Complicated

There was still an hour before the rest bell rang, Nathan, who had been writing assignments on the board, felt a strange thing happen to Zefa.

The girl's hand was shaking incessantly. It was visible on a ballpoint in the middle of his hand. Nathan felt uncomfortable with the situation that was happening to him right now.

He stopped his activities and then turned to Zefa who was fighting his fears.

"You know why people prefer to shoot than to kill." Zefa was silent for a moment, both eyes staring at Nathan.

"Why?" "Because I'm afraid it will kill you slowly. So ... that's what the criminals need, don't you feel it?" Zefa just nodded in response to Nathan's question, her mouth unable to utter avoid of truth.

Seeing the reaction from Zefa earlier, Nathan has concluded that the person who terrorized Zefa may not be an ordinary criminal.

"Yes, that's why they want to kill you slowly."

"Kill? What-what, have I done?" Zefa is very confused with the situation that is trapping her right now.

Just looking at the reaction without finding evidence is not a good thing, for now, Nathan needs a clue to determine if the cases currently in the works are interrelated or not. Nathan approached Zefa's ear.

"If you want me to help you give me complete instructions." He stepped away and continued his work as a disciple.

After hearing what Nathan whispered Zefa began to spin his brain, at first he hesitated to say that the person who terrorized and killed his son was the same crime but if he did not say that Nathan would not be able to help him.

"Do you believe me when I say that the murderer and the person who terrorized me are the same crime?" he said with a little hesitation. The break bell echoed throughout the school's classroom speakers.

At that moment, Nathan was silent for a moment after hearing what Zefa said, his doubts had all been answered.

This made it easier for him to embarrass the investigation into the criminal who killed Putra.

"Zefa, did you come to the cafeteria?" An invitation from a girl entered the middle of his thinking brain, Nathan raised his head and saw Zefa's friend standing in front of his desk.

Nathan just looked without saying a word. Zefa's confused thoughts made her refuse Maria's invitation, she could not possibly enjoy all the food that came into her mouth if the problem she had faced when she was not finished.

Seeing Maria widen her smile made Zefa a little relieved because maybe one day her eyes would no longer be able to look at the smiles of her two friends.

The class situation is now quiet, especially since Maria has gone to the canteen with Agus and now leaves Zefa and Nathan alone. Zefa picked up her cell phone and desk drawer and directed them to Nathan.

"You can check it out if you don't believe it." Nathan stared at the cell phone on the table shortly after, a notification came in. 'Red Hoddie? This is the same person.

' After reading the name of the messenger Nathan turned his eyes to Zefa, it was clear from the girl's eyes that he was waiting for an answer from her.

And until now Zefa also does not know who sent her the message. From the corner of her eye, Zefa saw Nathan who was watching her, now her gaze shifted and looked towards Nathan.

"What's the matter?" The man in front of him was just silent while shaking his head. What Nathan did make Zefa curious, however, he tried not to think about his suspicion and returned to staring at his cell phone screen.

To prevent the fear felt by Zefa, Nathan took the phone and read it. 'Trouble will come to you' he tried to digest the words written there.

"What's the matter?"

"No." Nathan still fixed his gaze on the threatening message, a delete button was pressed and the message sent by the terrorist had disappeared.

He put his cell phone back on the table. 'I have to find out who this bastard is.' "Then what's your plan?" Zefa asked.

Nathan shrugged, trying to think of a plan with both eyes down.

"I need them too."

"They?" "Yes." 'If Nathan tries to think this way then what should I go through?' Zefa grabbed her cell phone.

'I should have tried hard too but what did I do? I just kept quiet and scared myself and then to get out of my problem, I asked the new student, real human beings do not know themselves, 'Zefa blamed herself.

"Has anyone ever wanted to hurt you before?" "Hurt? Wait for me to remember." Zefa supported her chin while closing her eyes, she tried to remember the previous events and the only thing she remembered was her problem with Citra.

Zefa opened her eyes suddenly just as a shadow of what had happened a week ago was active in her brain.

"It's true maybe he's in a relationship."

"Who?" Zefa turned her eyes to Nathan with her chin still slightly sagging until her teeth were visible.

"Imagery, but this is just my hunch." Nathan pulled his gaze, a notebook he pulled out of his bag.

"Citra's first suspect," he said while writing in the book. Unbeknownst to him, Zefa approached Nathan and tried to see what the man was writing.

"It's true if he's not wrong but, I don't know if they're related or not."

"It's okay, we'll write first." A sharp glance at Nathan pointed at a name already written in his book. 'It seems that this case is very complicated and seems to be interconnected. The biggest possibility is ... "

"Zefa!"

To Be Continued...