Shattered

Shattered
Chapter 9


The feeling of tightness just disappeared. This man's mint scent made comfort for Hazel. Hazel looked up at Muaz who was also looking at her with an indecipherable look.


"marry me." cried Hazel suddenly when Muaz immediately took off Hazel's arms and retreated slowly away from Hazel.


"you're crazy!" muaz said he could not understand what Hazel had said.


Hazel walked closer to Muaz, and their distance was thinning.


"what are you doing?" muez asked to see Hazel getting closer to him.


"you promised me you'd follow all my wishes, didn't you? well now I ask us to get married." cried Hazel stared intensely.


*S*I shouldn't have finished the meal that time.Muaz's heart was sorry.


"hey you know marriage is not a play." elak Muaz.


"no, I'm serious" said Hazel.


"you better go home, don't spread slander here." Muaz pushes Hazel out of the apartment


"hey've hitched a ride you've kicked the owner out." - Hazel.


"yes I'm gone, and you don't get any information on my case" Muaz said, blocking Hazel's path


"all right, am I the one who goes away satisfied??" pasrah Hazel would not want him to give up to solve the case of the man in front of him.


"let alone wait, the door is wide open." point Muaz towards the door. Hazel grumbled to step outside. Before leaving Hazel turned to look at Muaz, "you must marry me Muaz Edmon Bark" Hazel said loudly. Muaz quickly closed the door.


Crazy girl is right. Muaz immediately walked towards his room, but his eyes glanced at something lying on the table.


He was not only crazy but also careless.Muaz grumbled immediately grabbed the bag Hazel left behind.he ran after the girl.


"hey!" muaz shouted, and Hazel, waiting for the elevator, turned to look at him.


"i have a name."


Muaz ignored Hazel's words and threw a bag at the girl.


Hazel recoils from catching her bag "thanks turns out you sa—" Hazel says as she looks up not to see who.


Damn I was beaten. Hazel grumbled directly into the elevator, but it is undeniable now the girl smiled thinly staring at her bag.


***


Muaz woke up from his sleep, some days he always sleeps in the room of the girl.he can not lie if he very soundly sleeps in the room of the girl. after that Muaz came out while drying his hair with a small towel.


"yuhu hai Az." so Hazel sat down casually to feed her fried rice.


Muaz was surprised, looking sharply at Hazel


"when are you here?"


Hazel glanced at her watch "about 30 minutes ago, and I made some fried rice, eat it" Hazel said, offering another plate of fried rice.


Muaz was still staring intently at him. "why come here?" tanyakanya.


"i want to go to your house, you have to come with me."


"for what?"


"look for other evidence, who knows when we meet." Hazel immediately took her dirty dishes to the sink


Muaz just sat down and ate the fried rice made by the girl, after he finished he immediately washed the dishes.


"quickly be ready for my future husband." cried Hazel with a sweet smile.


It's a child possessed by his cake.Muaz was surprised to see Hazel's behavior somewhat different than usual. Muaz flicked Hazel's forehead


"auw sick bege!!" gerutu Hazel while stroking her forehead.


"by the way don't worry" he said immediately wearing his jacket and also his mask.


Now they are in front of the house of Muaz's parents, the house that used to be the place of Muaz's memories before the incident.


"you know I found the knife yesterday in this room, you know whose room it is?" point Hazel at the door next to the stairs.


Muaz knew who the owner of the room was, and he walked towards the room.


There is no way he is, right?. murmured Muaz staring around the room.


"who's this room?" ask Hazel.


"my half-brother" replied Muaz slowly, closing the door and walking up the stairs. Hazel followed Muaz from behind. Muaz stopped at the last step of the stairs. He stared at the two rooms.


Hazel patted Muaz on the shoulder.


"don't think it's quiet" said Hazel, holding Muaz's hand, walking toward Muaz's parents' room.


Hazel opened the door. Muaz saw the horrible thing coming out of the house and spewed something out of his mouth.


Hazel was so concerned to see Muaz. He has confirmed that Muaz is not the killer after seeing a videotape of Muaz during his imprisonment last night.


Someone must have set him up, Hazel went to Muaz and gave the man some oil.


"you're getting pale Az, so we're going home" said Hazel, holding Muaz in her car. Muaz's face was sweaty, Hazel directly stuck the gas driving her car into the apartment.


Hazel laid Muaz in her bed. He knew at the end of the day that Muaz liked to sleep in his room. Hazel held Muaz's warm forehead, quickly compressing the wet cloth and placed it on Muaz's forehead. Muaz's facial features often wrinkled and sweat.


"Az! realize." lirih Hazel could not bear to see Muaz lying weak. Hazel continues to look after Muaz until the heat of her fever subsides.


"Don't!!" muaz's scream in his sleep woke Hazel and woke her from her nightmares.


"Yes!! Aze!! sober." cried Hazel while shaking Muaz's body. Muaz immediately woke up from his sleep, he immediately woke up from his sleep.


"thank God you're sober" Hazel said quietly as she took a drink for Muaz.


Muaz hugged Hazel while crying. Hazel hugged Muaz back and gave the man peace.


"quiet that's just a dream." stroking Muaz's head. After feeling calm, Muaz looked at Hazel.


"do you keep looking for other evidence?" muez asked, Hazel immediately nodded.


"do you believe me?" ask again.


"of course why not?"


"if I tell you what I'm going through, will you believe me?"


Hazel paused for a moment and nodded, "i'll try to believe it, but I must know the details of it anyway."


Muaz sighed softly while massaging his forehead.The shadow of the incident continued to haunt him.


"but if you can't tell me, you don't have to tell Az.I know it must be hard for you."


Muaz smiled faintly. Hazel was momentarily blown away by Muaz's smile.


Geez her smile.Relid Hazel in heart.


"you know Az, our lives are just as ruined.You continue under the shadow of your past.When I continue to be suppressed with my current life." Hazel sighed.


Muaz remained silent without answering Hazel. Muaz laid himself back.


"if you were me then what would you do?" muaz asked without glancing at Hazel.


Hazel frowned confused, "do you mean?"


"forget it." Muaz turned his back to Hazel.


Hazel looked at me and walked out,


"you want to take some time alone, if there's anything you need, call me outside" Hazel said, closing the door.


Hazel was pensive in front of the window sipping her favorite hot chocolate. on the other hand he must find the real culprit immediately while on the other hand he continues to be urged both parents to get married.


Where their minds are pressing me like this.huft, I'm sorry Muaz I have no choice but to force you to marry me. That way I can calmly investigate your case quickly. muttered Hazel glanced towards the room Muaz occupied with a hard-to-understand look.