
When he got home from school, Mocha was late. He felt there would be something he would miss, if he came home first. His feeling was always right, so he chose to crouch in class for up to an hour before moving outside to the warehouse where he knew the target's habits.
“Gue must find new facts!” muttering Mocha while peeking at the slight crack of the warehouse door, she heard a conversation from within. True, Mocha's guess inside there are three targets who relax while eating pizza makes Mocha starve stomach. Mocha shook her head trying to refocus and quickly completed her mission.
“Eh there are more people? Who are the three people standing near Noah, dressed strangely and always looking down on it?” mocha muttered as she looked at the three people dressed strangely, like royal clothes.
“Are they making a royal drama? But, the faces of the three of them were old! There's no way they're students here!” Mocha continued muttering and waiting for them inside to open their voices. For half an hour they did not open their voices, Mocha who kept waiting began to feel sore and numb at his feet.
“They are so silent? Especially those three guys! Not moving at all! Are they not muffled?” asked indistinctly Mocha who was getting tired and wanted to go home to relax his body.
“You can come back! Give my regards to Ayahanda, I'll meet her at night!” noah's orders to the three people who kept their heads down and the three people just lowered their heads, their voices were not heard to reach Mocha. Mocha could not hear the stranger's voice, let alone the stranger had already climbed the stairs that Mocha believed to be a secret room on the roof of the warehouse. They must be heading for the parking lot. Mocha stepped quickly left the warehouse to the parking lot that was quite a distance away, he ran as fast as possible, so as not to miss.
“That's them!” mocha exclaimed, hiding herself in the big pot in the parking lot, looking out at the three strangers from the same door as Mocha. The three men entered a luxury car that only he saw on television or abroad. Limousine, that's what they were riding in.
“Who are they? Why are they so afraid of Noah? Who exactly is the honey bee?” confused Mocha made his head dizzy to keep guessing, his brain could not find an answer.
Mocha moved from her hiding place and stepped santa towards her car, he sighed and leaned his back on the body of the car. He daydreams and his mind feels full, he needs entertainment and the only entertainment for him is to eat, but the money is the rest of the thousand. Just enough to buy a drink.
“Poor, always poor and remain poor!” mocha's humming lamented his wallet which only had one sheet two thousand and his used bon-bon shopping or account balance. Mocha again closed her purse into the bag, she sighed and began to develop her smile. He prayed that the mother had cooked him a good meal when he arrived home, but it was only wishful thinking when he received the message that all his rations were spent by his sister, because he was late to go home. Want to be angry, but can't, want to scream fear at thought crazy. He became wrong.
“Hai, Mocha?” greeting someone made Mocha aghast in shock, he immediately turned his head and found Noah smiling little at him. Noah's not alone, he's with Vernon and Daniel.
“Wah-wah what are you doing? Tumben once Noah wants to greet a girl?” Daniel looked at them suspiciously and Vernon just shrugged indifferently.
“Kok not home yet?” noah ignored Daniel's question.
“Yes, there was a business for a while. It also wants to go home, I first yes,” Mocha directly entered his car and the three of them stepped aside to give way to Mocha. Mocha sighed after leaving school, she prayed that they would not suspect her.
“It looks like it's still safe,” muttered Mocha relief while driving quietly.