Lady Sherlock: The First Unofficial Case

8: What is Haz...??

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

The car goes into the parking lot of the apartment that is inhabited by three creatures of Alkaf acquaintance.

To be honest, Haz daritadi's feelings were very unpleasant. A woman's intuition is always right. In front there, parked a luxury white car, BMW i8 white with a black pattern of porslen. Next to the car stood a well-dressed man: in a black shirt, a suit and pants worn by him in tune with the color of his car, his hair neatly combed back. The man was looking at a novel that was one of Haz's works. Occasionally glance towards her super-duper expensive Breguate Marie-Antoinette Grande Complication Pocket Watch pocket watch.

Haz hates to admit it. But... The man was the one he hated and loved. Even Alkaf and Jel were gaping as to why the man could be here. In front of Haz and Jel's apartment. In parking. Waiting for someone to come home! He is Richard Vinzeliuka. The one who had made Haz fall in love and hate him simultaneously.

Ric looked towards Jel's car which stopped exactly a few meters away from him. It felt like Jel had hit that one guy. Jel remembers how she treated and humiliated Haz in public. The woman will never forget the misfortune that befell her best friend because of the man ahead!

"You have to get your cousin out of here, Jel... Or the back man will explode in grief" Alkaf whispered to Jel. "Look, his eyes are already glazed!"

Cousin? Yeah, Jel and Ric are cousins. Not so far away. Because their grandmother had a blood relationship. But, really. Because of what happened to Haz, Jel doesn't like Ric. Even oppress him at all. He thinks all who hurt his best friend are his enemies.

"I guess what kind of person he is," said Whisk blatantly showing his excessive jealousy.

Oh... It seemed like there would be a third world war here.Inner Alkaf and Jel simultaneously. They looked at each other and shrugged their shoulders together.

"Come on... Get in the apartment I'm sick of," Haz said coldly. Unexpectedly, usually Haz will be pensively staring in the car when he saw Ric in front of him. But now, he's so different. Feels like everyone else in an instant!

Haz first got out of the car followed by Whisk, Alkaf, and last Jel who turned off the engine of his car first.

Haz really wants to get away from Ric. But, dodging is not something that can be used to solve a problem! That must be faced according to Haz. If she wants to get Ric out of her heart, she has to pretend that there's nothing between them, until she gets used to it.

Ric. His gaze was fixated on the figure of a woman whose height did not even exceed one hundred and sixty-five inches. The woman glanced at herself for a moment, then stepped away as if she had seen nothing.

Ric wanted to catch his wrist, pulling the woman who dared to ignore him into his arms. But, his intention was dashed after seeing his best friend and future girlfriend staring intently at him: You touch him, you die! And a man she didn't know dared to embrace the woman's waist! It was also because the person he was waiting for had come.

"Babys!" The person he was waiting for, a woman in exorbitant style, appeared and exclaimed at him in a sweet and alayish tone.

"Hello, dear Iris," Ric with his big smile dyed the woman's forehead in front of Haz!

Ric's eyes were still glued to the figure of the woman who was his 'former girlfriend'. Who is the one who dares to embrace him?! ask the man in an angry heart.

Haz looks brighter when he is with the man who embraces him.

"Why are you, by?" ask Iris centil.

"It's okay, let's go" Ric replied briefly.

Iris and Ric entered into the BMW i8 owned by Ric. And the car drove from the apartment parking lot that Haz, Jel, and Whisk lived in, and the woman who had just left with Ric, Iris.

Ric sent a message to someone before driving.

~

Ric: I need your help.

Mysterious Person: What?

Mysterious Person: Okay.

~

Haz breathed a sigh of relief. "Looks, I can forget that one damn thing," Haz cheered happily. He hummed ria.

"Your journey is still long, deck!" exclaiming Alkaf scoffed.

Haz puffed his cheeks, wanting him to hit that one guy. But, his wish had been done by the woman beside Alkaf himself. Who else if not Jel? He hit Alkaf's arm so hard that he even grabbed a hairline as big as the man.

The whiskey itself said nothing. From the corner of her lips was a faint smile.

As the Whisk is about to break into his own apartment with Alkaf, Haz pulls up the end of his back. The man looked straight at Haz: What's wrong?

I don't know why Haz was wrong. "Ep... Anu's... Thatuu." said Haz stuttering. "Thank you for that." The woman's face was blushing.

Whisk raised next to his eyebrows. "Together," she replied briefly.

"It looks like I'm smelling a new love scent about to bloom here" whispered Jel right in Haz's ear.

Haz's face immediately blushed red. The woman grasped Jel and pulled him away from the presence of Alkaf and Whisk.

Alkaf and Whisk looked at each other. The bespectacled man shrugged his shoulders, pretending not to understand, while Whisk invited Alkaf to come inside.

"I can't believe I can do it!" haz exclaimed proudly to Jel as he closed the door of their house.

"of course! You should be able to! That jerk up until whenever I won't agree you should go with him. Considering what he did to you, that was stupid!" Jel called back.

"Jel..."

"Hm?" Jel looked at Haz who was now being embarrassed by the cat.

"You think..."

"What a Hazelnut!" Jel.

"What about the Whisk?" Haz's look was pretty, and his eyes were sparkling. She is clearly in love!

Jel chuckled amusedly at Haz's question. "Yes, it must be seen by yourself, Miss. I can't judge him. But I think he looks good" replied Jel.

"Ah... What the hell am I thinking? Hahaha..." Haz gave a crisp laugh while shaking his head slowly, thinking himself strange.

"Looks like he should be on your list of considerations, Haz. Considering you couldn't turn it down earlier in the car" Jel said. The woman went into the bathroom. The sound of the shower was clear even though the ventilation engine had been switched on.

Haz threw himself on the bed staring blankly at the ceiling. A smile returned to her beautiful face. The woman is reviewing the incident that just happened in the car. He was astonished himself why he did not reject the 'something' he disliked. He cupped his face with both palms. His face looked like a ripe tomato now.

Gee whiz... I have to live it longer, inner Haz.