MY HOTTEST CAT'S

23

"Gtssttt... Ma'am."

Moza was puzzled to see a female customer approaching her at the cashier's desk whispering.

"Yes, brother? Can anyone help?" sahut Moza friendly.

"Anu. Today's not coming, is it?"

Moza took a long breath. For the sake of a somersault, he had heard the question already more than five times from different women today.

And now? Gee whiz....

"No, brother." Moza just smiled.

"Yeah... Though want to keep up. So thank you, yes." The woman returned to her seat.

Moza. Steady-baked? Crazy woman.

"Not only lo, I was also asked about the Mogi. Even worse."

Billy walked out of his room and approached Moza. The guy leaned against the wall and poured coffee into his cup.

"Lo want to hear how bad?" Billy continued with a smile. Moza immediately shook his head, "No thanks."

Both chuckle small. Until the point when Billy was silent and began to put a gaze on Moza.

A look that means something.

"Za...."

Moza said, "Yes?"

"How long has it been since you met Mogi?"

Moza was silent for a moment, then chuckled. "It turns out Hana has a similar hobby to you, Bil."

"meaning?"

"Yes. Equally likes his weird sudden nanya."

Billy nodded and laughed, "Oh... But how weird are the same people who talk about cats turning guys into me?"

Gosh darn. The guy in front of him is good at talking.

"Udah's been a while since I met Mogi. About.... six months?" Moza finally answered Billy's question.

Billy nodded, "That means it's been a while, yeah."

"Yes.that is, deh. Why?"

"Ah, no doang. Just kind of surprised to see him deket lo. Really tacky, huh?"

Moza nodded, "Say you? I don't know. But it's like a day without me he could die." Moza smiled ignorantly.

They both laugh–

"BIYLL!!! HP LO SOUND NOH! MATTHEW CEPET! NOISY EGEEEE!!!"

Hmmmm... It seems the cow knew that Hana's voice coming from the kitchen just now was even noisier than Billy's phone ringing.

And Billy, that guy fumbled his shirt and pants pocket after hearing Hana's scream that almost woke up the sleeping cop earlier.

Ah, it turns out that her phone was left in her room.

"Just a minute, Za."

Moza nodded in agreement before Billy stepped into his room again.

While Hana who had just finished washing the dishes directly picked up a cup containing coffee nearby.

"It's Billy's, Na."

"Have you been drinking this?"

Moza shook her head, "Not yet."

"It's bodo very."

Hana sipped the coffee until the ludes were not left. Moza even wondered why Hana didn't eat her cup.

"I can die if every day rodi gini work," muttered Hana while daydreaming.

Maybe the level of 'work rods' today is not too excruciating if only Arya is not sick, and Rio who is absent from work because the bird is gone.

More precisely. Rio's lost pet sparrow.

"Yes, huh? I'm also a little tired today. But it's a risk, Na. If Arya and Rio there are also we will not gini very much."

Hana put the coffee cup with emotion, "This is the result if the customers are many but few employees. We blunder ourselves while the exemplary manager's father sits nicely in the air-conditioned room and the loveseat...."

"...Thank you very much, manager."

Moza is able to notice the horrifying glare of Hana's eyes that leads to Billy's room.

"We have to be passionate, Na. For the sake of cuan." Moza held up her thumb. "But it will be free too if the cono is made for treatment because of work in a place managed by the same manager of the idiot," complained Hana while massaging her own hands.

Hana was silent for a moment. The girl approached Moza and whispered, "Where would you ask the Mogi to work here?"

Wait for. What's that shit?

"Could, anyway. Yep... If only Mogi wasn't the guy who suddenly showed up, what's crazy is that a cat I met on the road that AUTOMATICALLY has no identification or other important personal data needed for work."

Hana shook her head, "Oh, ouch, ouch! My earache hurts me. The Mogi will only help us here. No need to be official, what? I'm sure the stupid manager would agree."

Moza. A motive? Working with him?

"Yahoo!!"

Mogi gave her a warm hug when she saw Moza just opened the door from the outside.

These days, they both look more sticky than usual. In addition to being Mogi who wants to be constantly with Moza, the initiative of Moza is also the cause of their closeness getting closer.

Yep... Although the initiative only emerged after the bloody incident.

But Moza feels better, because now he can pay more attention and care for Mogi, aka the hero who saved his life.

Mogi took off her hug, "Moza is tired, huh? What do you want Mogi to drink?"

Instead of answering, Moza just smiled. He looked at the man in the polar bear pajamas and pulled him back to cuddle.

"M–Moza...?"

Moza. The girl hugged Mogi even tighter and placed her head on the chest of the man's field.

"M–Moza's... The hug?"

'St 'Sstt... I told you I'd love this after I get home from work...."

"...and here it is."

Mogi fell silent before finally returning the hug. After a long while, the two finally took it off and stared at each other.

"Sit down, yuk. I'm gonna talk."

Seeing Mogi nod, Moza led the man to sit with her on the sofa.

"Mogy."

Mogi slightly tilted her head, "Hmmm?"

"You... You want not...."

Moza was silent for a moment, "..Work with me at the cafe?"

Not answering, who was spoken to instead raised his eyebrows with a look of confusion.

"Work?"

Moza nodded, "Yes work. So you can help me out at the cafe. A little tired indeed. But you must be used to it."

"So... Mogi won't be left alone again?" The eyes of the man with a glass of chocolate milk in his hands were sparkling.

"Yup."

"YESYYYYYYYY!!! Mauu!! Mogi wants! When start? Tomorrow?!!" ask Mogi enthusiastically.

"Tomorrow I'm off. Forgot, huh?" Moza chuckles.

Mogi pressed her lips, "Ishh."

Really am. Moza was always amused when she saw this expression from Mogi. Especially when the man with dimples is already sulking.

Moza wanted to laugh when she remembered what she had said earlier. The girl shook her head slowly, You fool, Moza.

"That's how I slept first, yeah. So tired." Moza moved off the sofa.

"Okeee!! Uh, Moza–"

Mogi's speech stopped when she accidentally nudged the edge of the sofa with her right hand holding a glass of chocolate milk earlier.

As a result, the milk was spilled soaking the floor and pajamas that the man was wearing.

"Yeah...."

"Jeez, Mogi...." Moza picked up some tissue and wiped the floor that was hit by the milk spill.

"Not crying. You are the one who swore," Moza looked at the man's eyes already glazed over.

"S–lucky milk, Moza...." Mogi's voice vibrates. "Bikin' again, huh? You're the one who's lost." Moza threw the brown tissue in the trash.

"Yes sorry. Not to be repeated."

"You repeat it later...???"

"Later slapped bulldozer."

Moza nodded, "Pinter. Get changed."

Mogi nodded. The man went up and tidied up his pajamas that were already wet with brown stains everywhere.

"Who? Where are you going?" ask Moza.

"I want to change clothes, dong. It was Moza who told me. This is also his shirt stuck to Mogi's body."

"A–aahh's... Aye, yes. What am I talking about? Change clothes there. It will be bitten by ants."

"Mogi's gonna bite Moza! Tell me to change clothes but the thing continues. How, anyway." The man walked into the bathroom.

"Mogy...."

"What's up, Mozaaa??"

"Can you change your clothes here?"

...-TBC-C...

Milk Chocolate Bilek : Wow... Impressives.