go with Zayn

"It's about time. Are you ready? I'll help you."

 Zayn arrived after returning from the doctor's room and talked about Zoe's stable return. However, just as Zayn was about to push the wheelchair his sister was sitting in, Zoe suddenly turned her head back to look at her brother as if to say something.

Zayn, who caught his sister's hesitation, stopped his steps. "What's wrong? Did I leave something behind?"

"Nothing. I'm just not sure if this is for the best. What about my job here?"

Zayn looked at his sister intently, then walked over and knelt down in front of Zoe. He smiled and grasped Zoe's hand tightly in an attempt to reassure her.

"I've taken care of it. You still can't believe that your brother can do everything? I can even pay for your children's lives," Zayn said.

Zoe squinted as if she didn't quite believe it, but before she could speak, Zayn snapped back.

"Never mind, we don't have much time. You'll know everything later."

Without waiting any longer, Zayn got up and pushed the wheelchair out of the hospital building. They were greeted by Barra, who was already standing by the car.

Zoe just obeyed and kept quiet as she was helped into the car, even though her heart was still feeling uneasy about her decision. However, she had no choice but to follow her brother out of that place, the city where she had spent her life. It was also a city that had a lot of memories with Dave.

Along the way, Zoe was silent as she stared out the window, observing every place she passed. Because she might not see or even set foot in the city again.

"Yes, please prepare everything and don't miss anything."

Vaguely, Zoe could hear some of her brother's conversations with someone over the phone network. Zoe was quite surprised when Zayn easily ordered all his wishes to someone on the other side. Even when Zayn asked for a special gynecologist to be found for her, Zoe began to glare with a look of disbelief.

Zayn, who was still focused on talking, realized Zoe's attitude as she stared intently at him.

"I'll call you later, but everything should be ready when I get back."

Zayn hung up the phone and turned to his sister, who was still staring at him in astonishment.

"What's wrong? Do you need anything?" he asked.

Zoe was silent, her eyebrows knitted together as if she was busy thinking about something. It made Zayn confused and anxious.

"Tell me, is there a problem?"

Zoe blinked and tried to control herself. She shook her head and started to say. "No, I just feel weird about you."

"Me?" Zayn raised his eyebrows, "What's wrong with me?"

"Actually, what do you do? Why don't you ever tell me?"

The look on Zayn's face turned sour, surprised that Zoe would ask that again after so long. As it was known, Zoe was always curious whenever they exchanged news over the phone network, but Zoe chose not to discuss it because even good news from Zayn was enough for her.

However, this time Zoe was even more curious, especially since Zayn could easily access anything as if the world was his.

"Are you involved in illicit business?" Zoe asked slowly.

Zayn gasped again, but the next second the man laughed at his sister's conjecture. So did Barra, who was focused behind the wheel.

"Oh my god, Zoe. You seem to be watching too much drama." Zayn tried to hold back his laughter. While Zoe was still holding on with a questioning look on her face.

"Never mind, I said. You'll find out later; now sit quietly. I don't want anything to happen to my niece-to-be because of your wandering mind," Zayn said.

They spent the journey in silence, although Zoe was still curious about her brother's identity; she decided to remain silent and keep all the questions that filled her mind until she herself saw and understood what really happened.

When they arrived at the airstrip, Barra stopped the car near a jet aircraft that was already ready with several well-dressed people standing guard around it.

"Come on, Zoe. They're waiting," Zayn invited, leading his sister out of the car and towards the jet.

Zoe was silent and obedient, as the men, all of them, bowed to Zayn. Even when Zayn was busy fixing Zoe's seat, she was silent and took in all the attention.

"If there is anything, just tell Barra; she will prepare it for you," Zayn said.

Zoe then frowned. "What about you? You're not coming?"

"I'll catch up after my business here is done."

"Seriously, Zayn! I can't go without you, especially in a strange place." Zoe then got up from her seat as if reluctant to leave on the jet without her brother.

Zayn then smiled, understanding his sister's fear.

"It's okay, you'll be safe with Barra. Trust me," he said.

Zoe paused, looked at Barra, who was busy talking to the pilot who would operate the aircraft, then back at Zayn, who was still smiling warmly, trying to reassure her.

"Alright, I'll go. But please don't stay long. I don't like having strangers around me," Zoe said.

Zayn then nodded. "Yes, I promise." 

After saying goodbye, Zayn then left the plane after ordering a few things from the pilot.

Zayn also didn't stop smiling and waving at his sister, who was watching through the window, until the moment the plane took off.

Behind his black glasses, Zayn stared sadly at the plane carrying his sister as it got further away and disappeared; Zayn's face turned cold, and his smile faded as he felt footsteps walking towards him.

"Everything is ready, sir. We can leave now."