
Keizo slightly crept his arm. "Hazel said he'd put me here, so I'm not coming back."
Hazel who heard it glared as she let go of the man's grip and turned away with a sharp look. "I didn't say that?!"
The man grimaced and tried to get closer, even though Hazel refused. "Aduh .. help me first, I don't want to be punished for cleaning up the entire mansion just for a small mistake."
"It's your business, you dare to take responsibility. Inadvertently or intentionally if you're wrong you have to carry out the punishment" Hazel said. He pulled Keizo forward and pushed him forcefully. "Please, he's not scuffed at all."
Keizo panicked as his servants pulled him over, he tried to break away and asked Hazel for more help. "Hey! I don't want to go home!"
While Hazel was just silently watching, the storyline was like this. After all, what did he do until he was punished like that?
"Indeed, as people say, you are evil. You don't even want to help me at all" he said suddenly.
Hazel, who was thinking nothing, looked flat. "What's? do you know what? you mean the same as people who comment on others without knowing what is really happening. I don't have a stand, I hate people like that.
Somehow it felt like there was a burning emotion that kept wanting to come out, Hazel was silent for a while while looking at Keizo who was also staring at him. "After all, you should think and know that if you go into someone else's residence without permission and even go through the balcony it is disrespectful, Keizo Monio Heriga."
Feeling the air change, the maid chooses to pull Keizo back. "I'm sorry we interrupted Miss Hazel's break, thank you for your cooperation. We're clearance to bail."
Hazel nodded in return without a smile as her mood completely descended, the horse carriage left her residence and disappeared in the cold of the night.
"Are you okay?" celsa asked after the other waiter closed the door. The girl was still silently staring at the main door with her hands clenched, making Celsa have to look at Evie because she was confused how to.
A rough gasp sounded and Hazel turned just like that towards her room. He climbed into the bed and immediately lay down with the blanket he pulled to cover almost his entire body.
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"Hazel, you still haven't woken up?" That voice as well as the hand holding it made him slightly piqued. Hazel turned around and began to open her eyes slowly, a girl with pretty black hair was the first she saw.
"Morra?" hazel asked to be sure because her view was not clear enough. Also the male figure behind Camorra made her frown. "Matteo?"
"Sorry to bother you, we actually want to wait for you to wake up but your servant said you haven't woken up from morning" Camorra explained.
Hazel wakes up and rubs her face. "What time is it?"
"Set ten."
Although his eyes were still closed, Hazel muttered. " Mom and Dad haven't come home yet?"
"Yes, Uncle and Aunt are not home yet, maybe on the way, let's get up and get ready you haven't had breakfast and it's noon" Camorra said.
Camorra looked around, then shifted and held onto Hazel's shirt. "Why you?"
Hazel fell silent again, remembering that she cried last night because of Keizo's words until she fell asleep by herself. "Ah, I'm fine." He tried to make his two best friends not worry, if you think again why should he be so hurt to hear the words of Keizo?
"I'm waiting for you downstairs, let Camorra help you." Matteo moves on and Evie and Celsa come in and they close the door.
"Help Hazel take a bath, I will wait to get her clothes ready," said Camorra, who was taken by Hazel's servants. The girl complied as the two helped her head to the soaking place.
Actually she wanted to ask why Camorra and Matteo had come this early and entered her room. It doesn't matter, maybe they're used to it. It seems that his friendship is very close.
Hazel did not soak for too long for fear of keeping Camorra and Matteo waiting, she immediately put on the clothes that Camorra had helped choose. Then dress up a little and immediately go down for breakfast. Matteo was also waiting for him below.
"I want to bring the food to the back table," Hazel's plea was immediately obeyed by the servants. All the preparations for Hazel breakfast were immediately moved to a fairly shaded back table on the edge of a fairly spacious garden.
Hazel eats well while looking at the scene ahead, Camorra also keeps telling stories and he listens. While Matteo as usual just listened, this time it seemed as if he was making sure his breakfast was spent.
"Said yesterday we went to the house of Arzhel?" ask Camorra suddenly. Hazel took a sip after eating and nodded.
"Then how? Is there Alexa, too?"
"No, Uncle and Aunt Mageo said that if you dared to go out to see Alexa yesterday, you didn't have to go back" Hazel said. "Then I wanted to go to the bathroom and Arzhel offered to drive" he continued.
Camorra frowning. "It's so weird."
"Yes, it's weird that he spoke up and asked me and you to apologize to Alexa." When the sentence came out Camorra immediately put on a lazy and upset look at once.
"Together with the girl, Arzhel kept telling people to apologize even though the mistake made was Alexa's fault. He defended her all-out, you lunatic," Camorra sneered.
Matteo seemed to think. "You still want to continue the match?"
"I appreciate Father and Mother's decision" replied Hazel. Anyway, if he gives up immediately, what's the next story? She was afraid that she would have to go after Arzhel. Present, that until now made him hesitate to act as he wished.
The sound of footsteps came closer and made them immediately turn their heads. There Celsa stood with Evie behind her. "Miss has guests."
"Who?"
"Young Master Heriga, Mr. Keizo who last night walked into the balcony."
Hazel cringing. "You what?"
"She wanted to speak directly to Miss, but this time came with Mr. Arzhel who also brought Alexa, Miss Hazel."
Want to ask him to fight, right?