Lady Sherlock: The First Unofficial Case

14: Checkmate, Andrian!

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

"I'm fine. Trust me, I'm okay." said Haz wanted to snatch the spatula out of Whisk's hand.

"You're definitive not okay Haz! Now join them. You would just be a burden if you were here. You have to take care of your mentality at least. Whatever you can't do, I can do it, so just keep calm," Whisk deliberately says things that hurt Haz. He should be. As such, Haz would not force himself to do anything.

Haz shook his head firmly, sign that he didn't want to.

Stone head. thought Whisk.

"What are the basics in the kitchen?" ask the Whisk at the end.

"Ready, answer! First, always keep clean in the kitchen. Do not leave the kitchen dirty before or after use. Second, never be careless. Including: playing around, daydreaming, thinking unnecessary things, talking unnecessarily, turning your eyes when using the stove, joking around, and so forth that will cause 'kitchen accident'. Lastly, always pay attention to the results. Including: Taste, look, and neatness. I'm against rule number two. Ready, it's done!"

"good. You know what your mistake is, right? If you can't, leave it to me. I'll take care of things here" Whisk said.

"I can! And I have to be able to!" exclaim Haz.

"Let's call it a day, Haz. You're definitely not okay" said Whisk. "I don't know what that man named Richard did to you. However, I knew and realized that it was happening in the kitchen."

"You seem to have to visit the kitchen often to eliminate your dislike of him," continued Whisk.

Haz only listened and did not comment a word against the statement given by the Whisk. Haz thinks Whisk has a point. Considering what Ric did first made him feel very uncomfortable being in the kitchen.

"I'm done and I'll wait for you. Quickly finish cooking your pancake, Hazelia," Whisk folded his hands together in front of his chest. He leaned his wide back against the wall near the table where he was making drinks.

Whisk and Haz finally come to the balcony.

"Over you guys," said Jel.

Just a moment ago...

"What are you talking about?" Jel's coming.

"He asked if Haz was a fortune teller. Considering that this also happened to you and to myself, I could not bear to see him not knowing it" replied Alkaf.

"It's not a secret, Alkaf. People including that jerk knew about it. But, you know people will take it crazy," Jel shrugged her shoulders: Whether you want to tell me or not, never get my Hazeli in trouble, or you'll be sorry for the rest of your life!

"I'm a superstitious person, Miss. You don't have to worry about Miss Hazelia's ability" Andrian said.

"Unexpectedly, yes, Andrian. People like you believe in superstitions. Unfortunately, this one woman did not," Alkaf moved his lips to point towards Jel.

"I was once a suri. Just imagine how someone like me who should have been gone could still exist until now?" Andrian tapped his fingers on the table.

"No wonder you were once a suspended animation. I've heard your story. He said you were shot in the heart. Sometime, someone who doesn't know you're a hitman flees you to the capital's hospital and calls him your guardian. The doctor has done electric shock therapy for you, but unfortunately you never realized. Even the doctor has declared that you are gone. Miraculously once about ten minutes before being put in a hospital morgue, you open your eyes, shocking the medics. Haha. I can even imagine the officer's surprised face when he saw you open your eyes" Alkaf laughed at the end of the story.

"Haz doesn't have any supernatural powers, Mr. Andrian. You know Sherlock Holmes who can easily guess like a fortune teller? Haz is the duplication! Haz is a Sherlock Holmes in the real world! About the female nurse he called, you should ask him. He's really Holmes, hahaha!" Alkaf grinned wide.

"I know you must be talking about me. Recalling that my ears were itching once in the kitchen," Haz squinted at Alkaf who was originally grinning wide, suddenly nervous.

"First, I'm not a fortune teller. Second, I am the real work of Sir Arthur Conan Doyle. Thirdly, I have no supernatural powers and I'm sure that Andrian was suspended for his shot not hitting his heart. Given that a hitman was always dressed in thick and dodged very quickly," Haz quickly caught up with Alkaf, Jel, and Andrian's talk.

"Don't ask I know where Raphael is from. Because you were the one who showed it to me in the hospital, '" Haz continued, pointing his spoon at Andrian. "You're the most shameless person near him."

"What do you mean Miss?" Andrian looked at the confused expression, as well as being suspicious of Haz.

"Oh? You pretend you don't know now? Want me to open one by one?" ask Haz to threaten.

Alkaf and Jel whispered. Whisk himself heard the whispers made by the two men.

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Alkaf: This will be the most exciting drama! Remember Veronica Frendyana? Hazelnut dissected one by one his secrets!

Jel: I've even been scavenged by a Hazelnut! Imagine... I got caught liking the Gohzelion Griff!

Alkaf: That's your problem...

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Jel directly pinched the meat that wrapped Alkaf's kidney. The guy with glasses almost screamed at him. He stared at Jel sharply as he stroked the part pinched by Jel.

Interesting. thought Whisk after hearing Jel and Alkaf's statement. How good is Hazelia Lify? Is he really Sherlock Holmes like Sir Arthur Conan Doyle?

"I don't understand what you mean, Miss," Andrian was really curious about what Haz knew. The man was fishing for Haz.

"First, on the fifth of April, you met Raphaela in her study to consult after you realized that Mr. Whisky Woods won't be back in a short time because of teasing a doctor who just came in" Haz snapped his finger.

"Hey! What the fuck is that!?" yelling Whisk not accept.

"Well, one arrow shot two birds" said Alkaf.

"If there were popcorn here" Jel said.

"Ignore Mr. Whisky Woods is the one who took the. Next, the next day, you see nurse Raphaela again. This time, you didn't come empty-handed. I did hear it from the gossip of another nurse who teased the nurse. I bet on two of my works that I'll release between April and May, and in July and August. You bought nurse Raphaela a flower and a note with her favorite color, pink," Haz smiled sinisterly at Andrian's nervous face.

"The bingo! I'm-i'm right. Seeing your expression was already so agitated. Continue!" shaz Girang.

"It's getting more and more viewers..."

Alkaf, Jel, and Whisk seemed to watch a detective movie there.

"The peak I like the most was yesterday afternoon. Of course you have memorized the schedule when Mr. Whisky Woods is coming home. So you'll be at Raphaela's place as long as your Young Master doesn't want to go home yet. As usual, go to Raphael's room. Consulted. However, yesterday... You saying... 'Raphaela, will you-"

Unfinished Haz says what Andrian told Raphaela, Andrian confesses it with his face as red as a ripe tomato, enduring shame and liking. "alright. Alright. Enough's enough! I don't know where Miss knows it from, but I did actually say that to her."