MY HOTTEST CAT'S

18

"Excuse me... I want a message."

A woman with a crimson turtleneck and a matching colored tenteng bag was standing in front of the deserted cashier.

"Excuse me–ASTAGA!"

The woman was aghast when she saw Hana appear from below with a lazy and uninspired look. Not to mention Hana's eye bags that also seem to have eye bags.

"Feelings from outside the cafe, but fit into the kayak haunted house, yes," said the woman with the manor makeup.

"What agent?"

The woman was aghast at Hana's hoarse voice. Not to mention Hana does not use friendly pleasantries ala other restaurant employees.

"I honestly don't like your expression. There's a little cake smile. It must be good in your usual face."

Hana smiled for a moment and returned flat-faced, "What do you want?"

"Eh? How's gini? I was calling from the table no one answered, my turn samperin to the cashier even given a response like gini. Aduuuhh, what the hell do you want?"

Universe... Tired of the Stalk Ig ex-snaps at three in the morning, and this is the gift you gave me? The rant of the bawl mothers?

Hana regulated her breathing. He adjusted his facial expression to be more friendly, then smiled broadly, "What message do you want? There are many discount menus today. Please be chosen."

"K–kayaknya less suitable, anyway. But it's okay. And by the way, I'd like to order a coffee of warm milk same onion ring, yes."

Hana again removed her smile, then noted, "Copy milk one, onion ring one."

"Eh, but the onion ring is too greasy for me. The song is also not suitable to be eaten with milk coffee, no? I want the same coffee as cheese cake."

Hana sighed harshly, "Copy milk one, cheese cake one."

"It seems that both sweet will not be too good. Warm coffee is not suitable for hot days. I'd like to order an ice coffee with omelette."

Mumpung again deserted. I think killing this one person will not be heard, Inner Hana growled.

"Ice coffee one, omelette one." Hana even ran out of pen ink to take notes.

"But kalo–"

"We also have a coffee menu plus cyanide, you know. Wanna?"

The woman was aghast in shock, "You want to kill me, huh??!"

"You can be honest, anyway... I really want to have a claw on my mother's face."

The woman was again startled by Hana's blunt words with such a cold expression.

"CLAWS?!! MOMMY??!! You call me MOM?!You want me to go to jail, huh??!!!"

"It is with pleasure that in his prison there are no old, noisy and irritating creatures like mothers."

"YOUR BENERS, YES! YOU SHOULD HAVE BEEN–"

"What is this storm?"

Together, Hana and the woman turned to a man in a light blue shirt who approached them.

Billyl.

Hana rolled her eyeballs, "Nice. The artist is coming."

"Na, what's going on?" ask Billy. He was confused to hear a sound of squabbling from outside his room. But now suddenly quiet.

Billy could even feel the woman's eyes staring at him unnaturally.

"good. Face this creature with your handsome face, yes. I want to continue dreaming****** same Song Joong Ki again."

Hana goes to the clerk's room, while the bewildered Billy is half dead.

"What's up, huh? Can anyone help?"

The woman was conscious from her daydream, "I–ini... I want to order d–dada EH! Coffee! Yes, coffee! One milk coffee."

Billy remained silent. Looks like next time he'll wear a tie and close two buttons on his shirt.

...(ฅ^•ﻌ•^ฅ)...

The clock shows at two o'clock in the afternoon. Now is the time for employees to take a break from exhausting activities for hours.

Yes, the officer in question is of course Moza and Hana. This Memories cafe is not always crowded visitors, so the energy needed is not too much.

"Don't go to the apartment first, Za?" billy asked as he put a cup of coffee on the table and pulled the chair to sit down with Moza.

In Moza's apartment there was only a noisy young man who behaved like a second-rate elementary school boy.

Moreover, the man just stayed in Moza's apartment without anyone knowing that in fact the man was not Moza's cousin.

Nothing strange, right? That's just natural.

"Eh, Bill. I'm still talking about your incident with the mothers. Bener-bener absurd. I'm not happy if I see it happening right away. Surely the laughter doesn't stop until now" Moza laughed.

Billy frowned, "Which mothers?"

Not pretend, because honestly there are five mothers who act on Billy. So of course he was confused Moza was telling him which one.

"That's the socialite mothers all red."

Billy paused for a moment and then remembered, "Ah, that one. Jeez, yes. I'm surprised too."

"Ppfftt shocked at what. It should be normal, kali. Isn't it the mothers that are like that already your daily food?"

"Ordinary is real. But the shock must be there, it is. Who wouldn't be surprised if it was done, right? That look gave me goosebumps, Za."

Moza laughed amusedly, "I returned the question. Who wouldn't be surprised to see a guy like you? Physically, you're okay."

Billy who was sipping coffee suddenly choked and looked at Moza in shock. What the fuck does that mean?

Moza.... just praised him?

Moza smiled slightly, "Eh! Pardon me! Don't be surprised, dong. I mean, physically, you fit their criteria."

Billy remained silent. 'They'....

I wish what, anyway? billy muttered in his heart.

"As Hana said, I'm amazed that you can see the positive side of everything" Billy said with a thin smile.

Moza smiled back, "By the way Hana was, who just came out?"

Moza looked at the girl who was none other than Hana just came out of the cafe with slow, lethargic steps. Not to mention accompanied by a grim facial expression and puffy eyes.

"Hana?" call Moza. Billy shook his head, "Not. Not Hana. I know Hana's like a splashy plywood, but not quite so."

Hana glared, "Gue again males gouging people's eyes."

"Yes. This is Hana" said Moza and Billy together.

"Hana? Lo to–"

"Lately I've been stalking my boyfriend Garry at Ig, or real life for his wife, cheating on him like any other girl or not," answered Hana without even letting Billy finish his question.

Moza and Billy stared at each other in dismay, then Moza asked, "What happened?"

"It turns out Garry didn't cheat on other girls...."

Moza and Billy breathe a sigh of relief.

"...But same guy."

Moza and Billy breathe leg– UUAPAAA??!!!

"M–you mean?" moza asked who was trying not to understand what she had just heard.

Hana turned her head and looked at the two flatly, "Yes. Garry cheated on me with a guy. I saw the two of them going to the hotel, the one hundred and one room and the sixth floor. I think it's unboxing each other."

Gee whiz... Moza did not think such a thing could even enter his ears.

"Stress." Billy never thought. Hana nodded in agreement, "Yes. I tau. Sometimes people can't be predicted."

"Gue ngatain lo, pe'a! Why are you nguntit the people?! Just know what room and floor details are, again."

Hana daydreams for a moment, "Yeah rather than watching on video? Mending straight, huh? Unfortunately, the hotel door was locked. I don't watch swordfights."

Billy's whirling, "I'm done."

"Keep if Garry is 'so' why is he dating you?" moza asked who was curious....

...Wonder what Hana's brain is.

Hannah shrugged both of her shoulders, "Come. Maybe so he can have my same son, but I want to admit to everyone if it's his son's the same new guy."

Moza's gnarled, "I'm done."

...-TBC-C...