Azaleas

Mosaic 23: Capturing the Perpetrator

‘I have experience of being hated by people because of feelings, so because of that ..’

Eight days after the date split, at the Takada family residence.

Their father had just returned home from foreign service and was preparing for a break, but before that he took the time to greet his two children, Aiman and Yuki who were watching together, a new action film, and the, Maze Runner, Death Cure.

“Sorry new dad can give you this now, take a look at that five of you date schedule with Azalea.”

Aiman accepted it, even though he already knew from Regi, getting straight to the schedule made him a source.

While Yuki who was aghast in shock, immediately glanced at the sheet ignoring the exciting scene from the film, glaring in amazement at the thought of Yudistira's grandfather. So diligent to take care of things like this, even the schedule has been neatly arranged for one year. Aiman gets a date in the fourth week, and is fickle on other occasions.

Yuki slams her body onto the sofa and grunts bitterly as Aiman talks happily and tells her father to take a break, he will prepare a good and interesting date. The father who could already guess Aiman's feelings was just teasing and chuckling, encouraging.

“Wah congratulations!” tukas Yuki quipped, “Finally can date with first love. Silly once, the schedule is very impressive.” ledeknya, Aiman just looked at him confused, Yuki did not like this engagement and about his feelings, but he did not expect if Yuki looks this hateful. “But one thing you should know, usually first love never goes smoothly. It's possible.”

“Yuki!” sela Aiman stopped her swearing before actually proceeding, while Yuki stomped her feet and walked into the room. Feeling very strange and tense, Yuki looks different.

Tomorrow. Yuki's decline increased when he realized that his feelings were too big and difficult to control, so that from then on his character looked lethargic, uninspired and suddenly became quiet. He himself realized, had done the wrong thing, hostile and demo did not talk to Aiman since last night. And now without passion he began to eat, alone without friends at his request.

But before long, the appearance of Azalea resuscitated him. The girl who was the reason for his anger was casually sitting in front of him and said she wanted to accompany him to a meal together. Before resisting, Yuki is reunited with Fauzi and Novan who are also sitting there. Put down the spoon just as Yuki was about to talk.

“Ah I think we should talk,” exclaimed Fauzi made Yuki unwillingly use her hands to cover her ears, especially Fauzi sitting beside her. “Lea, I have something to discuss, we move there. It's a matter of class, the duty of the chairman and vice.” Fauzi's smile with Azalea who nodded in understanding. As if they were already experts so their matchmaker rushed away leaving both Yuki and Novan, who had no time to prevent.

“It seems they are on purpose.” guess Yuki is cold and flat.

“There's something I want to ask you, why are you doing it?” ask Novan. It is clear that the case where he and his two friends who escaped earlier caught Yuki stalking him.

Yuki's level of annoyance has not subsided, she stared reluctantly accompanied by laziness in answering. “Because I'm your fan, that's enough of an excuse not.” Yuki meant just to end the conversation, but Novan, suddenly he fell silent, he fell silent, yuki's words that have absolutely no friendly or soft elements make her pound. Yuki's face looks beautiful in her eyes. I don't know why.

Giggling indistinctly, Azalea made Fauzi feel uneasy, strange and ashamed of it. Since then Azalea has continued to laugh at something not at all funny, the frozen expression of Novan and staring at Yuki with sparkling eyes. Although it was only learned from Novan that Yuki did it because he was a secret fan of Novan, Azalea had known for a long time and felt funny to realize that Yuki admitted himself a fan.

“That's not funny, stop being crazy! It's not enough for me to help you picket and you're telling me to see your transformation into a madman!” tell Fauzi who if not restrained, he will pin the head of Azalea with a whiteboard eraser that he is holding.

“Saking roomy you are, to the extent that everyone does not want to picket with you! Shitty!” dumel Fauzi saves the eraser and switches to taking the broom.

“Ah you are right, sorry.” regrets Azalea along with her laughter that stopped. Fauzi did the same, turning back to his fiancee, who looked sad. “You should help me.”

“Already, this is my job as chairman. And quickly clean up, we throw the trash first just past the floor. Then to the flower club!” fauzi's orders did not want to linger seeing the sad face of Azalea.

To get rid of the trash they have to go to the very back corner of the school, and the atmosphere is fairly quiet. Azalea never dared to go there herself, and finally Fauzi relented again, accompanying her while continuing to protest and complain, which Azalea believed was just nonsense. If Fauzi wants him, he doesn't have to accompany him to the picket.

The two were a little busy distinguishing the trash and throwing it into the right barrel, until a vague conversation between two men was curious. Placing sharp ears and staring at each other, those eyes were round in disbelief when one of them said something.

“You have to take responsibility yourself, I just accompany you. What if someone knows we did it, destroyed the place! aish, we can be expelled!”

“Do not overdo it, you just need to pretend not to know and act ordinary!”

“How come, I heard they tried hard to find the culprit, give cctv to the inspection center, if checked more clearly they will know!”

Reclining to listen more clearly, Azalea accidentally dropped a canned drink rolling towards the two men. Stopped them. The two pairs of eyes were fixedly staring at Azalea and Fauzi who was still bent down picked up the can, slowly raising their heads right after they ran away. Fauzi was quite perceptive, running in pursuit. Azalea did not want to lose.

There was a fairly fierce chase under the sky that slowly began to shade. The two men suspected to be behind the destroyed flower garden case ran quickly and jumped over the fence, entered the village residents, and Fauzi had amazed Azalea who seemed hesitant to jump.

Azalea took a swing to jump considering her experience when she used to jump over the fence for truancy due to stress with the task and les-les from grandfather, Azalea recklessly followed.

Landing not too perfectly, Azalea grimaced in pain as her feet touched the ground and sprained. Still half-standing his eyes caught Yuki's figure shocked at his appearance.

“Are you crazy?” ask Yuki reflex. Azalea shook her head in shame.

“You saw Uzi? He's chasing the culprit who destroyed the flower garden!” without caring about her image, Azalea immediately asked.

“Ke there, and turn left.” point Yuki to the front of the road. Azalea immediately darted away despite her feet hurting, and Yuki noticed. Without thinking of anything, Yuki caught up and pulled her, “I know a shortcut, follow me!”

A good shortcut. Yuki and Azalea had already reached where Fauzi was holding one of them to leave. But the other one was preparing to run again, trying to cover his face so as not to be seen, but beyond the expectation of Yuki crashing and catching him nimble, he pulled out a taekwondo style that was quite adept at holding the shoulders of the perpetrator, who was not able to do so, kick the man's leg with a kick to fall and put a lock on the neck that makes it not wart.