
#NOTE: EVERYTHING TYPED HERE IS FICTION. PLEASE READERS DO NOT MISUNDERSTAND ALL THE THINGS WRITTEN BY THE AUTHOR!
Alkaf pulled his hand. Roughly, he clasped Jel's hand and wanted to pull the woman out of the Cafe.
"Ih! What the fuck?" Haz yells angrily and pulls Jel until Alkaf's grip is released. He hid the woman behind his body.
"Don't think because people know you. So, you can do it, Hazelia Lify!" exciting Alkaf.
"You are not the one who wants to! You are not ashamed! Not scot! Possessive outrageous." Haz reversed the words of Alkaf. He was not pleased with the words of Alkaf who said that he was at will. According to him, Alkaf does not reflect on himself. "Car keys confiscated. People's phones were also confiscated. It did not involve Jelkesya. You are the same as him again dinner outside. Think dong use brain. Free Bachelor Two, best graduate, grade 3.98, but no brain worn."
"I didn't involve Jel in any situation. Ever been? Notwithstanding. Which one involves me in whose worst situation? Ga. reflecting. Ga glassy. I used to drive until I had no place to live. Oh yeah, sorry sorry, no people don't have money. If you used to still ask Mama-Papa anyway can be compared to the same that nyari itself."
Haz outrageous. Yes, but he told me the truth. He did not feel guilty after saying so. That time, Alkaf's slap hit Haz's cheek.
The whisk that saw him was angry and immediately punched Alkaf until it fell onto the floor.
"There is money to sell yourself proudly" said Alkaf.
"Are you selling yourself or am I selling myself?" Haz smiled sweetly. He was not at all offended by the words of Alkaf. Why would he be offended if he never did.
"You better stop them now. The man had a very rough mouth" Pak Putra told his staff.
Jel was angry with the words Alkaf. Phila once said the reason she broke up with Alkaf, namely: Alkaf is a very rude person of the word and Phila does not like it. Phila's words were evident that day, in the Cafe, in front of all the visitors. But the woman cannot go on a rampage because Haz calms her down and hints at her to remain silent.
Andreas and Leo came out from the back of the cafe. They broke Alkaf and Haz.
Haz was silent, but Alkaf was still blabbering.
"J*lang like you should sleep with a bunch of guys in a hotel. For what comes and ruins the relationship of others."
"Master, if you don't like it, please just go out." The Son who took over the situation there. He knew Haz was holding back from getting out of his bounds. He also knows Haz has another personality who is easily offended and kills people, which is none other than Qerza.
"J*lang doesn't know himself."
"Your!" Whisk bogem raw cheek Alkaf. Hard enough, it might swell soon. What Alkaf said was absolutely outrageous. Reddish grained man rose apitam made.
"I could have reported you on defamation if you hadn't stopped now" Mr. Putra threatened.
Alkaf stood up and looked hatefully at Haz. "Look at you, l*nte is cheap!" He leaves the cafe after cursing Haz.
Whisk immediately stroked Haz's flushed cheeks. "illness?" ask the reddish-browed man. The look on his face is unpredictable, between being angry or blaming himself.
Haz shook his head. "!―Not sick!" The woman brushed off the fingers stroking the part of the cheek that was hit by the slap from Alkaf. Of course it hurts, he just doesn't want to make people around him worry. Especially Jel, she must be the one who was the most shocked.
"—If it hurts, just say it!" Whisk doesn't seem to stop worrying about Haz. Moreover, Haz's mental must be disturbed. He understands enough that Haz is holding Qerza back and is rampaging inside him.
The hardest hit to see was Jel. He had been in a relationship with Alkaf for a long time, but he did not know that Alkaf had such a bad side. What Phila said when she found out the two of them were in a relationship was not wrong.
Jel lowered her head. Ashamed and sad, everything mixed into one. He was ashamed because as a friend, he could do nothing at all. On the other hand, the woman felt like she had failed to be a good partner.
Haz patted Jel's shoulder gently. He smiled at the woman who was looking at him with teary eyes. "You're not wrong" he said. "Sometimes, there's one limit that definitely can't be broken when it comes to a relationship."
The reason Haz still doesn't want to have a relationship is because he realizes he's still very unstable. Especially since breaking up with Ric. He was convinced that he was not ready. Even until some time in the future it may not.
"You two. No, the three of you, come with me up," said Pak Putra in a soft voice.
Pak Putra instructed his staff to clean up the mess that Haz and Alkaf had done. He also calmed down the curious gazing at Haz and Jel, wanting to know what had happened between them in conflict.
Rather than thinking about her slapped cheek, Haz thought more about Jel's wrist being injured by Alkaf's tight grip. There's a nail scratch in there. Must be very painful.
"Your hands are okay?" ask Haz. He was very calm, even though in him Qerza was rampaging. He locked the access of the three personalities so as not to have any problems. Even so, he could still feel the unwarranted feelings of Fabel, Qerza, and Ziesya.
"Come on!" The son had already climbed the stairs. Followed by Haz and Jel who go hand in hand, and Whisk who is at the back.
The four of them arrived at the door of Pak Putra's office.
The Son allowed them to go in there. I don't know what was on the old man's mind. Maybe to teach the young people.
Haz had memorized every curve of the room. Even where Pak Putra put the P3K box he knew. Not to forget he asked permission to the owner of the room to be able to treat the wound on Jel's wrist.
This kid can still think of others. Though the most wounded is himself, the inner Pak Putra. Whisk thinks so.
"So, no need to tell me who I can guess who he is" said Pak Putra when Jel would open his mouth and say 'sorry' to everyone in the room.
Jel feels that he is the most guilty and must take responsibility for the events that Haz and the people around him have experienced.
"That's your boyfriend, Jelkesya?" ask the Son.