s, asked Andres to make a fake mission report into Zwetta.

Robin made a scenario as if Zwetta was still on her mission and wrote notes on her laptop. Robin, who was worried that Zwetta would read the records of the missions she had done, tried hard to manipulate all of that by making fake missions just in case, he didn’t realize that his actions actually made a boomerang for him.

Zwetta was too smart for him to trick.

.....

“Buckingham, Berlin, Tokyo, Busan, Moscow, Kyiv, Moldova...”

Zwetta spelled the name of the file on her laptop carefully, even though she knew that the names of the cities that had just come out of her lips were the names of the files containing her notes, but Zwetta felt strange. She felt that the names of the cities were not written fromer fingers.

“Dubai-Zurich.” Zwetta read the bottom file on her laptop screen.

Using her index finger, Zwetta pressed the cursor to open the file.lips Zwetta’s thinned as she looked at the contents of the file, all the names she had given Osbert and his men clearly written in the file. In the file Zwetta even included photos of Osbert’s victims who were not saved and there was also a photo of Suri Mireya, which Osbert called Tanzanite. Suri’s facial and physical perfection that so excited rich men who are crazy about young girls is absolutely perfect and Obsert believes that Suri will be the most extraordinary source of his money, that’s why the man gave the title Tanzanite to Suri.

“At that time I should not have directly injected the virus into him,” Zwetta quietly. “I should have tortured him first to his satisfaction before being released to North Sentinel Island.”

North Sentinel Island is one of the most dangerous islands in the world, the original inhabitants of the island isolated themselves and attacked anyone who tried to set foot on the island. That’s why the United Nations called the island a dangerous island. And Zwetta who really likes such things was challenged, she was eager to visit the island which is located in the Andaman Islands, Indian Ocean. However, until now her intention could not be realized because of the strict prohibition given by Robin and the absence of permission that she got from the Indian government.

Zwetta’s smile as she looked at her notes in the file, all those very well-thought-out plans arranged so beautifully in that file called Dubai-Zurich.

Although at the top of the file were several other files, but Zwetta didn’t feel tempted at all to look at them. Zwetta felt no interest in the files, even though logically they belonged to her. But Zwetta felt empty, she felt like she had no attachment to those files.

Shouldn’t it be that if the file was her creation, she should be happy, eh?

“No...no...I’m going to go crazy if this keeps up.” Zwetta immediately closed her laptop roughly. “Looks like I have to ask Robin, only Robin can provide answers to all the questions swirling in my head right now.”

Because her head was currently feeling so heavy and sore, Zwetta chose to sleep. All the information she got today really made her have no appetite for food.

“Please enlighten me, Lord...if I am the person they are referring to, please bring back the lost memory from my head. However, if I am not that person then make me wake up comfortably without having to feel this excruciating pain in my head.” With her eyes closed Zwetta said her prayer to God, a new habit that emerged after she left Robin, leaving New York two months ago.

***

Kainer, who hadn’t fully recovered as Zwetta said earlier, several times gritted her teeth from the cold. The night wind that blew tonight was colder than the previous nights. His courage to invite Christian into the house is lost when he sees how serious Christian is thinking right now.

“Hatchiii...”

quickly Christian turned to Kainer who was wiping his nose with a handkerchief.

“Looks like you haven’t fully recovered yet, Kainer,” Christian says quietly.

Kainer immediately shook his head. “No, I’m fine, sir. I’m ready to go back to work, after all I’ve been in the hospital too long. My whole body feels uncomfortable.”

Christian purses his lips. “You are the worst liar ever, Kainer.”

“Young master...”

“Let’s go in!” Christian gets up from his seat. “The night wind is getting colder and I don’t want you to get sick again.”

“I’m really fine, young master.” Kainer insists that he is fine to Christian who just invited his into the house.

Christian smiles. “I invite you into the house to change places of work, I want to talk to you about a few things in my warm study.”

Kainer’s cheeks were bright red, he was embarrassed that he had misunderstood Christian.

“I want to talk about my conversation with Zwetta which is giving me such a headache right now.”

“Headache?”

Christian nods slowly. “I’m scared, Kainer. I’m so scared right now.”

“What are you afraid of, sir? What have you two talked about before?”

“I haven’t told Zwetta about Luna.,” Christian says hoarsely.

“I can’t imagine Zwetta when she found out about Luna... Zwetta had never met Luna after giving birth to her until Luna...”

Kainer, who was too shocked, immediately grabbed Christian’s arm tightly. “You haven’t told Zwetta?”

Christian shakes his head slowly. “Not yet.”

“Oh Jesus...”

“I forgot,” Christian says quietly without guilt.

Kainer immediately massaged his head which suddenly hurt, it had been years facing Christian’s carelessness, this was the first time he was rendered speechless.

“So what have you been doing all this time, sir? What important thing made you forget to tell Zwetta about Luna?”

Like a child who has been caught truant from school, Christian is only able to keep his head down with his lips tightly locked. He didn’t have the courage to look into Kainer’s face.

“Let’s just talk inside, this cold wind makes my head hurt,” said Kainer again breaking the silence, the next second Kainer stepped into Clarke’s palace which looks so amazing at night like this. Dozens of spotlights surrounding the house add a plus to the house that has been occupied by three generations.

From behind, Christian follows in Kainer’s footsteps with his lips tightly locked. Christian realized that he had made a big mistake by not telling Luna at Zwetta the beginning of their meeting a few weeks ago, Christian’s longing for Elena made the man forget the biggest thing he should have said to Zwetta. Although at this time Zwetta still doesn’t accept that she is Elena, Christian is very sure that Zwetta is the missing Elena.

Luckily Kainer entered through the door that led directly to Christian’s study, so they didn’t have to meet everyone who was currently still talking in the living room. Kainer is smart enough to read the situation, he knows that if he comes through the main door then their important conversation will definitely be delayed because Christian will definitely be stopped by Charlotte who looks like she wants to cling to Christian.

“Are you sure that Zwetta is Elena, sir?” Kainer asks quietly to Christian who has just sat down on the sofa.

Christian nods slowly. “Certain.”

“How confident are you?”

“100%.”

Kainer raised one eyebrow. “That big? What makes you so sure that Zwetta is Elena despite all the evidence Areez Floyen brought today.”

“I’ve confirmed the real evidence myself.”

“Real evidence?”

“Yes, at first I believed what Zwetta at that time. But after Areez said that Zwetta was my missing Elena, I suddenly remembered the real evidence that Zwetta ,” Christian replied with a smile, a blush slowly adorning his face.