Zain was unable to board the next flight so he had to wait until the next day evening to fly. He boarded the evening plane and reached his destination.
It didn't make him Sad. There was someone close to his heart who stayed here, but now he is not going to visit the person. Because he know if he does that he was going to turn everything.
He inhaled the air, as the coldness hit his face.
His head guard came and stood beside him with their luggage in his hand.
" Shall we go, young master?" He asked getting Zain's attention.
" I know you work for him, but this time just this time, help me! I don't want to disturb him..." Zain said not looking at him.
The silence was his answer.
Zain turned towards him.
" Just this time..." Zain muttered looking straight at him.
But he didn't look at him.
" There is a line, I can't cross the border. You know it too..." He said staring straight not looking at him.
