Shattered
Chapter 29

Muaz was only poking at his shoulders, he just kept waiting for his wife to think hard. The tangled look on her face, still in loading mode Hazel composes one by one the problems she faces now.

"why do you know that this has something to do with Iram?" hazel asked, glancing at Muaz.

"that's according to my gut feeling, if you want to know just ask your Papa directly" Muaz said

"haiss I was there, but..."

"but what?"

"Iram was there, he even told Papi to kneel." he explained, remembering the incident in his Papi's work room earlier.

"when did you meet Iram for the first time?" muez looked at Hazel. Hazel was puzzled and Muaz suddenly asked.

"uh uh? why are you suddenly asking that?"

"just answer Hazel's question." exclaimed Muaz

"at the time I was sitting by the river near the house, I don't know why I suddenly met him there."

he had been after Hazel from the beginning, murmured Muaz for a moment thinking. Muaz realized that the arrival of the jerk started from the case was opened, Hazel and the girl's family were dragged into this problem.

Muaz looked seriously at Hazel, "Hazel, just here you open my case, don't dig any deeper." Muaz said. He realizes that if Hazel gets involved further open her case, the closer the girl is to danger. It's better to stop here than he's back sorry he couldn't protect the people he loves.

Yeah, honestly deep down she realized that she now loves Hazel. But he still could not express his feelings at this moment.

"why did you say that kayak?"

"your case has nothing to do with this Az, it's just a coincidence."

"it's no coincidence, it's all planned.You're the only one who doesn't realize we're in a trap. For that we better just close my case."

"can't, your name isn't clean. I have to finish what I'm doing."

Muaz held onto Hazel's shoulders tightly, "heard me, this is enough. Everything you've been through has something to do with my case, Iram is trying to get close to you to kill you."

Hazel seemed to think, she looked up at the worried look of Muaz. He smiles at that.

"but if your case is closed, your name will be looked upon ugly until you die anyway."

"let me know, I don't care. That's their business" exclaimed Muaz walking ahead of Hazel.

"just close the case." she exclaimed again and disappeared from Hazel's sight. Hazel just looked at her heart, and then turned to look at the scene in front of her.

I will keep the case open Az. he murmured in his heart. a second later he remembered the irresponsible Papi. He immediately contacted his father to go home. At first her Papa refused, but because of Hazel's threat. The papa's coming home soon.

Hazel walked straight into her Mama's room. He could see the middle-aged woman now lying weakly on the bed without saying a word.

"Mommy it's me." she said softly as she rubbed the back of her Mama's hand. He looked up at the tyrannical face of Tresya that looked pale like an undead.

"Mommy looks thin, Mommy should eat a lot ya."

Just like when he had just come home, not a single word came out from Tresya's mouth. Tresya just silently stared blankly ahead.

"Mommy, look at me." Hazel held Tresya's cheeks gently. Her tears washed her cheeks.

"Mami tell me, why is it like this?" he looked at his mother.

hazel's voice made Tresya look at him. He just stared silently while holding his daughter's cheek. Hazel looked up at her mom.

"Mommy." call her again, then Tresya.

"Mommy, can Mami hear me?" hazel asked, looking at her Mama's face. Tresya nodded slowly.

braaks. Evran immediately entered with a hostile aura.

"the brat! why are you threatening me?!" evran's snatch shocked Hazel. He immediately neutralized himself and walked closer to his Papa.

"follow me Pi." he asked ahead of the room, Evran immediately came out following Hazel without glancing at his weakly lying wife.

Hazel stared intently at her Papi, "Fire of my whole life, I've never met such a brash man as Papi." she wrote. Although it sounds disrespectful, Hazel has no other choice.

"where's your manners Zel? dare you say that to me, huh?!" yelled Evran again.

"i'd be polite if Papi didn't yell at me!" the sarcasm. He let out a rough sigh rubbing his face slowly, "Papi, how could Papi Setega be that huh? look at Mami Pi! lookie! how is she doing now??. Tega yaa Pi abandoned Mami like that. I have obeyed your will, and this is the reply??. Papi was dealing with that jerk!!" his emotions stirred to look at the man in front of him as if he forgot if the man was his own biological father.

"watch your mouth Hazel Blaire!! he's a business associate with Papi, don't blame him!!"

Hazel clapped her hands while laughing crisply, "great spirit! My papa is great!!" yells. Hazel wanted to cry, but she had to endure it. He cannot be weak in front of his father.

"The fire is still defending him? even though the shares of Papi have been on the verge of destruction? wah Papi I should have converted Papi into a business man who knows no enemies." cried Hazel

plaques. Evran slapped his daughter's cheek hard. Hazel looked at her Papa. Although often yelled at but only this time he got a physical attack from his Papi.

"it's business not kidding. It's all for you!!"

The second conversation continued, without them knowing if there was someone who was hiding while eavesdropping on the conversation of the two of them.

"it's enough to make him suffer." he said and walked from where he was hiding.

***

Muaz walked gontai to his apartment, the real Grandat Hazel's apartment. After arguing with his wife and hearing things that he did not wear in his earpiece, he immediately went to his apartment. He was silent just staring at the door without pressing the password button of his apartment.

Long enough to stand there, he finally pressed the password and opened the door. The apartment looks clean and tidy. He walked to Hazel's room. The smell of his wife's room honey made him feel comfortable. Without permission from the owner of the room, Muaz immediately entered into the minimalist room. He breathed in the scent of his favorite honey.

Muaz unintentionally glanced at the wall filled with photos of his case. Many sticky notes are plastered near the photos. He should be proud and moved to see Hazel's persistence in solving the real case. But he remembered again, if it was all the same that made the girl plunge into the death hole.

Muaz searched every room, he saw the album he had seen. He also opened the album again, but the surprising thing is there is a photo on the back. Her wedding photo. Just that one photo, Muaz was stunned. Just keep looking at the writing below the photo.

I've been happy with my life, because I love my husband.

Muaz smiled faintly looking at the neat writing. Until his daydream was conscious as his phone kept ringing.

"whose number is this?" muez asked astonished at this number who repeatedly called him. One message coming in from that number made him berooria.

Sister Beyza

damn it, why won't I call you huh??!

this 'fucking' word remembers it with something, it feels familiar. Instantly he remembered his wife also sent him a message with the word 'fucking' it.

"what?" she was on her phone when she connected to Beyza.

"do you want to know something?"

"quick say brother!" she heard her brother's hardness.

"it has something to do with your wife Az" Beyza said.

this is what he doesn't like the most, something bad is going to happen to his wife. He must quickly prevent this bad thing.

"come to my place Az, the address has been sent by text" said Beyza decided the phone was unilateral. Muaz let out a rough sigh.

huft, when will this matter be finished??