MY HOTTEST CAT'S

29

"A–auchh! It hurts!"

Mogi grimaced as Moza applied an antiseptic liquid to the wound on her hand. While Moza, the girl is seen staring at Mogi with an annoyed face.

"Yes it hurts! It's a big wound like this!"

Mogi immediately gasped at the rising tone of Moza's voice just now. The man looked down even though he had looked at Moza several times.

Moza took a long breath. "Can't you fight with a cat? I thought you were sick." Moza lowered her tone.

Instead of answering, Mogi instead played her fingers while looking down at her own two feet.

"Too asked it was answered," Moza said flatly.

"Don't answer. Moza's angry."

Moza threw away his face. The girl let out a sigh of resignation while rubbing her face for a moment to dampen her emotions.

Mogi is really annoying today.

"I'm not angry... Why did it fight?",

Mogi immediately poked. "T–tadi it's Mogi l–lag diem here! Mogi is sick again, Moza... Suddenly there was noise from outside! Eh pas Mogi check, it turns out the cat earlier! Mogi told diem her cat not to be noisy, but the cat was even angry at Mogi! Yes, Mogi was back! But he cheated! He's got Mogi! It's like gini deh huaaaaaaaaaa!!"

Moza was gawking.The girl felt like she was hearing a boy complaining....

"But you're not pretending to be sick?" moza asked and was immediately replied with a quick headband by Mogi. "No! Mogi really hurts, really!"

"But now it's not hehe." Mogi chuckles later.

Moza nodded in understanding seeing it. The girl continued to smear the wound on Mogi's hand, only harder.

"A–AWW!! Pain, Moza! How sick is it, anyway??"

Moza laughed, "Had he said?"

...(ฅ^•ﻌ•^ฅ)...

As usual, Memories cafe at three in the afternoon is busy. Yes although you could say this cafe is always busy at any time and under any circumstances.

Storms, rain, even thunderous lightning or until the typhoon hit hard even once, will not discourage female customers including mothers to come to this Memories cafe.

The cafe is now even referred to as, 'Cafe Brondong'.

"Yes! Sorry please pancakes the same cold coffee to table four!"

Billy exclaimed at Hana. The man who was busy serving a lot of customers of mothers was seen trying to stay calm and maintain his good looks in the midst of the crowds of mothers in line while shouting to call his name.

"Willy!"

Billy again exclaimed when he did not find any answers from Hana. And apparently, the girl was daydreaming.

"Hana!"

"YES MY DENGER, YOU SON OF A BITCH! APEEE??!"

Billy set his expression that had been shocked, "Take pancakes with cepet coffee! It's about my life and death!"

Hana glanced at the large number of female customers who were crowding in front of Billy. The girl believes Billy told her to hurry, so the customers get their orders immediately and stay away from Billy.

Hana's chirping, "Gue's curious. Not just an artist, you live this. Especially if you're an artist, huh?"

If Billy becomes an artist, it is certain that one hundred percent of Hana will leave this cafe. The girl will not be able to be a lowly errand boy all day because Billy is busy serving his fans later.

"Yes, yeah. Thanks compliment. Sono take it."

Hana snorted, "Son's son. Bodo greatly!"

Instead of carrying out the orders from Billy earlier, Hana actually chose to exit the cafe through the back door.

The girl closed the door and quietly began to catch her breath after the door closed. I don't know why Hana's breath didn't feel good just now. It was as if she was holding something back when she saw Billy.

"Ekhemmmm...."

"ASAGAA!!"

Moza was shocked when Hana shouted just now. They finally caressed the chest in relief.

"Lo ngagetin, anyway!" exclaim Hana. "Don't you? I'm just coughing, "Moza replied and Hana threw her face away, "Bacod."

Moza smiled mischievously, "You again why the hell Na? I think.. There's a shrimp behind this, huh?" Moza laughs. "Nhd!" elak Hana's.

Moza nodded her head, "OK, okay... Understand, deh. You are not okay anymore. You're all right...."

"...You're a hundred percent fine."

Hana was even pensive to hear it. While Moza, the girl seemed satisfied to see Hana's expression. The trick never fails.

"When do you know that guy Billy?"

Moza smiled. The girl had indeed expected that there would be this question coming out of Hana's mouth. And Moza believes, Hana was actually already aware that Moza knew this a few days ago.

"You could say.. These two weeks? I don't know" Moza replied. Hana took a deep breath and leaned her head towards the door.

"Gue doesn't know why he likes her" Hana said, looking up at the sky. "Remain ignorant? He's obviously handsome, you know." Moza.

Hana snorted, "That's nothing to discuss. Granny in her nineties would also say 'bull'...."

"...I just don't understand myself why I like the same frog nyebelin, cocky, fucking, moron plus weird like him." Hana continued without taking her face off from the sky.

Moza frowned, "You guys fit in, dong?"

"meaning?"

"Yes about your similarities with Billy. Bummer? You are the same. A hilarious sok? Same too. Goddamn it? Hm... It seems to make no difference. Dumbass? You pun–"

"Za...."

Hana stared at Moza sharply, while the one being stared at only laughed amusedly. Moza then approached Hana and sat down on the ground.

"I mean. If you like, say the same to him. I'm the same Billy there's nothing. Seriously."

Hana turned to Moza, "Right?"

"Lo doesn't care about Billy just for me, does he? I'm not the type that can be made pathetic so." Hannah threw her face away slowly.

Moza laughed, "So how do you see other people like men? Ngelantur. Yeah, no, I did!"

"Now we're bestie, you know. So I have a friend who is dating me too. Whoa, cool... I thought I was smiling to myself!" moza continued, I don't know what kind of ludicrous romantic drama is playing in her brain.

"Keren nutmeg lo! Boyfriend, girlfriend... It is like there is no burden. I'm stressed, woy!"

"Why should there be a burden? It's actually very easy, really! Especially if you're being honest about how you feel from now on."

Hana snorted loudly hearing it. The girl threw her face away from Moza and looked back at the sky.

"Why do other people always like you?"

Moza frowned at the confusion of hearing it.

"Yes.I know you are beautiful. Don't talk about that. Because I know, I lost far from that point."

Moza was getting confused just hearing it. The girl until the rings so inexhaustible with Hana's words just now.

"It turns out that like the same people can make a Hana so this?"

Hana glanced at Moza sharply, "What? I'm not wrong, am I? Lo is beautiful. Obviously a lot of guys like you."

Once again, Moza sighed at Hana's chattering. Moza really did not know what demon possessed Hana to speak such nonsense earlier.

"Where does it feel like being liked by a lot of guys, Za? Yep... Besides pretty. If that's the reason, I'm backing out." Hana laughs.

Moza snorted, "Once again you say, this trash can landed on your head, Hana."

"Zp... I'm honest about this. Lo is beautiful. Udah gotu–"

"Billy!"

Hana was shocked when Moza suddenly shouted to Billy just now. And Moza, the girl was embarrassed to hear Hana continue to humble herself.

"Za! What is buset?!"

Moza glanced at Hana for a moment, "BILLY!!!" Moza seemed to have ignored Hana just now. "The moza! What do you swear?!!" Hana is starting to panic.

"What's up, Za?"

"Cock on diem? What's the matter?" Billy asked back. In response, Moza smiled slightly as she glanced at Hana.

"It... Hana wants to say it."

Sontak Hana rounded her eyes perfectly. But the girl's eyes grew even more glaring as Billy turned to her.

Moza smiled mischievously, "Just keep talking."

...(ฅ^•ﻌ•^ฅ)...

Hannah

Because you know I was a cake bego in front of Billy last afternoon!

^^^Moza^^

ahahahhaaha rasain.^^^

^^^Moza^^

^^^But... You said to him or didn't you?^^^

Hannah

Notwithstanding.

Hannah

I don't know. I guess it doesn't have to.

Moza smiled blandly at reading it. Talking about this with Hana is never going to end. Thousands of times Moza would seem to patronize and lecture Hana, and would be thousands of times also Hana would give her a reason to be tickled.

^^^Moza^^

^^^Yes. Now it's up to you.^^^

Moza put down her phone and drank a glass of her warm tea. These nights, coupled with the little rain outside, warm tea is indeed the best friend.

Moreover–

Hana Sent a Photo

Moza glanced at her phone. The girl opened the picture sent by Hana a few seconds ago.

Moza was immediately shocked when he saw that the photo sent by Hana was a photo of the girl's hand holding a bottle of alcohol.

It hasn't got there yet. Moza was made even more surprised when he realized that Hana was in the 'night shop'.

^^^Moza^^

^^^Ngapain is there?!!^^^

Hannah

Stress management.

Moza grunted miserably. What kind of ridiculous reason is that? It was very desirable for Moza to reply to Hana's short message with harsh words and scold her.

But Moza knows, Hana's tired.

And honestly, if Moza can be honest, actually Moza was not happy to have patronized Hana for so long. Advising this, that is, even though Moza himself....

...like this.

^^^Moza^^

^^^ I believe you will not allow yourself to be hurt.^^^

Hannah

Yep....

Hannah

Different stories about om-om who made his injury.

^^^Moza^^

^^^Ok, bye.^^^

Moza put her phone with a fluffy smile on her face. Under any circumstances, Hana always took the time to make the surrounding atmosphere smile.

Though Moza knew, the contents of Hana's head now was indeed filled with various things that even Moza could not understand. But what Moza understood was, Hana was in trouble, but made a joke as a shield.

It is a characteristic of a Hana.

*Pregnant!

Moza was shocked when she heard the sound of objects falling from her room just now. Without thinking any more, the girl ran towards her room.

When it opened, Moza could immediately see the figure of a man in white pajamas sleeping soundly in his bed.

The man with deep pink lips closed his eyes cutely. The wry-eyed book Moza could see when her eyes were closed.

Mogi, the man even remains handsome while sleeping.

Moza looked around, and saw the dark blue cup he had accidentally bought for Mogi, there lying on the floor.

Maybe the sound was from this glass, inner Moza.

The girl then walked towards Mogi and sat right next to Mogi's adorable face. The fragrant bush of strawberry scent began to seep into Moza's nose when Mogi's hair was close to her.

Moza smiled seeing him. With a face like this, Moza thought. How from the beginning of their meeting, their introduction, to their closeness to the present.

And for some reason, when Moza looked at this one man, in his head Moza always saw a white cat that he found at that time.

Different, but with the same feeling.

Moza, the girl then instead mis-focuses on Mogi's pajama buttons that open at the top. The three buttons opened wide to reveal the chest of the man's field.

Whether because of instinct or indeed Moza's dirty mind, his cheeks immediately felt warm to see it.

Moza was confused. Face is adorable. He behaves like a boy. And sleep like a little baby.

Why is her body so sexy?!

Moza took her breath slowly. Moza began to hold the open buttons and was about to close them again.

But it was basically tempting to know what, instead of holding the buttons of Mogi's pajamas, Moza even deliberately held the exposed chest of Mogi.

For a moment, Moza tried to feel the man's heartbeat. Mogi's chest really felt warm in her hands. Maybe because the man was in a bad state.

Messed up... I'm starting to enjoy this, Inner Moza.

Unlike Mogi's chest that feels warm, Moza's cheeks actually feel burned so badly. Not knowing why Moza felt as if a fire was burning on his cheek.

But... Moza.

"Shhhh...."

Moza was immediately shocked when Mogi started to tease from her sleep. But then Moza breathed a sigh of relief when she realized that Mogi was back to sleep.

"M...Moza?"

Pestilent.

The typical hoarse voice of someone who just woke up from sleep. And the gaze of Mogi who was looking at him was as if confused.

Unfortunately, Moza's hand was still on the man's chest.

Realizing that, Moza immediately pulled his hand back with a face of excitement instead of playing. Shame, fear, everything mixed in his head.

"I want to cover up the buttons on your shirt. Don't catch a cold." Moza tried desperately to hide his face which was now somehow red.

But....

...Mogi is smiling.

The man clasped Moza's hand and led her back to his chest. Clearly, Moza was made shocked by it. The gazes of the two clashed with Mogi who was endlessly displaying her adorable smile.

"Mosza's hand is warm. Mogi likes it."

...-TBC-C...