Shattered
Chapter 11

That night Muaz had just returned home from his graduation.When he walked towards his room he heard a noise from inside his parents' room. Muaz was surprised that his parents usually quarreled, because of curiosity Muaz opened the door slowly.

deg. bak saw the murder scene like a movie,with his own eyes Muaz saw that his father was lying lifeless with so much blood and that the most emotion Muaz immediately peaked when he saw his mother almost raped. without further ado Muaz immediately pulled the man from his mother and beat up the man's blind pig.

The man was looking for a way to escape Muaz, at the push of Muaz to fall and then throw a vase of flowers at Muaz's head, with Muaz's stagger still catching the man,in control of his emotions, Muaz accidentally took a knife in a fruit basket on a nightstand.

Zreek. the knife was right pierced in the man's stomach. Although not hit by a vital area, the man immediately hit Muaz unconscious.The man directly out of Muaz's room with a limped path.

Hazel occasionally wipes her tears, this man beside her is just a victim who wants to save her mother.All charges are filed against her, making her suffer for 5 years in prison. it is inconceivable by Hazel how could all the evidence lead to Muaz. whether Muaz did not give his true confession or did he not have the trust of anyone?.

"Muaz, why don't you give your testimony?why are you being accused of being the perpetrator?" ask Hazel.

"you know, you've repeatedly said I wasn't the culprit but that no one believed me one person."

"why does all the evidence point to you?"

"i don't know." said Muaz staring at the tin he was holding.

"i told you about what happened that night, whether you believe it or not," Muaz stood up and looked at Hazel.

"i leave everything to you about my case" he said, then walked to his room. Hazel glanced at Muaz's room.

"give everything to you Az, your name will be clean soon I will make sure of it!!" his spirit, after which he walked towards his room to clean himself. Hazel glanced at the photo she was displaying in her room just before her wedding day Hazel moved the photo to her apartment.

"meaning that the knife belonged to the man who killed Muaz's parents.meaning most likely he immediately put his knife under the table to hide the evidence, and also coincidentally Muaz had stabbed him using a fruit knife, he said,and make Muaz the doer." he muttered while looking at the file he was holding.

"Alhamdulillah has begun to reveal the problem, now just find out who the man is? what's the purpose of doing that??" Hazel notes in her notes.

"oh, where's that half-brother??"

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This is where Muaz stared intently at the two people standing in front of him.

"boss" said one of them looking down in fear at Muaz. Muaz sat down on one of the chairs

"say what's met?" muez asked them

"pardon us bosses, we haven't found the man" he said

braaks. Muaz stomped the table making them even more frightened.

"shit, it's been three months that you can't find that jerk?!, what the hell is this doing??!" snapped Muaz

"seriously boss, we've been looking for the man the boss mentioned, but until now we didn't find him.it looks like he's very good at hiding his identity" he explained.

"silence!, if you know that, why can't you find another way huh?!"

"already, I don't want to know..You should get that man in a week...otherwise I'll cut your heads here, understand?!" muaz said coldly and walked out of the room.

"yes you must be careful of Hazel Blaire, not until she knows you are looking for the man" Muaz said staring intently at his two subordinates.

Muaz walked to his car, drove his car to the apartment with the girl to err on his wife's side. Before arriving at his apartment Muaz drove his car away from the apartment and walked towards his apartment.

from a distance he saw his wife was carrying some bags, he immediately accelerated his steps to meet the girl.

"Muaz?, where did you end up?" hazel asked in surprise, looking at Muaz. Muaz, as usual, just kept quiet and helped the girl carry her grocery bag.

"hmm Az, what are we going to eat today?" asked Hazel while pressing her apartment password.

"whatever" replied Muaz and went inside. Hazel nodded and walked towards the kitchen. Muaz only glanced at Hazel who was busy struggling with her cooking.

"you, how come you're not tired like this?" muaz asked, and Hazel was astonished to look at him

"meaning?"

"you look strong in front of everyone, even if you are weak" Muaz said

Hazel immediately turned off the stove and looked at Muaz "then what should I do? be sad? there's no point wasting time like that" he said, moving his cooking from the pan to the plate.

"why?"

"yes, the humor comforts myself.I don't want to be seen as weak, I'm used to it anyway."

"let's not talk about it, let's eat"

"oh yeah you don't have a cell phone yet, do you?, if there's anything we can contact each other." Hazel said as she fed her food.

"yet."

"kuy, we're out.I'm bored at home"

"you're up."

Hazel wears a white T-shirt combined with a moka skirt knee-length and hair she made Cepol. with natural makeup Hazel hummed out of the room. when she saw Muaz sitting on the sofa, she was wearing a white shirt,he was surprised the clothes Muaz wore with him today were the same and made them both look couple.

jeez, I was like going on a date, Hazel muttered and walked over to Muaz.

"ready ready? come on." he shouted while turning off the lights, Muaz immediately blocked his path.

"what's wrong?" ask Hazel in wonder

"change your skirt." exclaimed Muaz

"uh uh? wh why? this is good."

"change there.wear long pants or skirt."

"ish..no cool."

"you want to be seen by the men in the eyes of the basket out there huh?, if you don't change we don't go away." threatening Muaz

Hazel sighed, "yes yes I changed.wait a moment" Hazel walked towards her room.

the basic man sucks.gurutu while opening his wardrobe.he immediately grabbed a longer moka skirt.he immediately wore the skirt.

"hasn't he?" asked Hazel to stand in front of Muaz. Muaz nodded while putting on his mask

they arrived at the Mall, they immediately walked towards the place of selling mobile phones.

"where are we going?" ask Hazel after buying a cell phone for Muaz

"you're up."

"hiis.gimana if we go to the movies?"

"whatever."

Hazel immediately took Muaz by the hand, while waiting in line to buy a ticket, Muaz went to the toilet.

"are you alone, miss?" asked the man behind Hazel, Hazel ignored the man's words.

"Hazel" called the man, and Hazel turned to look at the man.

"how do you know my name?" ask Hazel coldly

"do you remember?" said the man with a smile

Hazel was confused considering the man in front of her

"time does not remember, I Iram.we will have met time near the river" explained Iram made Hazel nod in memory.

"ooo you, what are you doing here?"

"it's clear I'm here to watch."

"alone?"

"no, the plan wants to be alone with someone" said Iram sound meaningful.

"ooo." Hazel turned around waiting for the ticket.

"what are you doing?!" sarkas Muaz stared intently at the man in the hat behind Hazel. Hazel turned to look at Muaz who was angry

"what's wrong?" ask Hazel in wonder

instead of answering Hazel's question, Muaz looked more intently at the man who was smiling slanted at her.