Lady Sherlock: The First Unofficial Case

122: Haunting Guilt Feelings

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

Hazelia Lify and Whisky Woods ....

Haz and Whisk would have just stepped out of the Hospital if the television plastered in the waiting room hadn't broadcast such an interesting news to be heard by the long-haired woman. His sense of hearing was sharp and instantly caught the news headlines.

Haz immediately told the Whisk to stop and wait, while listening to the news of course.

"An accident occurred on Jalan xxx, Jakarta. The passenger was thought to be drunk by police. Even more bizarre, there were no signs of anyone driving inside. According to testimony ...."

Haz squinted his eyes to see the car he was driving. He felt a very bad feeling. Sure enough, when the long-haired woman saw the license plate of a Toyota Voxy brand car in black, she immediately recognized the car as a car that was usually driven by Cyan.

"Damn!" ashes Haz. He stared towards the Whisk who was staring confusedly at him. "That's Cyan's car. He must have been out of the hospital. He's going to the airport. But, he foolishly did not realize that there was someone in there!"

Whisk tries to calm the panicked Haz. "Shttt .. let's go to the location. You'll know more about the chronology, won't you?" she said, hugging and gently caressing Haz's head.

Haz immediately pushed the Whisk and hid his face between his palms. And, the reddish-browed man knew that the woman was crying.

Hazelia Lify must have blamed herself again. Sometimes I wonder, it's not entirely his fault. Why did he think he had to carry such a burden?

"Haz, it's at the Hospital .. Let's get to the car first. You can cry all over there. How's it?" Whisk tries to persuade Haz.

Fortunately the reddish-blind man's persuasion succeeded, Haz hurriedly wiped away his tears. Although there was something left in the corner of his eyes, with a flushed nose, he followed the steps of the Whisk clasping his hands. They walked to the parking lot.

Haz can only be bowed as long as the Whisk leads him to a car driven by a reddish-browed man. He felt that he was very cute. Just because things were beyond his responsibility, he almost embarrassed himself, even nearly lowering the reputation of an International Detective in public!

Whisk did not laugh at Haz's crybaby nature. He understands enough that a woman like Haz will assume that all is fully under his charge. That instinct comes out when left behind by others. The long-haired woman felt very lonely.

Whisk lets Haz into the car while keeping Haz's head from being hit. And, thankfully, he did. Due to Haz's indiscretions, his head almost became a victim.

"Eh? A... ma-sorry .. does it hurt? Forgive the carelessness I made. I'm sorry .. I'm not-"

Whisk placed his index finger in front of Haz's mouth. His face became so with that of a long-haired woman's face.

"I'm fine. Are you calm, right? Don't apologize anymore, it's not entirely your fault. I also wanted to protect your head from impact, because I knew you weren't focused. So, stop feeling guilty and calm down, Hazelia Lify."