Lady Sherlock: The First Unofficial Case

27: Be Stronger Against The Obstacles

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

"Whisk is in danger? Oh ... come on Miss, don't mess up with me. He's powerful, how can he ends up in a hospital?—Whisk in danger? Oh, please Miss, don't scare me. She's strong, how did she end up in the hospital?" Winston was silent for a moment. "Is that ambulance sirens? How can it be true? —Is that the sound of ambulance siren? How could that be?"

"It's definitive ambulance sirens. We're heading straight to the hospital now. And now, I ask you to stop asking about the truth, 'coz this is the truth! Why can I call if if Whisk isn't in danger? I'm not messing up with you now and I'll seriously kill you if something happens to Whisk because you don't give an attention!—Of course it's really an ambulance siren! We're on our way to the hospital right now. And now, I'm asking you to stop asking questions about the truth, because this is the truth! How can I call you if the Whisk isn't in danger? I'm not playing around with you and I'll really kill you if something happens to her because you're not paying attention!" exclaim Haz.

"Damn! His pulse is weakening! Bleeding in the back near the kidneys won't stop!" shouted one of the male nurses in the ambulance. "We can't have a transfusion before we get to the hospital!" continued.

Gluey! Haz swallowed his rough salivary. Goddamnit! I'll find Thomas Bara to the ends of the world if I have to! his inner.

"Geez!" exclaim the man across there in Indonesian in a thick French accent. "Truly Senior that one! What did he do to get hurt like that?"

"GIVE HER FIRST AID!" shout Haz. "I don't have time to explain now, Winston Le Fay, make sure you'll help him or I'll actually cut your head off!"

Click!

The phone was shut down Haz.

In France...

Jeez .. Senior Whisk's girlfriend is so creepy! winston in my heart.

"Call who?" ask a woman in French.

Winston immediately sat down sweet and tidy. "Senior Whisk girlfriend, sister Milla—Whitney Carmilla Walker, first love Whisk—Whisk, she is in critical condition. Her boyfriend I don't know her name was accompanying her in the ambulance. There was a scream that said the bleeding of the patient did not stop which I could assume to be a Whisk," Winston replied.

"What's!? A whisky? The man who had nine lives was injured and was being critical!?" exclaim Milla.

"Really! At first I didn't believe it either. But the atmosphere there was too harsh. Her boyfriend really doesn't lie, brother!"

Milla bit her finger. What the hell's going on? Whisk is not a weak man. Unless confronted by Thomas Bara or other high-class criminals .... Also she now has a boyfriend!? Little brother doesn't know himself! No telling her sister has a boyfriend! put the woman in the heart.

Milla immediately activated her phone and looked for someone's contact there. When she had found him—contact James Stetson, her husband who was the leader of a dark organization called The Phantom—soon might call her.

Tut's...

Tet...

"I'm on my way home, Milla. Is there a problem?" The bass of a man is clearly heard. Instead of saying a greeting to his wife, he immediately asked.

"When you get home, we will go directly to Indonesia" said Milla.

"Whisky Woods, my brother is in critical condition. Her boyfriend said the bleeding couldn't stop" Milla replied. "I'll be packing soon. You also quickly go home. If the news is true, then we have to find the cause immediately" he continued.

"I won't ask much. In about five to ten minutes I'll be home. I hung up on him first. See you at home, baby."

Back to Haz...

Haz held his knee worriedly. He is now in front of the ER room, sitting in the row seat provided there. The woman cupped her face while sighing deeply. His eyes were puffy after the show crying long.

Haz bit his fingernails. When will the doctor get out of there and tell you how he is? the woman panicked in her heart.

Moment before...

"QUICKLY FIT EMERGENCY OXYGEN TUBE! TURN HER BODY AND SUPPRESS THE BLEEDING! WE HAVE TO HOLD ON UNTIL THE PATIENT ENTERS THE HOSPITAL!" shouted Senior who was in the ambulance.

Everyone in there was in a panic, including Haz himself. He was very afraid of the state of the Whisk right now. Although he had to admit, the man survived Thomas Bara because it was indeed his great martial arts. But he did not deny that he also had weaknesses.

It's my fault, inner Haz. If only you and I had never met, and you never said that you liked me, it would not have been this way. Looks like I've made one by one people's lives threatened .... Haz nibbled his lips, thinking one mistake after another.

Everyone is busy with their work. Even the ambulance driver stuck the gas through the stretchy highway and passed by the car a little.

Haz can also see the car driven by Alkaf speeding around back there. Seen from the glass is not a car reben the two people who are serious and even silent to each other. His mind is in a mess now. He only wishes quickly until the hospital or the miracle that comes—Whisk opens his eyes and is diagnosed as okay. That simple.

An ambulance entered the hospital. Arriving in front of the lobby, the car stopped immediately. The crew inside soon scatter out along with a hospital-style wheeled stretcher and Haz tries to calm himself down.

Whisk was immediately rushed to the ER at the hospital. And Haz himself must wait for the doctor's report on duty to save Whisk's life.

And that's where Haz is now, sitting waiting for a hospital report on the state of the Whisk. Holding his knees limp and silent, emptying his mind, remembering what had just happened. The whiskey doesn't have to end that way.

"Haz ...?" There was Jel's soft low voice. Not like he usually would.

Jel hugged his best friend. Strengthened it. "Don't think about it, it's not your fault, Hazelia Lify" he whispered.

Haz speechless. Her tears are back. That woman is so stubborn. If he has blamed himself, he can act like a fool who every day cries sobbing— like he is now.

"Haz .., we all know it's not your fault. Stop blaming yourself, okay? Don't be so lulled like this. I know, I know it's hard for you not to think about it. You are the only one who is with him and you cannot prevent the events that will happen to him. I know it's very hard for you. You think about it, you think that if you forbid him to do something stupid, he wouldn't end up like this." Jel paused for a moment as she stroked the head of Haz, leaning on his shoulder, took a deep breath, and continued.

"Hazelia Lify, never blame yourself for something you don't know is coming. You're not a clairvoyant, can't interpret something as easily as that—though I know you have very high analysis. You will not be able to guess the future, nor can you guess His will. Whatever happens now, we can only think of it as the best course."