MY HOTTEST CAT'S

10

"...What I saw was a sack, huh?"

Moza's view is empty. His phone fell to the floor. The girl ran towards her room, and picked up her purple cardigan.

"Sorry, Bill. I have business. You drink first."

Moza understood who Intan's 'cousin' meant.

Moza slammed the door of her apartment, and walked out without an umbrella at all. Outside, trillions of raindrops are pounding the ground.

The girl did not even get to see Billy's expression that she left with the situation still in her apartment.

Moza was standing next to the highway, waiting for a taxi who knows how to pass. The girl only covered her forehead using her right hand as an umbrella.

Although it was completely useless, due to the fact, Moza's entire body was already soaked.

But shit. Not a single taxi passed. As a result he had to run towards where he left Bad Boy this afternoon.

Moza.

...(ฅ^•ﻌ•^ฅ)...

Gasping for breath, Moza could feel nothing but her heartbeat that was getting louder as a result of running around earlier.

Rain water flushed, and cold air pierced through the skin as if Moza ignored it. Even the darkened sky did not scare Moza in the least.

Yet... Moza doesn't understand. Why is he standing in this dark place? Even his body was wet with very cold rain.

Who is Moza looking for?

"M-M-Moza...?"

For some reason, despite the relentless heavy rain, Moza could clearly hear the hoarse voice.

Moza. And right next to him was a man in a long-sleeved white T-shirt, sitting down.

The man's split hair was already wet from the rain. The white skin looked cold, even though Moza didn't touch it.

The man published a smile on his pale lips,

"Yes. It's Moza...."

Don't ask me why Moza would run here. Because honestly Moza himself does not know why he can get here and who he is looking for.

There was no way Moza was looking for the conman he had left behind this afternoon who was still silent in the same place as if waiting for him.

"WHY ARE YOU STILL HERE, ANYWAY???!!"

Moza's voice almost ran out after shouting that. He was really angry to feel all this.

Lord... What exactly is this guy's purpose? Why would the man wait for her, get wet, and play as if it were good to see Moza?

This fraud really pissed Moza off half to death.

"Mogi is just waiting for Moza" Bad Boy replied in a voice shaking violently from the cold.

Bad Boy smiled, "Tadi Moza told Mogi to go home first. But Mogi forgot where to go. So wait for Moza here. Sorry, yes...." The man rubbed his eyes which were hit by the splashing rain.

Moza ruffled her hair in frustration, "MOGI, MOGI, MOGI!! Stop saying that name!"

Bad Boy fell silent in a thousand languages, then looked down, "Why?"

"BECAUSE YOU'RE NOT A MOGI!!"

Bad Boy raised his head and looked at Moza. Damnit. This expression was what Moza hated about her.

An expression that showed that the man was in confusion, and was completely ignorant. Exactly when Mogi looked at him.

"Moza why? Mogi likes that name. Because it's Moza who loves...."

"...Remember, right?"

"A REAL ROCK, ANYWAY?!! MOGI IT-Ah...."

"What do you want?" moza asked, lowering her voice.

Again Bad Boy just showed his confused face. And every time I see that, Moza somehow sees Mogi's face.

"Mogi just wants to go home with Moza."

Moza sighed harshly. The girl reached into her pocket and took out a few pieces of coin, and a wet banknote.

"TAKE EVERYTHING! TAKE IT!!!" moza shouted while throwing the money towards Bad Boy who was standing in confusion.

"You can take the rest later. But please stop... I'm tired."

The tears that Moza had so hard to bear, finally came out as well. Sobs began to sound from the girl's mouth.

Moza had never been this frustrated before. If Bad Boy had cheated him out of money, Moza would have given him all his money. As long as the man stops bothering him.

Because honestly, this is driving Moza crazy.

Moza's cry came to a halt as she felt a hug on her body. His eyes widened when he realized Bad Boy was hugging him tightly.

"Gapain you?" cynical Moza while taking off that hug.

"I'll assume none of this ever happened, as long as you stop bothering me. Yea? Please...." Moza smiled, but with tears that accompanied her.

Once silent, Bad Boy rolled up the long-sleeved shirt he was wearing and pinched himself.

Not only got there, Moza was even more shocked when Bad Boy hit his own face hard.

"Hey, hey, hey!! What are you doing again, huh?!!" Moza held Bad Boy's hand.

"If you can't hold Moza to make Moza stop crying, tell Mogi to cry too."

Moza. Whahuh?

Moza sat on the ground so stressed. The girl daydreamed for a while before crying.

Moza clutched her head in frustration. Who is this man in front of him?! A fraud, or what?!

It's a stupid question, but..it's impossible for that guy to be really Mogi, right? But that look, no human could show that look.

However, even a one-month-old can tell which cats and which humans are. Moza could have thought that the man in front of him was Mogi aka his cat?

"Sorry...."

Moza raised his head on Bad Boy. What else is this?

"Kalo Mogi is the cause of Moza crying, sorry...."

"...Anything will be Mogi lakalin so Moza can stop crying."

Moza. The man Moza considers a con man when he has never done anything strange in his apartment, the man who is drenched in rain because of his 'waiting', he said, the man who was willing to hurt himself for seeing Moza cry just apologized? Seriously?

Moza sounds like an antagonist.

The girl stood up and wiped the tears on her face. His nose was red, his skin was as pale as this man before him.

"You're not crying anymore?"

Moza looked Bad Boy in the eye. While the one who was spoken to did not give any response other than replying to Moza with her soft gaze.

"Stop talking like I'm a monster."

...-TBC-C...

Deliberately made short, because I confused begete, yeoreobun... As the inscription of this chapter is honest my head kek mo broke, his abis confused about the delivery of his conflict (which is actually light) . Simply, the Moza just confused the Bad Boy is Mogi or not, so he accused Bad Boy is a fraud. Mogi is a cat and Bad Boy is-Ah, okay?

*This explanation was written because the author (cih) was confused by his own story.

Understandably, msih amatiran mwehehe.