MY HOTTEST CAT'S

3

"We're here...."

Moza smiled as she put the white cat on the floor. He closed the door to his apartment, and sat right in front of the poor cat he had just saved a few seconds ago.

"I'm sorry I can't take you."

Fuck that word. It's true keeping a cat takes responsibility, and Moza isn't quite ready for it yet. Not to mention maybe the cat already has an employer.

But Moza was not that devilish to leave a wounded cat in the pouring rain alone.

"Pain or not, medicine first."

Moza muttered as she applied an animal-specific antiseptic that Moza borrowed from her neighbor to a wound on the cat's right front leg.

Moza wanted to cry to see it. The cat did not even rebel, or meow when the wound was treated.

So limp.

"Dam. I should have asked for the food too" said Moza, begrudging his own folly, considering that he borrowed antiseptics from his neighbors who kept cats.

Why didn't he just ask for some cat food?

Because Moza knows this cat is starving. Seeing the feather child who just stared at him blankly made Moza want to cry loudly because of his love.

"I don't know if this is possible or not. But...." Moza took out a meat sausage that he bought at the stall earlier.

It was going to be used as a side dish for this afternoon's meal. But seeing a cat in front of him this makes his hunger disappear instantly.

"Eh? Eaten?" moza was shocked when she saw the cat slowly starting to eat the sausage she gave.

"I'm sorry, pus... Next time I'll give you cat food."

Moza stroked the cat's head with a smile. And after finishing eating, the cat approached Moza as if asking to be petted back.

"Eh? Are you feeling better?"

"Miaw!"

Moza laughed, "You answer? Do you understand?"

...(ฅ^•ﻌ•^ฅ)...

Wailing, there was nothing Hana could do but stare at the empty seats lined up around her.

Actually the state of this cafe is common for him who has worked here for many years.

But there's one unusual thing.

That was Moza's absence this morning. Usually the girl would have come earlier than Hana. Even not infrequently in the morning blind, Moza has finished cleaning the entire cafe.

But now..?

"I should understand why he took the key yesterday" muttered Hana while playing the key of the cafe in his hand.

Yep. The key is usually in Moza's hands. Because the girl is indeed a hobby come first, and go home last.

But when I got home from work yesterday, Moza left the keys to Hana. Maybe he did it because he knew it was going to happen.

"Did I call, huh?"

Hana grabs her phone and is ready to type Moza's name there to make a phone call.

"Excuse me, this place is open?"

Hana grunts, "Ck! Can you keep going first-Eh? OHHHHHHHHH!!"

And Hana's focus was diverted.

Elsewhere, Moza had just finished re-examining the wound on the cat's leg that he found in the rain yesterday.

The smile on Moza's lips flashed when he saw that the wound had improved enough. The cat no longer looks lethargic.

"Thank God you're healthy, pussy" Moza said, grabbing the white cat's head and stroking it gently.

"Eh but look, you're dirty too."

Moza only realized if the feather child in front of him is indeed kuel. Though if bathed, maybe the dense fur will be perfectly white.

"Hmmm I don't have cat shampoo, anyway... I bought it first, huh?"

"...Uh wait. Is it no problem? I have to work too. It's late, again."

Moza's mind became alarmed. If you go to the supermarket, the place is far and time consuming. But if you don't buy it, Moza will leave a dirty cat in her place alone.

...(ฅ^•ﻌ•^ฅ)...

"We have to spit it out, pussy. I also have to work even though it's late."

Moza led the cat to walk towards her bathroom. And thank you universe Moza getting cat shampoo from his neighbor.

"Yuk! We shower!"

"Well?"

Moza was wide-eyed when she realized the white cat was nowhere near her. Just as Moza opened the bathroom door, the cat had already disappeared from her sight.

"Where is he?"

The lyrics there, the lyrics here, Moza's eyes never see a white cat. Until finally Moza's view stopped at one point.

From the front of the bathroom, Moza could see a white ball of fur moving under her bed.

Moza laughed afterwards. He understood why the cat was hiding from him.

Moza could have thought that the cat did not hate water. It turns out he was wrong.

"okay, pussy. Do you want to use soft, or rough?"

"Mia-www!"

There are two impossible things in this world. First, eat your own head. And secondly....

...Cats like to shower.

"If so, the war begins."

...(ฅ^•ﻌ•^ฅ)...

"Well, this is his son! Where are you from, Mozaaaaa?"

Moza was a little aghast when she was greeted with Hana's shrill voice just now. He just opened the door of the cafe.

"Hehe sorry. I'm late for permission."

"That's not the problem! So why late?"

Moza chuckled, "It's just a small matter, really. Yuk ah."

Moza tied her hair back and put on her work apron leaving Hana who was seen putting on a sour face.

Just smile, speak kindly, and dress neatly to be seen.

Moza's smart to do that.

"Pst! Look at that guy who just got in!"

"Eh? That's not some handsome mas-mas who's got this cafe, is it?"

"Cogan!!"

The whispers were heard when Billy opened the door and entered. Automatically all eyes are on him.

Moreover, the eyes of singles who are rarely stroked.

"Hadeuh... The artist," muttered Hana who was wiping the cashier's desk.

"Hi, my women! How's it going on this beautiful morning?"

"Beautiful pale lu. My boss is there. Very quiet today," Hana's murmur remembered today quite a lot.

Lots of empty seats.

Billy laughed, "Yes his name is also business. It won't always be rame."

"What about you, Za?"

"I'm fine, anyway."

Actually asking Moza about the situation was a time-wasting question.

Because whatever the circumstances, or the feelings that Moza was feeling, the girl would definitely say, "All right."

"Eh, Bill. Where you been, huh? How new come dateng?" ask Hana later. "Yes, huh? Just realized from earlier did not see you, Bil." Moza.

"So? I have some business outside. Yes, he came straight here. But it was urgent" replied Billy.

Hana rolled her eyes, "Say bad luck. Ribet is very."

"God! Your mouth, yes," Billy flickers. Moza laughed at the man's expression which was like he was upset.

Afterwards, Billy's gaze suddenly focused on a red scratch on Moza's hand. The man was holding Moza's hand with his brain still processing what happened to the girl.

"Eh? What, uh?" Hana was curious.

Reflexes, Moza hid both of her hands behind her back, "It's nothing, kok haha. Just a small wound."

Not caring about Moza's words just now, Hana pulled Moza's left hand to see clearly the 'small' wound that Moza said earlier.

Afterwards Hana and Billy are both surprised to see some thin but long strokes found on Moza's right and left hands.

The scratches appear reddish due to the blood coming out.

"This is what, Za?! How can?!' surprised Billy.

"Udah I said it's okay. Really."

Hana glared, "Truthfully same me. Which jerk fuck did this?"

"Don't you? What the hell are you, Na? Ngawur."

"Yes, that's why! This is why, Moza?"

How'this? Was Moza honest that the culprit of his injuries was the white cat he found yesterday?

Yep... The cat beat up Moza while being bathed. As a result some 'signs of affection' appeared in his hands.

"I. clawed cat."

Hana frowned confused, "Isn't it lo friendly with cats?"

"Denger first! I took a shower with the cat I met yesterday. That's why it's gini, huh."

"Lo found the cat yesterday? How new is the story?"

"Udah... Discuss that later. We'll take care of Moza's wounds. Just take the P3K box first," said Billy as he was about to enter his room, as he remembered the box was there.

"Eeehhh! Don't have. You just wait here. Let me take it. Yuk, Za," stop Hana.

"Keep who's guarding the cashier?" Billy's confused. "Yes, the manager's father... Just a clash of doang."

"I'm also the same Moza wants to chat special chat girls!"

"God! I'm looking after the cashier myself?!"

"The battle of doang, elaaahhh...."

Moza bobbles, "Jeez... I can take it myself."

Inside Billy's room, Hana immediately searched the P3K box and finally met. Hana applied an antiseptic and placed a plaster on Moza's wound.

"Za...."

"Hm?"

"Live it, nih. How do I feel so different, huh?"

Moza frowned, "I mean?"

"Yes... How, yeah. It is also difficult to explain. It's so strange. More closed."

Hana understands that Moza is a person who is very closed to the outside world. But Moza can be a more open person while being with Hana.

But lately Hana feels Moza is always covering up what happened to her. Even a few times Hana asked, Moza simply replied with a line of smiles on her lips and said, "There's nothing, really."

"You mean about the cat? Yep... I'm telling you right now because I'm new, Hanaaaa. Anyway about that I should tell you?"

"It's not just about that, Moza... Lately I've been feeling a lot more closed to me."

Of course Hana understands not everything about Moza should she know. But at least Hana wants Moza not too burdened if you can tell what the girl has experienced.

"Zp... I don't tell you to tell me every time you have a problem. You have the right to privacy. But if you need a chat, you know who to go to."

"We're still bestie, aren't we, Za?"

Moza smiled, "What the hell, you? Yes it is."

"Hehe... Yes, we work again. Kasian the Billy must have bothered to be in the same photo with the mothers."

"Haha yuk," Moza laughed.

"Bow!!"

When he opened the door from the inside, Moza and Hana's steps came to a halt. Both of them reflexively looked at something that was below them.

Moza glared, "Eh? The pus?! How come it's here?"

...-TBC-C...