love of kayla

sweet honey

silence at this moment is the best choice because both me and Rayhan seem to be both more concerned with their respective egos

suddenly the car we were riding braked suddenly made me shocked instantly

"you're fine" asked the man beside me worriedly

"yes, it's okay" I replied as I stroked a relieved chest

"why" I wonder

"there's a kitten" he answered, opening the car door, followed by me

it turned out that we almost hit a kitten who was running around on the street

"funny" said Rayhan while holding the kitten

how could a cold, stiff male rayhan care that much about animals and that looks so sweet in my opinion

"why" she asked seeing my expression

"sweet" I replied

"uhuh? " he said astonished

"the cat is sweet" I said again to divert the conversation

"oh" he said coldly

"what do you want this cat to do? " ask me again

"in care" she replied calmly

"do you like cats? "

"no"

"then? "

"pity" he said getting cold to me but full of attention to the orange-colored cat that is now in his carrier

"it looks like it's hurt" he said, leaving me worried

"where can I see" I asked as I checked the cat in Rayhan's arms,

"his leg is hurt" I said

"wait" Rayhan ordered as he ran towards the car picking up the P3K box and walked over to me

"let me treat" he asked, taking the cat from my sling and then cleaning the wound, giving it a red medicine and then on the bandage the cat's wound, and then on the sack,

"meaning? " ask her again

"the cat is sweet" I said evasively,

it's a good thing Rayhan didn't realize that I was praising him for not being the cat he was carrying

"may I give you a name? " ask me while stroking the head of the orange cat

"you want to give me whose name" she asked

"emm how about moci? it seems to fit in addition to funny is also gemesin just like the cat ", I said

"mokis? " ask her again

"yep" I said gladly

"from now on I call you moci" I said as I picked up the cat making Rayhan smile and it looked so sweet it made my heart peaceful for a moment

"what is this feeling? " (ask me in the heart)

"ayo" asked Rayhan as he stepped towards the car and I just followed him from behind

"where are you going now? " ask me to break the silence

"to the mall"

"why "ask me again

"buy the cages moci" he said, making me happy for his attention to cats

we were silent again all the way to the mall and now the car we rode was parked in front of one of the largest malls in Jakarta

"ayo" he asked as he opened my car door

I could only nod and get out of the car and follow in his footsteps from behind

we walked down the contents of the mall until he reached the pet store

"it's good" Rayhan said, showing a white cage with a little gray combination in the door area

"yes" said I agree to the choice of rayhan because it is true, the choice is indeed suitable with orange-colored cats that I just named the moci

"you like?" rayhan asked me to make me feel important

"likes" I answered honestly, it seems like our color palate is the same as it is evident from our match with the color of the cage we bought for the orange cat moci we just picked up from the street.

seriate..