Love Worth Fighting For

“Looks like I have to find the right place to get rid of this uncomfortable feeling,” Zwetta said to herself, slowly she took out her cell phone from her pocket and looked for the nearest bar from where she was at this time. Even though the sun was still very high, it didn’t stop Zwetta from enjoying alcohol.

After searching for quite a while, Zwetta finally found one of the best bars near where she currently stands. Without thinking twice, Zwetta then quickened her pace towards the zebra crossing to cross the road with other pedestrians. Once successfully crossing the street, Zwetta quickened her pace towards a building standing firmly in front of her.

“Hotel?” Zwetta was surprised when she saw the building whose coordinates were in the bar she had been looking for earlier.

“How come...”

“Can I help you, Miss?” a security guard asked Zwetta who looked so confused.

Zwetta removed the mask that was still on her face. “I was looking for a bar and according to the bar map it was in this place, but why did the folder even bring me to this hotel? I really don’t understand.”

The security guard smiled slightly. “That map is not fault , Miss, this hotel has one of the best bars in Geneva.”

“What? So the bar is in this hotel?” Zwetta asked surprised.

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“It’s true, Muller international hotel is one of the hotels that has many complete facilities. Starting from a comfortable entertainment place for children to a place to unwind like a bar in this hotel.”

Zwetta narrowed her eyes. “Muller International Hotel?”

“Yes, this hotel is a hotel owned by the Muller family. Therefore, the name might be a little familiar to you,” the security officer replied back in a friendly manner.

Zwetta looked around, staring at the hotel lobby which was quite busy.

“You can go straight to the bar without having to stay here, Miss,” explained the security officer again.

“Is that true?” Zwetta shrieked loudly, her eyes sparkling.

The security guard chuckled at Zwetta’s adorable behavior. “That’s right, Miss. You can take the elevator behind the reception desk to the highest floor in the hotel to get to the bar.”

“The bar is on the highest floor in the hotel?”

“That’s right, Miss.”

Zwetta smiled, she felt happy because she got such friendly treatment. It was very different from the hotel staff where she was staying, even though Zwetta was not angry at the staff who were already disrespectful, but Zwetta still felt uncomfortable because of her treatment that looked down on someone just from her appearance.

After saying thank you, Zwetta then rushed into the hotel to the elevator that had been shown by the hotel security officer who was so friendly. Having had a lot of experience with hotels as missions, Zwetta entered the elevator quietly. Once on the top floor, Zwetta immediately rushed to a door not far from the elevator. Seeing the many men dressed in all black in front of the door, Zwetta was sure that he was not wrong.

“Do I need to show my ID?” Zwetta asked quietly to the two men who were welcoming her.

“No need, Miss. You can just go in and register the table if you are not a guest in this hotel,” answered one of the men, pointing at the table which was being guarded by a girl in the same uniform as the men who were on guard.

Zwetta nodded slowly. “Thank you.”

“You’re welcome, Miss, please come in,” the man replied again, while allowing Zwetta to enter the bar, which was already quite busy.

Zwetta thinned her lips when she was inside the bar, the condition of the bar which was quite busy made Zwetta instantly fall in love with the place. Rows of fantastically priced liquors lined up neatly behind the bartender making drinks for guests delighted Zwetta. After the registration process was completed, Zwetta immediately went to the bartender and immediately sat on the round chair closest to the bartender who was showing his ability to mix drinks.

“What kind of drink would you like to enjoy, Miss?” asked the bartender politely to Zwetta who had just sat across from him.

“Give me the best drink you ever make,” Zwetta answered quickly without hesitation. “I really hope it tastes good.”

The bartender, who has had many achievements both at home and abroad, smiled slightly at the words of his beautiful guest, after serving the drink he had just made to the owner, the bartender again approached Zwetta and said, “I will make one of the best drinks at the bar. this, I hope you will be willing to wait because it will take quite a while.”

“It’s ok. I’m one of the most patient people in the world, so it’s fine for me to wait a little longer,” Zwetta replied jokingly.

The bartender chuckled amusedly, without wasting any time the middle-aged man then showed his ability to make the best drinks to Zwetta who was sitting patiently beside him. While the bartender was working Zwetta didn’t speak at all, she continued to focus on the various drinks of extraordinary quality that the bartender was concocting to make her drink.

“Please Miss, this is one of the best drinks in this bar,” said the friendly bartender as he served Zwetta his best drink.

Zwetta smiled, her hazel eyes twinkling with an unmistakable admiration. Zwetta was still so fascinated by the way the bartender made her drink.

Using her left hand, Zwetta immediately grabbed the beautiful glass and drank it without hesitation. Zwetta’s lips curled wide as the drink made its way down her throat. Zwetta immediately pointed one thumb at the bartender.

“This is the most incredible drink I’ve had in the last few months, you’re absolutely amazing, sir,” Zwetta said honestly.

Jack’s favorite bartender chuckled at Zwetta’s praise, even though he had heard praise from many people but when he heard Zwetta’s praise he felt so happy and proud. The way Zwetta looked at him in such admiration made him feel so appreciated.

“I hope you are willing to make me other delicious drinks because today I want to end the day with a drink,” Zwetta said again without shame, even though she was in a new place but Zwetta’s confidence was so high.

“Okay Miss, I’ll make the best drinks in this bar for you.”

Zwetta clapped impatiently, after which Zwetta returned to enjoying her drink while waiting for the bartender to make another delicious drink for her.

***

Anne squeezed her left chest tightly, from behind the wall where she was standing now Anne heard all the conversations Christian and Suri had in Jack’s study. Hearing the unexpected confession from Areez made Anne almost faint, she really didn’t expect that the young man she thought was so kind turned out to be a criminal who had made them all lose Suri for years.

“Elena...please forgive us, dear. Please open your heart to all of us, we have wronged you sob....”