Hazeed : Guardian Of The World

An Unlucky Day

"Sir, I didn't do anything wrong, sir!" said Hazeed when two policemen arrived and immediately handcuffed him.

There was even more commotion outside the clinic. Students who were arriving for classes now gathered in the clinic courtyard.

Many of them began documenting and sharing information about Hazeed's arrest on social media.

"My day is complete," Hazeed thought as the police patrol car drove away from the clinic with him.

Arriving at the police station, Hazeed was immediately questioned and bombarded with so many questions.

The man really couldn't answer what the investigators were asking because he wasn't involved in the drug cartel as they intended.

"How much do you get paid to keep your mouth shut like this?" one of the police officers snapped at him.

Hazeed repeated his answer.

"I don't know the woman, let alone get paid, I am the victim of the collision, sir, what is the fate of my motorcycle?" Hazeed said with half resignation.

But the investigators did not take his word for it. Hazeed will certainly undergo a number of tests to find out whether or not he is using drugs.

Not only that, but his only cell phone was confiscated as evidence to trace its digital footprint.

"Put him in a temporary holding cell!"

And two policemen immediately took Hazeed to the temporary detention cell located in the inner part of the room.

Hazeed still couldn't understand what had happened, for some reason he couldn't comprehend the misfortune that had befallen him.

And the news of his arrest was already out there.

After two days in New City's temporary detention cell, Hazeed was finally released as he was not found to be involved in anything.

Meanwhile, the woman he helped is now facing further investigation.

Stepping out of the Police Station, Hazeed stared in confusion as it was already dark and he had nowhere to stay. The only motorbike he could use to mobilize was now badly damaged and according to one of the Police was already at a nearby workshop for repairs.

"Where's the money to pay for it?" muttered Hazeed.

Hazeed couldn't do much about it because he didn't even have a job anymore. The only thing he could think of was Bella, his girlfriend.

Before heading to Bella's house, Hazeed checked how much money he had left.

"I have two hundred thousand left," Hazeed muttered.

It just so happened that Bella's house was not too far from the police station so Hazeed could walk there.

Hazeed was very excited. He was sure that Bella would accept him as usual. After all, Bella was not ashamed of having a poor lover like him.

Yes, for a Bella who was a beautiful girl and also a popular student in her college, it would have been very easy to get a lover who was much better than her. But in reality Bella chose him.

Hazeed was just about to ring the doorbell in front of Bella's house.

But he abruptly undid it when he saw her in the middle of an intimate and very hot encounter with Radith. A popular student who was famous because he was the son of a conglomerate.

His mind was jolted, he did not think that Bella would be able to betray him.

But Hazeed had to open his eyes wide, this was reality.

Hazeed continued to stand looking at Bella and Radith who were so engrossed in their hot activities that they didn't notice him for a while.

"Beib, there's your guy," Radith said, pointing at Hazeed.

Bella, who was sitting on Radith's lap, immediately turned her face towards Hazeed.

"Him? How can I have my cok with him, especially now that his real form is visible," said Bella, who pierced Hazeed's honor as her lover.

Of course, because until now there had been no break-up between them.

"I never thought you could do this to me Bell," said Hazeed.

"Oops! Sorry, actually I just need your watery brain, because everything else I've got from Radith," said Bella with an innocent look on her face as she stared at Hazeed.

"Good! Keep it up, I'm lucky not to be with a woman as low as you!" said Hazeed as he walked away.

Hazeed was disappointed, he was angry and sad. But it couldn't go on any longer. Seeing Bella let Radith's hands roam around her waist and thighs made Hazeed feel even more foolish.

"How could I be fooled by Bella?" he muttered.

Hazeed was very disappointed because in the two years he had been with Bella, he had never even intended to do anything to damage her self-esteem.

But just now, in front of his own eyes, Hazeed saw Bella letting Radith do it.

"Argh!" Hazeed shouted.

He stepped onto the sidewalk that was now leading nowhere. He didn't know what he was going to do anymore. All Hazeed wanted was to vent his frustration.

Before one thing was over, another came to destroy him.

Hazeed was in despair as everything he had held dearly for so long crumbled so quickly.

CLONE

Hazeed threw the stone in his hand towards the dry, barren field. But the sound of its reflection surprised Hazeed.

It was an unusual sound.

This made Hazeed finally venture down the road to the field where he had thrown the stone.

"What is this?" muttered Hazeed as he saw an object lying face down in front of him.

"A cell phone?" said Hazeed with a confused look on his face.

He had never seen a cell phone like this in the market.

The rain suddenly started, and Hazeed rushed to find shelter. His body was now soaking wet. The only thing he could remember was protecting the old cell phone he had just found. Taking shelter in one of the stalls, Hazeed took out his old cell phone and wrapped it in plastic to keep it from getting wet.

"SYSTEM ON"

"WELCOME SIR"

As Hazeed took the phone out of his bag, it suddenly made such a noise that several people who were also sheltering in the area looked at him in confusion.

"PLEASE LOG IN OR OUT"

The cell phone sounded again.

Hazeed, who felt uncomfortable with the looks of the people around him, quickly put the cell phone into his bulky backpack after wrapping it in the plastic he had asked for from the stall owner.

While Hazeed was struggling with the cold air and heavy rain outside, the most advanced system on earth had just reactivated.

"WELCOME BACK, SIR!"

Greeted the cell phone when Hazeed had just taken it out.

Hazeed was now sheltering in an empty field hut. He decided to rest for a while tonight in the hut.