Lia The Cat's

Lia The Cat's
chp-9



I went back to the kitchen this afternoon playing with Lia and Dio.


I looked at Lia who was drinking milk in a wide bowl, I looked at lia. If human thought is individual, but also social creatures.


Lia came suddenly without warning. And I also brought Lia home despite knowing I didn't like things that made life difficult.


To be honest, what came to my head when carrying the lia, nothing. I just felt I had to carry the lia as if not me maybe not adalagi who want to bring it.


Sometimes surprises come from anywhere. When Lia woke me up at that time, I realized her presence made a little change in the atmosphere of this house.usually this house is empty and clean even dirty dishes are not there.


My home is also not certain, I rarely eat food, because what is there to eat? Eating anywhere in this part of the house is the same. When I made food for others, I didn't expect to do this much either.


When Lia came to me the first time I honestly intended to throw it away, because I was afraid that my asthma was being crushed because of the hair that was falling out.


But somehow I broke that intention.


I remember my mom used to make me food, and chatting together at the dinner table. Sometimes when mama cooks I come with books and frustrated faces. Then my mom would smile and tell me to sit down and give me a glass of water.


Then I'm gonna start asking questions about what I can't answer.


I felt a tickle of feathers on my arm.


I saw lia pacing around me.


"where is the food?"


I only offer macaroni again, who told me to buy that much milk.be macaroni 2 days ahead.


Maybe it was a long time ago the way I eat like that. The more I observe, this child is very fond of eating.


When the meal is thrust in front of her lia instantly sparkles and snatches the food. lia also likes milk. By the way where did he come from?


"what are you really?" I asked and realized the awkwardness.


Lia was silent and seemed to think


" hmm what am I? I am a human being in the form of a cat."


Lia was silent for a moment.


Then stop chewing.


" i'm your age, your friend we're the same age."


" i was also originally just like you."


" there used to be a cat coming at me, it came all of a sudden."


"that was when I was sitting on the bench in front of my room."


" the cat came and stroked his head at me, I was taken care of and I thought it was my worst moment."


" at that time I didn't remember anything, everything felt gray."


" it's scary when you can't remember yourself, it's all in groups and it makes my head hurt."


" when I struggled for days to remember something like that, there was a cat coming."


" at that time I received the cat with open arms, even I insisted on bringing it home."


" at that time many said I changed, when when I woke up everything was like this."


"you know what it's like when you fall asleep in the middle of the movie and when you wake up, it's all done?" lia asked, I nod my head.


" i feel like I've been like this for a long time, lazy to talk, quiet, shy, and lazy to interact."


" like you, the human mind is an individual creature." Lia said as if insinuating me, but she was right.


" in short, the cat can speak."


" the question is funny."


" lia are you happy?"


" there were many other questions, then."


"then she asked again, lia what is happy?"


" at that time I answered when you were smiling because you wanted to smile."


" then the cat gave me his job." lia ended her explanation.


" what's your reason" is not finished this sentence, lia interrupted me.


" because I want to make you smile when you want to, and again we look alike."


" people seek the meaning of life."


Lia continued again.


" that room next to yours, mom's room?" lia asked and I nodded my head.


" even though I know my dad, but I still want to tell him."


" mom I actually know why you're sick."


" it's true that mom got sick and died, but dad made me so."


" the mother's heart is weak, then because of work problems, the father is easily angry. I think Dad was angry at all of her at the time when her work wasn't going well."


" even though I always hear my mother's sobs, why do you still tell me to respect you and not hate you."


"he said, he's still Andra's father."


"even then dad thoughtlessly accidentally threw a little girl, he was my own friend."


" at that moment I remembered what the child's parents were worried about, and the mother's face was no less anxious."


" that's why I moved away from my house when I was a kid."


" and then my hand when I want to call the police number. If I had done that."


" if at that time I'd brushed off my mother's hand, and called the authorities."


" it was my fool to shut up and look at the incident, and now curse myself."


" that girl, I don't know the news, but I feel that being friends with me is the worst choice."


" dad just gave me the money and left. Without a word."


" lia, maybe being friends with me was the worst choice."


" you were nosebleed that time. Because I'm also."


I feel like I'm the source of the problem. If there was a mother now it would be good. I miss mom's voice, I miss being hugged too. I miss seeing my mom and watching my mom write.


I miss playing with my mom and that girl, lying otherwise. I remember when Mom bought us ice cream. And so happy mom's face when I see I'm friends.


Even though mom is that good, why is dad so bad? why was the mother at that time defending andra when in fact andra preferred when mother accompanied andra to study.


You know, until this moment I haven't replied to Dad's message. Maybe you just want to see my achievements.I miss your appreciation. If I reply to your message, I don't care if you're angry.


I looked at lia.


Again, yes, I trouble people.