
Mocha gulped his saliva, not expecting Noah to take him to a French restaurant and order a menu of food worth his allowance in a month. Will he lose his precious kidney? Did he lose an asset he was proud of, because it was worth that much? Mocha closed her eyes and prayed she would be fine with one kidney.
“Lo don't sleep here!” noah exclaimed to Mocha who closed her eyes, Mocha immediately opened her two eyes and glanced towards Noah who was very greedy to enjoy his meal, unlike Mocha who just fell silent lamenting the fate of his kidneys that would go far.
“Gue did not sleep,” muttered Mocha while lowering her head, she was actually starving. But, he has no appetite. He better shut up.
“Lo not eat?” asked Noah who was answered by a sluggish ring from Mocha.
“Lo why? Still sore? Or now fever?” the back of Noah's hand clinging to Mocha's eel left Mocha shocked.
“The heat is normal, kok,” Noah said as he scrunched his forehead, he pulled back his hand and sat back down.
“Lo what to eat? Let me order it!” Noah prepares to call the waiters immediately detained by Mocha.
“Now!” Mocha pulled up Noah's raised hand, then she let go as Noah glanced at the hand he was holding. Mocha scratched her itchy ear.
“Quite one of my kidneys missing not both,” said Mocha made Noah confused do not understand what Mocha means.
“Means lo?” confused Noah makes Mocha look up and look at him with teary eyes.
“This is all I paid for, right? my money is not enough to pay for everything, just the rest of my kidneys!” mocha exclaims make Noah anxious and snatch his eel back. Mocha rubbed her pulsating jidat.
“Who said you paid!” noah's Word.
“Say I have to treat lo!” mocha exclaimed in annoyance.
“Oh, the deal is not so! That's why I eat, everything I pay for! What do you want to eat now?” clearly Noah made Mocha sparkle and smiled brightly, not moody like earlier. His kidneys are still safe and he can still enjoy micin and his friends.
“What do you pay?” mocha asked and Noah nodded steadily.
“Gue order same as lo!” the spirit of Mocha.
“Everything?” noah asked, looking at Mocha in disbelief, he ordered three menus with jumbo portions.
“Iya, but the medium one,” Mocha and Noah replied directly to the waiters to order Mocha.
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After finishing eating Mocha returned to his house not in between Noah, they separated at the restaurant. Noah picked up the driver with a car that was no less luxurious than the one he took to school. Mocha doesn't know how rich Noah is, his car is too dazzling for him who just crumbs a micin.
“New home?” the voice of his mother surprised Mocha who was parking his car in the garage next to his house, near his papa car and close to his favorite motorcycle. It doesn't matter, does it? I don't know Mocha doesn't understand either.
“Eh my dear mother,” Mocha approached the mama who folded into her two hands in front of her chest, she was about to hug the mama. However, it failed, as the mother retreated to refuse his embrace.
“Yes, Mocha is wrong! Mocha disappointed Mama, but Mocha can't be giniin, Ma. Mocha's heart hurts, here it feels tight!” Mocha punched her in the chest to convince her mother that she was hurt.
“Start again!” papa Mocha shakes his head to see the behavior of his son and wife, Papa Mocha passing them while carrying catfish feed to feed his children.
“Do not let! Now tell Mama, why are you coming home at this hour?” ask her mother to make Mocha caress her chest.
“Mocha's punishment was added earlier, because Mocha violated the punishment he loved. Mocha's leg stumbled and sprained. There are non-student friends at Mocha school who noolongin Mocha and heal Mocha's legs, but Mocha's pretty hands accidentally pulled her hair to fall out, because it resisted pain. Keep him asking Mocha accompany a meal for a while, Mocha was full in her treat,” explained Mocha who was very happy to be able to eat good free earlier.
“Student? Guys mean?” ask her mother by raising her eyebrows.
“Iya,” Mocha replied and her mother immediately pulled her arm telling her to go inside the house. Mocha just resigned to being dragged like that by the mother and her soul was ready to accept what would happen later, Mocha was ordinary and always made relaxed by her. He does not like to think hard, except in carrying out missions. In fact, in class he casually plays the phone when all his classmates copy the pr given by the teacher, because he has done it at home. Housework is done at home according to Mocha if at another school again.