Agent Mochi

35

“Why don't you sleep?” his tanyanya made Mocha snort.

“How can I sleep, if you even make my shoulder pillow? Anyway, you're weird today. Make my heart pound,” replied Mocha who was unaware of the sentence.

“So, the heart lo bedebar toned?” he asked in his low voice, he pulled his face and looked at Mocha who now only closed his eyes.

“Haha, you misheard the times,” elak Mocha made her smile small, she brought her face closer to Mocha's face. So, Mocha can feel the roar of his breath that hit his face. Mocha suddenly became very nervous.

“Do not be near!” Mocha distanced the person's face with both hands.

“What's the reason?” ask her by putting her face back together.

“Peach the smell!” ketus Mocha tried to shake off her nervous feelings.

“Really? My breath feels good, deh?” he put his hand in his mouth and exhaled his breath to confirm Mocha's words.

“Contented,” he said with a small smile adorning his face.

“Lo lie to me huh?” ask him to capture Mocha's face.

“No, I'm honest your breath stinks!” Mocha covered her nose to prove her point.

“Lo funny. So, kissers!” not a second after saying that sentence. Mocha felt her lips collide with a chewy and cold object, she could only be speechless with her eyes looking almost out of place. Mocha doesn't know what happened. She, continued to be silent by feeling a gentle movement on her lower lip.

“Lo belongs to me!” he exclaimed before releasing the link. Mocha just fell silent, because his brain was still not functioning. In fact, he did not realize the person had already disappeared from before him a few minutes ago.

“Tadi what is it?” mocha asked herself, her hand holding her own lips. Until a while finally Mocha brain back to function as well.

“MAMA LIPS MOCHA STAINED!” mocha screams filled the library room that only had guards.

“Noah shit! I have to rinse my lips with sand like this seven-figure flower!” Mocha covered her extremely reddened face. He, deeply upset with his malfunctioning brain while he was in a dangerous state.

While Noah did not stop touching his own lips, he was inside his secret room. Just above the warehouse, Daniel and Vernon are playing a game without knowing the presence of Noah who has dropped his body on a long sofa. Noah couldn't stop his smile, he was so happy to see Mocha's surprised face when he kissed her. Noah gives Mocha his first kiss, which turns out to be his first kiss.

“Why with him?” asked Vernon after they finished playing the game, Daniel turned to the direction Vernon was looking at. She frowned looking at her strangely smiling best friend and held her own lips.

“Entahlah? The turn of relapse is possible,” reply Daniel who prefers to take drinks in the refrigerator. He also brought two cans of soda for Vernon and Noah.

“Why lo?” vernon asked with a hard pat on Noah's shoulders making the man surprised. He immediately got up and sat down on the sofa he was sleeping on, Vernon and Daniel taking his place beside him.

“Any,” muttered Vernon in his small voice, so no one heard him.

***

Mocha was in her bathroom, she was already shopping for some germ cleansers and anti-germ toothpaste with the new, very expensive brush she once bought. He cleans his lips with all the stuff he bought until it's all gone. After, he felt a heat on his lips. He stopped her and came out of the bathroom.

“Yes Allah, forgive your servant who does not realize that this sacred lips have been stained. Servant has cleaned it very clean, may these lips no more stains, aamiin,” Mocha rubbed his palms all over his face to end his prayer.

“Gue forgot to buy catfish! Present.address got this scolding! I have to buy before Papa gets home from work,” Mocha prepares to go back out and buy that very important item that he forgot about.

“Luckily there is still the rest, if I do not bring home the goods. My pocket money is cut, if there is a dead catfish I must be scribbled from the family card. Papa is more fond of catfish than his own son,” Mocha continues to nag himself after finishing paying at the cashier until he reaches next to his motorcycle.

“Lo crazy who talks to himself?” someone's voice made Mocha raise her hand, she clucked in annoyance when she saw Vernon's annoying face right in front of her. The man sat in his motorcycle seat with his hands holding a drink can.

“Sorry, I don't know lo!” ketus Mocha who is now looking for the key of the motor.

“Oh..ya, I forgot that crazy people can not know the name of others,” the words successfully made Mocha divert his attention, he looked sharply at Vernon who looked calm.

“What?” her tanyanya made Mocha speechless for a while.

“Lo want to eat no?” mocha's backlash made Vernon wrinkle his forehead.

“Means lo?” his confusion made Mocha step closer to him.

“Gue there was a good sustenance earlier. So, as my gratitude. I want to buy you. Yes... as a sign of my apologies you who accidentally hit you near the canteen,” explained Mocha with a look of hope to Vernon. He did get his sustenance from the hobby he owned and it was no joke in numbers.

“If the lo maksa that I will not refuse,” said Vernon by turning his face in the other direction. Mocha smiled happily to hear it.

“Yes already, you follow me! I know a great place to eat!” exclaim Mocha by relying on the motor. Vernon followed him from behind. Not far from where they were was someone who was staring coldly at the two. His hands clenched firmly so that his knuckles were whitened.

“Gue must follow them go!” he shouted by driving his car that was not far from where Mocha had been. He stays in his car, he keeps an eye on Mocha and Vernon who enter a pretty famous archipelago restaurant in the city. He could see Mocha ordering food for Vernon and Vernon himself was looking for a seat.

“Gue wait until Vernon leaves and I'll talk to Mocha,” said the man who now plays his phone while waiting for Mocha and Vernon to finish eating.

“Gue feels someone is watching! Who is it?” muttered Mocha who looked quite distracted with his place this time. He felt that someone was watching him, he recalled the time where he could not sleep and saw the shadow of someone from the balcony of his room. It was as if the man was watching her.