Lady Sherlock: The First Unofficial Case

12: Hazelia Lify's Secret

#NOTE: EVERYTHING TYPED HERE IS FICTION. PLEASE READERS DO NOT MISUNDERSTAND ALL THE THINGS WRITTEN BY THE AUTHOR!

"It's nice to meet you fans too, hahahaha... It's laughable," chuckles Haz amusedly.

"This is the information I got about some online printing companies that spread the issue. Some of them are part of Vinze's Company. The shares of those who were there reached forty-five percent. Also, the children of the owner of the online printing company are reportedly close to Mr. Vinzeliuka. I'm sure Miss must know basic things like this. I also get information that Young Master Vinzeliuka hired a hit man I know. It just so happens that the person is in this country even in the capital. I can talk to him to get information if Mister and Miss want it" Andrian explained. As Whisk said, he's very good. Moreover, Whisk knew that Andrian was an honest and trustworthy person. Therefore, Whisk once told Andrian to be his assistant, but until now, Andrian has not given a certainty. She doubted.

"I know some of them" said Haz. "They were also helping Ric to embarrass me. So, no wonder if they are so excited to cooperate with the damn man to make a hoax."

"Whisk, you can create a blog without an IP address right?" haz asked as he looked at the man who was sipping his coffee that was never ending.

"It's easy, Miss. What pay?" canda Whisk's.

"About late April to mid-May, my new book will be released. Of course I can give my 'raw writing' to you so you no longer need to buy when my book debuts. How's it?" Haz smiled mischievously.

"Deal!" said Whisk quickly. "Spoilers please!"

"No! Can't do. I promise I'll give it to you. Of course I shouldn't be the slightest spoiler about it. Remembering something interesting I had written in there," Haz chuckled amusedly at the thought of himself writing Whisky Woods into his story as the ever-lucky antagonist.

"Hw... Just slightly... Can ya?" Whisk shows a twinkle of his eyeball similar to a cat's eyeball when begging to give him something.

Oh, my God, that's so funny. Inner Haz. No, Haz! You should not be tempted by something cute and funny like this. You will look weak!

"No! Quickly make it then you'll get this thing," Haz wiggled his phone. On the screen is the title of the novel that will be released shortly by Resplendent Nephila: The Lucky Kyzel Woods, with the category of drama and mystery that of course makes people curious about its contents.

"Hey!" exclaim Whisk does not accept the title of the novel made by Haz. "You used my last name on purpose?"

"I've got a title spoiler. Are you sure you're not curious about the contents?" goda Haz's.

Oh, my God, this is driving me crazy! Of course I was really curious about the novel! whisky in his heart.

How crazy I am! Why would I combine my name and Whisk to form Kyzel's name?! haz was in a ashamed heart. Hopefully he doesn't realize that I combined my name and his name to create the main character of the antagonist in the novel.

"Andrian, I realized that I wanted to ask you a question" Whisk told Andrian, who only listened to and understood the conversations of the two people who were of different gender.

"Yes, Young Master?" Andrian put on a puzzled expression while staring at the Whisk.

"Why does your body smell like medicine? Did you just get out of the hospital before coming here?" ask the curious Whisk.

Andrian was silent. His face was a little blushing.

"The answer is easy. As someone who fell in love with the nurse at the hospital, of course Andrian will send the woman there. Didn't we?" Haz got up from his seat. "Name Raphaela. One place to work with me. Oh yeah, I want to make tea. You have tea, right, Whisk? Where are you hiding it?"

"My room, a closet," replied the short Whisk.

Haz moved from there. Looking for a closet referred to by Whisk as a place to store tea.

"Is Miss a fortune teller?" andrian asked with a surprised expression because Haz's words were right without missing a single moment, before Haz completely disappeared from there.

"You think?" Haz asked Andrian back while waving his hand: No need to think about what I said. I hope you and he fit in.

"Then, what do you mean by your 'morning routine', Andrian Delwin?" Whisk squinted his eyes at Andrian, interrogating him.

"Ahaha... That's... I did it with another woman. Not Raphael."

"I didn't think yes..." Whisk looked at Andrian.

"Isn't that natural for a man?" ask Andrian weirdly.

"Ah... Want what? I think I want to go see Haz. I want a cup of tea. You want something?" Whisk diverts the conversation between the grown man and Andrian.

"I want Americano" Andrian answered, understanding why the Whisk switched their adult conversation. Whisk doesn't like that much.

"alright. I'll make it," Whisk hurried away from there leaving Andrian alone on the balcony.

Soon, Alkaf and Jel arrived.

"Well, where are Hazelia and Whisky Woods, Andrian?" ask Alkaf. Of course Alkaf knows who Andrian is. He was once a former assassin. But now he has become more human. Alkaf once visited a defense cell that happened to have inhabited Andrian.

"Oh, Mr. Pastor," said Andrian. Andrian often referred to Alkaf as 'Master'.

Jel who was beside Alkaf held back his laughter. "Fttt... Lord Reverend," Jel's tease whispered to Alkaf.

"Oh I thought you didn't know me anymore" Alkaf made small talk.

"He's Liulaika Jelkesya. A good friend of Hazelia's," said Alkaf introducing Jel to Andrian.

"Oh. Greetings, Miss Jelkesya," Andrian said.

"I'm going to the kitchen for a moment. You guys talk here. I want to see the development of both of them," Jel chuckled at something evil.

"Jel..."

"I won't bother them, I promise," Jel said. "Oh yeah, Alkaf wants what?"

"Vanilla Latte" replied Alkaf.

"Okay!"

Jel disappeared from behind the door of Whisk's room.

"Women who care yes" Andrian said.

"That's how it is," replied Alkaf. "So, how about crash ahem... You know what I mean, don't you? It's been a long time since I've been to the state capital for counselling."

"Lumayan improved. There was a nurse who helped me neutralize the crash in my brain. He was a good counselor even if he was just a nurse," Andrian said. He played his finger, a sign he liked to talk about the nurse he was referring to.

"Oh, that's great then. You like that nurse?" ask Alkaf. The man in glasses is a good psychiatrist. He can see a person's behavior through his movements.

"Ah, yes, you are right. I like it" Andrian said honestly. As the whiskey says. Andrian is an honest and trustworthy person.

"Then, did you tell him about your past?" ask Alkaf.

"Yes, I told him. He is a good listener. He also understood about my situation," Andrian replied.

"Ah... I see," Alkaf opened his vibrating phone. There was a chat coming in from Jelkesya.

~

Angel: Alkaff...

Jel: No more vanilla lattes!

Jel: You forgot to buy it huh?

Jel: What do you want to replace?

Jel: Or do you want jasmine tea?

Jel: Reply!

Alkaf: Americano?

Jel: Oh, there is.

Angel: Want Americano?

Alkaf: Yes, that's all.

Alkaf: Do not have too much sugar.

Alkaf: If you can use creamer only.

Jel: Okay!

Message read Alkaf.

~

"Oh yes, Mr. Reverend," call Andrian. "Can I ask you something?"

"Yes, what do you want to ask?" Alkaf asked back.

"Is Miss Hazelia a fortune teller?" Andrian scratched his head that was not itchy. "I know this is a little strange question. But, how could he know the name of someone he didn't even know?"

"Ah, that..." Alkaf seemed hesitant to answer the question. "You have to ask him yourself if you really want to know that. However, he would not say it to people, as they could just consider himself crazy. It was his secret, also a secret that 'maybe' would destroy him."