
#NOTE: EVERYTHING TYPED HERE IS FICTION. PLEASE READERS DO NOT MISUNDERSTAND ALL THE THINGS WRITTEN BY THE AUTHOR!
"So, do you already have a bright spot about who is the culprit over the visual projections you see with your own eyes yet?" ask Cyan. He's very curious. He kept thinking about it until his mind became dead.
"Not yet." Haz answered briefly, clearly, and densely. Being too wrapped up in grief and blaming himself, he put aside everything that should have been thought of and found the answer by him. He feels guilty about himself. "But, as per our conversation a few hours ago, I suspect some of the people we have mentioned."
"So why is it more convincing that those who do visual projections are third parties. You try to look well at the height of the people in the darkness. Even though he's in a dark place and far enough away, I'm pretty sure he's a man." The whiskey explains in detail. The explanation helps Haz's brain to work. "Remember that it just rained? There must have been footprints imprinted on the bushes."
"That's it!" exclaim Haz. He looked at the Whisk and smiled cheerfully. His mood changed quickly. "Thank you, Whisky Woods. You made me have a new job!"
"We'll try that place again. Since this third party also knew the sewer that Tyas Reddish was referring to, we should ask the person ourselves. Finish your food Haz!" snapped the Whisk when he saw Haz hurriedly wanting to leave from there. "Don't assort!"
Haz looked at Whisk with a glare. He also obediently followed the orders of the Whisk. "Yes, yeah, yeah. I'll obey your orders, Mr. Woods. I'll finish my meal first, we'll go there together. Don't you scold me anymore. I don't want to hear any chatter. That's enough." She covered her ears, a sign she didn't want to listen to anything at all.
"alright. I will not scold or scold you anymore. But, do not be reckless or do something stupid and can hurt yourself. You are very difficult when it comes to both things; stupid things and things that can hurt yourself. You have to remember that or not I'm going to make your ears hot" Whisk said. He didn't sound like he was joking with her words.
"Yes, I know. You don't have to tell me that many times. I'm bored. Ak-"
"You what? Don't tell me, Haz .. You're not very good at it. You are an honest man" Zenneth said. He supports Whisk.
Well, Haz becomes quiet and eats the instant noodles the Whisk makes for him obediently, like a kitten lashing out at his master.
Whisk ruffled Haz's hair and smiled at the woman. "There's nothing wrong with being submissive as long as it's good for you, Haz. I know you are a good person who is lonely and needs more attention. Also, if you're angry, you can take it out on me. I'm ready to be your angry outlet. But, don't be so rude. I'm not sure I'll."
"Not only Whisky Woods, I wish you could share your story with me. How long have we known? You always avoid when there is a problem and always keep everything yourself. I hope you can open up and tell me about you" Zenneth said. He gave a warm look to Haz. He also cares about that woman.
"me too. My hope is that you, my savior, will always be happy" Cyan said. She still remembers how she was saved by Haz. He owes his life to a long-haired woman.
"Thank you, you guys." Haz lowered his head, not expecting that there would be many people who loved him. He had been entangled for too long in loneliness and solitude. Perhaps, now is a good time to move on from the loneliness and solitude created by himself.
"I'll go with you. I haven't been out for a long time looking for fresh air. I've been living like a goa man lately" Zenneth said.
"me too. The work lately has been very quiet. As the owner of this place, time wasted is also a lot. I'll go with you guys. Counting I want to seek experience as a detective." Cyan also decided to go with them. The main reason is because of the boring work. The side reason was because Zenneth, the person he liked, wanted to come along.
"Yes, we'll go to the hospital first. Zenneth may prepare the necessary things in his home" Haz said.
"Make all that is to be prepared for me." Zenneth smirked sweetly. He's the greatest at it, because he's been with Haz for a long time of course. Otherwise, he himself also does not know his talent that can make millions of rupiah per client order.
"I know I can depend on you, Zenneth. Don't forget the tools I just bought about a week ago. We'll form a small team of detectives and handle the case. The police will close the case soon, but we're not. I need to know the mastermind behind these strange events." Haz is desperate to know who is behind this strange case. This case must be admitted very professional, many parties involved, but do not show their fangs at all. It made her challenged and dizzy at the same time.
"I sometimes forget that you are not a writer, but rather the Mafia Queen, Haz," Zenneth said. He took the backpack he gave Haz and Whisk yesterday afternoon.
"If you think I'm the Mafia Queen, just think of it that way" Haz replied. He finally unlocked his phone that was given by Zenneth from inside a mini backpack. There were 4 missed calls from Jel and many messages.
Haz hesitates to open a message from Jel. Yet he could not dodge like that constantly.
Perhaps there was something important that Jel wanted to talk to me about. I should at least return the message, right? ask Haz in your heart. He let out a long sigh then opened the message from Jel.
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Angel: Haz
Angel: Haz?
Jel: Haz, please read and answer my message.
Jel: I have something to talk to you about.
Jel: I feel I have to tell you this.
Jel: P
Jel: P
Jel: P
Jel: Hey
Angel: Tayo
Jel: Hey
Angel: Tayo
Jel: He
Angel: Bus
Jel: Small
Jel: Friendly
Jel: Drove
Jel: Slowed
Angel: Tayo
Angel: Always
Jel: Pleased
Jel: Ah .. well, maybe you're busy.
Jel: I just want to say to you, Alkaf wants to propose to me so I have to go back to Pematangsiantar. I'm not sure I can go back to the capital.
Jel: I'm sorry.
Jel: I hope you can understand.
Jel: Dan, I wish you could come.
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Turns out he wanted to tell me this.