Lady Sherlock: The First Unofficial Case

80: Plan Today

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

"Zenneth, is there any place you want to go? For example, to the shopping mall or wherever it is?" ask Haz.

Zenneth looked at Haz with a look of disbelief, dumbfounded at the woman's question.

Usually Haz wouldn't take me to a place like that. What's wrong with her? ask Zenneth in the heart.

"There's no need to look at me like I'm staring at a ghost, I'm kind enough to accompany you to a place like that. If you don't want to, ma-"

"I want to go to the shopping mall. There's a lot of stuff I have to buy" Zenneth interrupted with a sweet grin.

"OKs. How's cyan?" ask Haz.

"I'm out—I'm not coming. I'm gonna go back to the soft bed and sleep all afternoon. I'm really sleepy. Please return me to where I came from" Cyan replied.

"What about you, Whisk?" Haz looked towards the Whisk.

The whiskey looks very excited. It seemed like he also wanted to squander his money. At least lock yourself in GRAMEDIA or PAPER CLIP until Zenneth finishes shopping.

"Oh, you're obviously going to be in this one buying activity" Haz said, reading the expression on Whisk's face. "Yes, we're going to return Cyan to his casino building. After that we will go to Zenneth's house to clean up, dress up, and all day shopping at the shopping mall."

After driving Cyan home to the casino building ....

"I'll just go back to the apartment. My clothes are all there," said Whisk.

"Just move out of that apartment. Besides, I'm gonna find a new apartment for your favorite Hazelia. If you want an apartment next door to Hazelia, I can find her" Zenneth said. He gives the green light to Whisk regarding their PDKT relationship.

"Of course I won't refuse. But, will this one Miss not be offended by my presence? Which every morning and evening he must see and constantly bother him" the Whisk tease.

Haz was silent. He's not listening to the Whisk talk with Zenneth. He was thinking about something else. Something bothered him. But he just let the feeling lead him. The feeling finally disappeared when he was made aware by the Whisk.

"Haz? What's up?"

Haz could hear the question with a small pat on his shoulder. He immediately turned his head towards the Whisk and Zenneth who were looking at him were puzzled. He shook his head, smiled and said, "There's nothing. The one who followed us is gone. I was just thinking about Nicholas Qet Farnaz's position."

"Why do you think of such a strange thing as him?" ask Zenneth. "Today don't think of anything that can weigh on your mind. We're gonna have some fun. This is an order, Hazelia Lify."

Haz let out a long sigh and rolled his eyeballs lazily. "alright. Alright. We'll do it your way today. Let's have fun."

An hour later ....

Whisk clakkson when he's in front of Zenneth's house and will pick up the Host and Haz. He waited for five minutes according to his conversation with Haz. Haz said, Zenneth is dressing up.

Whisk himself also did not understand why the woman had a crumple once. When they want to go somewhere, they will definitely dress up and perform as much as possible—except Haz, Whisk never saw Haz dress up menor.

As Haz said, Whisk only had to wait for five minutes. After which, he could see the door of Zenneth's house opened. The host came out first from there. It turns out that the dress that Haz meant was to dyed his hair. Zenneth's hair was painted straight. Haz himself did not change anything other than applying BB cream to disguise the blackened eye bags.

Haz opens the front door of the car and sits next to the Whisk. Zenneth sat in the middle after confirming that the house was locked.

Haz was brushing his long hair. Usually he prefers to tie it. But today it looks a little different. Haz is actually pretty uncomfortable. Zenneth advised him to just grow his hair.

Hot, inner Haz while slipping her hair back.

"If you don't like it, don't scrape it. Just tie it," said Whisk, giving Haz a hairband.

Haz accepted it with pleasure. "thank you. If it wasn't for this attached grandmother, I wouldn't be gnawing at my hair either" Haz said, glaring at Zenneth.

Whisk drives a car from the front of Zenneth's house and heads to the shopping mall based on directions from Haz. Before that, they went to a Zenneth subscription bike shop.

A moment before, at the house of Zenneth ....

"Haz! You're done yet?" zenneth asked from the doorway of the room that Haz was occupying temporarily.

It turned out that Haz was done earlier and .. he tied his hair again.

"God. You're this. Your hair is beautiful, why should it be tied up anyway? Let go" said Zenneth. He's starting to take it again.

"The world is very hot, Zen." Haz did not take his eyes off his phone.

"Take off and help me dye my hair" Zenneth said. She sits sweetly in front of the mirror, waiting for Haz.

Haz has no choice but to follow Zenneth's wishes. Otherwise, Zenneth would have whined directly at the woman. He couldn't stand the whining of others.

"Alright, don't whine anymore. Like this, right?" Haz scrunched up her hair. She also looks extra beautiful.

"Well, that's prettier." Zenneth chuckled small.

"Yes already, here. Before Whisky Woods came along. It's also almost ten in the morning. We have to hurry" said Haz.

"You don't want to make him wait?"

Zenneth's starting to suck again. Haz could only sigh deeply and roll the eyeballs, lazily.

"I'm sorry. I know I'm more of a bitch than the guy who makes you bad. I didn't mean to, really. I'm just kidding" Zenneth said.

"Can we not talk about Jel and you stop insinuating her?" ask Haz. He was uneasy whenever Zenneth compared himself to Jel.

Zenneth.

What good is Liulaika Jelkesya? ask in the heart. He put on a pouting face expression. She doesn't understand what Haz thinks of Jel or Alkaf and why long-haired women can be so patient despite repeated problems.

In the middle of Haz's activity of dabbing Zenneth's hair, the sound of a car horn was heard. The whiskey has arrived.

Haz tells Zenneth to pick up her phone on the table and asks the woman to reply to a message from Whisk.

Zenneth replies to incoming messages from Whisk through the lock screen. He doesn't know Haz—'s phone passwordhe actually knows, it's just that Haz replaced it so he doesn't assort anymore.

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Whisk: Are you guys done?

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"What do I have to answer?" ask Zenneth.

Haz doesn't look at the phone screen at all, but he replies, "Tell the Whisk to wait five minutes."

Zenneth typed what Haz said.

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Haz: Wait 5 minutes.