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After driving full of emotions, Robin finally arrived at his office, after parking his car properly, Robin immediately ran to the elevator which was not far from where he parked the car. Two building security people saluted Robin when the man passed in front of them, but Robin who was in such a hurry did not give any response. What was in his head right now was to meet Zwetta.

“Zee!!” cried Robin loudly as he opened the door to Zwetta’s treatment room from the outside in such a hurry.

Zwetta and the other three agents turned their heads towards the door at the same time.

Robin’s heart almost stopped beating when he saw Zwetta turned to him, even though Zwetta had not opened her lips but Robin knew that now Zwetta was back. Zwetta was hers again, the way she looked made Robin 1000% sure that Zwetta was back.

“Could you please explain to me what really happened?” Zwetta said flatly to Robin who was walking towards her.

Robin’s lips curved, the corners of his eyes glanced at the doctor Giana who nodded her head slowly giving a code to him that now Zwetta was really back.

“Robin!!”

“You remember me?” Robin asked quietly with a smile.

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Zwetta raised one eyebrow. “What kind of silly question is that? Of course I know you.”

“The question I have to ask you after you’ve been unconscious for almost a week, I have to make sure whether the girl in front of me right now still remembers her boss or not,” Robin replied casually.

“You’re really looking for trouble with me, aren’t you!” said Zwetta sarcastically. “Although my stomach still hurts a little, believe me I still beat you, Robin.”

Robin who had arrived at the bedside smiled broadly, ignoring the threat that Zwetta said earlier, Robin actually raised his hand to Zwetta’s head and touched the girl’s forehead gently.

“Thank God you’re healed,” Robin said softly. “I’m glad you’re awake.”

“I’m not happy,” said Zwetta, still in a curt tone. “What the hell happened to me? Why did I pass out for so long? It’s not uncommon for me to pass out for up to a week.”

Robin pursed his lips, he was really trying to hold himself back from hugging Zwetta right now. Again hearing her babble made him so happy, he had been waiting for a moment like this for a very long time.

“Before I answer your question, you better answer mine first,” Robin said quietly. “Tell me what was the last thing you did or remember before you passed out, Zee.”

“Last thing I did before I passed out?” Zwetta repeated Robin’s words.

“Yes.”

Zwetta, who was free from the IV needle, then folded her arms across her chest. “The last thing I remember is I was walking home after doing the mission you gave me in Mexico.”

Doctor Giana immediately smiled broadly at Zwetta’s words, as well as Beatrice and Veronica who had only been good listeners.

“What mission are you on in Mexico?” asked Robin again.

“Catch Julio Escobar,” Zwetta answered quickly. “The man who claims to be the incarnation of Pablo Escobar, the legendary drug lord of all time.”

Robin nodded in satisfaction. “Good, that means the wound on your head doesn’t make you amnesia. Apparently you still remember well the mission you’ve done.”

Bug..

Zwetta hit Robin in the chest pretty hard.

“Damn it! You think just because of a small wound like this I can lose my memory like that?!”

Instead of pain or anger, Robin actually laughed out loud at Zwetta’s words. Without fear if Zwetta hit him back, suddenly Robin hugged Zwetta tightly. “Thanks for waking up, Zee,” he said quietly gratefully.

Zwetta, who really doesn’t like sweet things like this, is silent, she doesn’t refuse Robin’s hug at all. There was a big longing that Zwetta suddenly felt for her boss, when they shouldn’t have missed each other. Because she was only gone for five days to carry out a mission in Mexico like the assignment she got at that time, so it doesn’t feel like there is any need for longing between them now, right?

Not wanting to make Zwetta suspicious, Robin then released his arms from Zwetta’s body.

“Rest, your wounds are quite a lot this time, Zee. You need a lot of time to heal,” said Robin in a voice so soft, her gaze was also so soft and deep. It was very different from the usual Robin.

Zwetta shook her head. “You haven’t answered my question, I won’t sleep until you answer mine.”

“You almost became the target of that fake Pablo Escobar’s underlings, luckily it was only your stomach that got the worst wound. The rest of your body didn’t have any major injuries.”

Zwetta immediately touched her stomach. “What about my stomach?”

“Get hit,” Robin replied back. “But don’t worry, Doctor Giana has managed to handle it quickly.”

“In surgery?”

“Yeah, what else should I do if I don’t have surgery, hm?” asked Robin, chuckling. “Do you think the bullet will just pop out once it’s blown out, do you?”

Zwetta pursed her lips. “Where can there be such a thing, Robin. You’re really out of your mind, aren’t you?”

Robin burst out laughing, her stubborn, argumentative Zwetta really is back. Doctor Giana’s method worked, doctor Giana’s fake mission was successfully embedded in Zwetta’s memory. Robin is also optimistic that another mission made by doctor Giana is successfully embedded in Zwetta’s memory, replacing the memory as long as she uses the identity of Elena who was given to her by her savior from the accident that occurred at the Zurich hotel at that time.

“Get some rest, you certainly don’t want to be in the hospital bed like this all the time, do you?”

“Of course not,” Zwetta answered quickly. “I feel like my body has suddenly become so fat right now, being unconscious for a week has really made my body heavy.”

Doctor Giana touched Zwetta’s shoulder gently. “It’s normal for you to feel different, doing nothing for a week will make anyone feel fatter. You don’t have to worry, with exercise your body will definitely be as light as before. But you have to be healthy first, at least until the wound on your stomach really doesn’t heal. it hurts again.”

“What dictor Giana said is true, Zee. You can do your crazy exercise again like before if you’re completely healed, so now follow doctor Giana instructions.” Robin answered doctor Giana’s words quickly.

“Okay, I’ll rest then,” Zwetta answered quickly.

Robin nodded slowly. “Good girl, Bee and you Vee leave Zwetta. Let Zwetta rest and you are a doctor Giana. I await your arrival in my room.”

“Yes sir.” Simultaneously the three agents answered Robin’s words.

After saying that, Robin then walked quickly towards the door leaving Zwetta’s treatment, Robin, who was very curious, quickened his pace so that he could quickly arrive at his office which was on the highest floor of the five-story building.

“You heard what the boss said, didn’t you?” said doctor Giana softly to Zwetta who was already lying down.

“Yes.”

“Then sleep, we will go out,” said the doctor Giana again.

“Get well soon, Zee.”

“We’ve missed you, senior. Get well soon, okay?”

Zwetta laughed. “Yeah babe, just a gunshot wound like this won’t keep me lying around for too long. Don’t worry.”

Doctor Giana smiled slightly in response to Zwetta’s words, the next second without a sound the beautiful doctor immediately invited Beatrice and Veronica to leave Zwetta’s treatment room. The three of them walked quickly, all three of them had happy smiles on their faces because Zwetta was really back.

“Why is everyone acting weird to me today,” Zwetta said quietly when doctor Giana actually closed the door where she was from outside. “I felt like everyone was so happy when I saw I came out of my stupor. The way they hugged and looked at me was so different, what’s wrong with them?”

Because the medicine given by doctor Giana started to work, Zwetta’s eyes began to close. The drowsiness was so strong she couldn’t fight it for too long and in a short time Zwetta finally fell asleep soundly. Her lips curled into a smile that was so wide, a smile that for the past few months had disappeared from her face due to a misunderstanding caused by a photo that wasn’t very clear.

However, only two minutes Zwetta closed her eyes. Suddenly, clear tears flowed from the corners of her eyes, tears that just came out without any reason.