Lady Sherlock: The First Unofficial Case

140: Bigger Issues Come

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

Haz: I won't ask for help then.

Haz immediately pulled a message where he typed the license plate number he saw from CCTV. He's not so happy with his name on a date. Especially blind dates. Given that he was once betrayed by Ric, he certainly did not want it repeated. Especially with someone she just met.

There's a message coming in from Nich.

Nich: Loh.. I didn't know you didn't like this kind of talk. I'm sorry. How about you buy lunch? That's not weird, is it?

Haz was already angry. He no longer replied to the message after reading it. One bad habit of long-haired women is that she is easily ignited by emotions. The slightest thing if it did not fit his mood, he would not be happy.

When Haz's phone rang, he didn't see it at all.

Perhaps because Haz did not reply to Nich's message at all, his phone rang loudly because there was a phone coming in, which was none other than Nich. The long-haired woman felt uneasy and instantly activated airplane mode. He's really uncomfortable.

Whisk who knows Haz is not happy to pat his head. "It's okay. I'm gonna ask my friend to find the license plate" she said, calming Haz down.

Whisk knows Nich must be saying things that Haz doesn't like. Therefore, the long-haired woman was angry and felt uneasy.

Haz pulls the Whisk's hand off his head. "I'm fine."

Haz once told me that he was okay. His face alone had already shown that he was not happy about one thing.

Whisk looked towards Pak Putra and let out a long sigh. He sometimes wants to give up on a Hazelia Lify. Sometimes he has to use logic to deal with long-haired women, sometimes he has to use feelings, sometimes he has to use his intuition and instinct.

"How about we just go downstairs? It'd be better if you ordered food, wouldn't you?" ask the Son.

Jel agreed with Pak Putra, even though he did not say it. He was also in a state of not being okay. She also understands why Haz never confides in her problems. Haz knows Jel has a lot of problems too.

"I want to eat too" said Haz. He also agreed with Pak Putra's proposal. Eating can increase the happiness hormone. Although only temporary, but very effective for a while.

Before that, Pak Putra got a call from his son, Leo. He also lifted it.

"Bah, it looks like brother Haz is going to get in big trouble .... The man, Leo meant the man who had been watered by Haz's brother, came with some people," Leo whispered.

Pak Putra turned his gaze towards Haz and replied, "Papah understands. You told them that your brother was gone."

"OK, Pah," said Leo from across the street.

After that, Mr. Son hung up the phone from Leo. He took a deep breath and shook his head. That problem is enough to make Pak Putra a headache. The people who surround Haz never end up having a good relationship with him.

"Hazelia Lify, you better be here, or you need to get out of here as fast as you can through the window" Mr. Putra said. He did not answer Haz's question clearly. But Haz knows that Pak Putra is saving himself from something he will not like.

Haz was not satisfied with the answer from the Son. Face pouting. He certainly knows that there are things that cannot be forced. But, he didn't expect that Mr. Son wouldn't tell him.

"Hah .. later when everything is finished Papah will tell. How's it?"

Of course the statement still left Haz feeling dissatisfied. He wanted to know what happened at that moment.

"No way!"

Haz is stubborn. If there was no clear statement, he would not back down. It made Pak Putra sigh in frustration.

"Because Uncle didn't want to say it. Must be related to you, as well as your kindness. Better follow Uncle's orders. You don't demand too much either, Haz," said Whisk.

Haz looked at the Whisk with a sullen face. He also knew he could not sue much. After all, Pak Putra was someone older than him. He has no right to force.

"How about we go as Papah says? Maybe it has something to do with Alkaf. I don't want to be with him either" persuaded Jel.

Haz began to soften. He could at least stand the persuasion of people. Especially if the person's face is already clear. He was the least able to think when there were people who were parsing. His heart was too fragile to see such a thing.

Haz nodded his head. He looked at Pak Putra, then invited Jel and Whisk to escape through the window.

"You crazy?" jel asks when he finds out about Haz's idea of escaping through the window.

Oh come on. That window is on the third floor. The height of one floor is four meters. At the very least, they had to jump from a height of eight or nine meters down there.

"When hasn't Hazelia Lify been crazy?" Haz asked Jel. "But, you guys just calm down. I already know how to get down. You guys just calm down. About your car, you stay here one night. Tomorrow it will be taken again."

"No problem" replied Jel.

"Follow me" Haz said to Jel and Whisk.

Jel and Whisk follow Haz. They believe in long-haired women. Haz is already skilled in such a field, he has also proven it. I had a problem with James Stetson at the Hospital at the time.

Speaking of James and Milla, they went home without notifying when Whisk was healthy and was discharged from the Hospital. They were ... come uninvited, come home not delivered. (It's like 'something' only).

Haz can understand that. A lot of people out there are threatening the safety of James and Milla. Especially when they are struggling with activities in 'darkness'. The world is strange, Whisk that a detective can be close to such a person although not rarely encountered, but also must be extra careful. Looking from the relationship of the Whisk and the two people, the long-haired woman could judge that they already trusted each other.

Don't think about anything else first. Now focus on blurring and focus on finding Cyan, Zenneth! haz in his heart.