GROANS OF DESTINY

GROANS OF DESTINY
THE S2-CHAPTER 35



I wish I was a superhero who could defend and save the world... I will do my best to defend justice


If only I were the biggest loser among billions or perhaps trillions of creatures... So with silent steps, I whispered to them, about my view of the world through a wide range called 'internet' so I do not need to meet face to face with humans


If I were just a piece of trash... Then I will shout loudly to the wind, to bring me as far as possible to a place that will not be reached by humans


But unfortunately, maybe it's just the 'Say' of the moon a 'real action' that I'm willing to do for the sake of a creature called 'HUMAN'


For taking care of my own business, I am not strong enough.


"Eh?" shocked Alisya astonished.


"Owh... You're not a fan of Adalart Fortune miss?" ask the taxi driver again.


Does he know anything about Adalart Fortune? alisya thought, Alisya smiled faintly at the taxi driver, looking for an opportunity in this prevailing opportunity "Owh no master, only I am a little interested in this comic named Adalart"


"What makes you interested in her?" ask the taxi driver.


"His work that I read is very good" Alisya lied.


"Allow miss! I'm sure soon you'll be a big fan hahaha" said the driver.


"Hahaha yes it can be" replied Alisya feeling strange.


"If I may know, what work do you like about Mr Adalart miss?" ask the taxi driver again.


Alisya remembered the works of Adalart she read in the document about Adalart's self-data, the man in a black jacket who was declared a suspect in the serial murder case "The Single Ragrat" Alisya replied.


The taxi driver was again full of "is she really!? we are the same too! The Single Ragrat is a short comic that I read for the first time, since then I so often buy a variety of comics written by Mr. Adalart, and I immediately became a fan miss! by the way isn't her Heroine story pretty impressive?" the taxi driver suddenly asked.


Alisya so dead card, he was silent for a moment, do not know what to answer, want Heroine, the woman of the actor, the superhero, he did not know the contents of the comic story at all. Alisya thought of a quick way to avoid this conversation.


"Hahaha yes sir, I think it is very impressive, by the way can I refocus on this document sir?" alisya asked while pointing at the documents she held.


The taxi driver glanced from his rearview mirror "hahaha well miss, just now I wanted to ask the impressive thing what the lady saw from the Heroine, but it doesn't matter because the lady is busy" answer the taxi driver.


Alisya smiled faintly in response to that, just once she died the card, next time do not, because it could be the next time that she did not find the right reason to avoid the question.


"Oh yes sir... By the way since when did you pass with Adalart Fortune?" alisya asked back after a few minutes of silence to ease the failure to focus earlier.


"Hmm. as I recall it has been 3 years" replied the taxi driver who is still focused on driving.


"Sir ever met Mr Adalart?" ask Alisha back.


The taxi driver shook his head "mister Adalart never published himself in the real world miss, we the fans don't even know the true form of Mr. Adalart, but we believe and believe that the romantic comics full of drama that color his good nature and also very understanding, like Mr. Adalart the type of man who is elegant and classy" said the taxi driver.


If Alisya was drinking water at this time, she would have squashed the water soon because she heard some terrible news, how could that big burly man with the look of the Mafia rogue be such an elegant, classy man!?


With a long breath of air, because in a few seconds Alisya almost forgot to take a breath because it was imagined by the alleged taxi driver.


"As far as I know, Mr. Adalart still wants to be alone, in a conversation via online chat he once said he was busy with drawing and sports rather than taking care of women who often seduce and approach him in the real world" replied the taxi driver.


His eyes were wide open, he was like he was hearing the best perfect news that tomorrow his father, the creature he hated the most died a tragic death, a sense that now was inversely different from what he felt, he said, the most perfect disgusting taste ever, it's even funnier and more gawking than in a polar bear's slap.


For a moment Alisya almost forgot how to breathe, suddenly the taxi had stopped in one of the apartment units not far from his hotel stay. Alisya remembered that the burly man lived in an alley not far from the scene.


Alisya got down from the taxi in a dragged step, while climbing the stairs to the 3rd floor of the apartment Alisya always hissing like a madman, he pressed the bell on door number 33 very quickly and repeatedly.


There were quite clear footsteps stomping like an angry elephant, but maybe this was not an elephant, because the pace was very fast.


A sinister-faced man plus a wrathful expression that to Alisya was just that pitiful person walked out the door.


He was shocked to look at Alisya, slowly but surely the creepy expression was gone, although the reality could not be evaded that this person was still creepy and scary after all.


"Oh you manquer...Can I help you?" ask the man.


Alisya looked around, from earlier she did not see any police officers watching there.


"If you're looking for the police, they're not there, there's another case in the next alley" Adalart said.


"Murder again!?" shocked Alisya.


Adalart shook his head "I don't know"


Alisya was silent for a few months "can I look through the contents of your house?" alisya asked back after deciding to keep investigating and entrusting the case in the next alley with the police.


"Hah.. well, please" said Adalart look tired because it is not believed.


Alisya checked every inch of the room with details, the apartment was clean and tidy enough for a comic, not infrequently the house or apartment that is visited by a writer and comic is full of piles of papers and books scattered.


"Sir Adalart Fortune, what about the fate of the women who are chasing you now?" ledek Alisya after finishing checking per inch of the room.


The man named Adalart gasped in shock "I'm sure you can find information about me, but how can you know about that information, miss!? I just told you in my fan group?! don't tell me you're also one of my fans!?" surprised the man looked embarrassed.


Alisya laughed with satisfaction at Adalart's reaction "hahaha there is no way I who just know your name is your fan master, so what about the women?" ask Alisha again.


Adalart bowed his head looking sad "it's a lie miss, I just want the fans to know that if I say being chased by women, then he will consider me charismatic, I will not tell the story of my real life what else met them, I was afraid after seeing myself directly they immediately stopped being my fans" explained Adalart.


Alisya is quite concerned about Adalart, he wants to help, but his mind is still focused on the case, he is afraid of being wrong if he has to say something, indeed anyone can be a writer and even a writer of romance stories, but when it comes to the physical Adalart who is like a member of the mafia, Alisya chose to stay silent, she is afraid wrong if trying to calm down.


"Oh yes sir... Can I borrow your comic entitled The Single Ragrat?" tanya Alisya switched the conversation.


Adalart paused for a moment then nodded "this lady, just take it as a memento from me, it's my first comic, so I save it a lot" explained Adalart.


Alisya nodded in gratitude, after she saw the comic cover, her eyes widened in shock, this is more than just a romance comic in romance right.