
AAAAAAAA!!!
Moza, who had just woken up from her sleep, screamed in her heart when she knew someone was sleeping with her in bed.
Shocked not playing, Moza to cover her own mouth so much as not to believe what she saw.
How not?! A man with split hair seemed to be sleeping soundly in his bed.
Not only that, what made Moza even more surprised was the fact that the bare-chested guy with the belly part was clearly visible.
Even though half the man's body was covered in blankets, HEY!! Who her??! Why could it be here?!
Moza, who was initially glued, was made aghast as the man squirmed from his sleep. The man is seen rubbing his eyes while yawning.
Finish already. The man glanced at Moza who was standing beside the bed with a state that was still lying down with a smile.
"Hm? Moza is awake? Good morning." Good morning."
Okay. It's insanity.
Slowly but surely, Moza started grabbing the iron ruler from his desk and pointed it at the man.
"Get out of here, and I'll assume this never happened" Moza whispered with an intimidating look.
But instead of being afraid, the man in front of him even daydream for a moment, then rubbed his eyes while yawning like a baby.
"Moza is strange" the man murmured, and he was about to reveal a blanket that covered half of his naked body.
Moza immediately ran outside the room and closed the door until the man could be heard knocking from inside.
"CRAZY BASICS!" shout Moza.
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"M-Moza's... Can I take it off, right? Stiffness, nih...."
Hearing the man complain just now, made Moza even more want to sell this one human to the flea market.
Suddenly entered his room without permission, naked, and now that Moza was wrapping the man in a blanket, the man was complaining instead?! It's still a good thing Moza didn't cut off his head earlier.
"You don't wear clothes, when did I leave?! No!" jolt Moza, making the man pause for a moment.
Actually Moza has a lot of questions for the figure in front of him. About who he is, what his purpose is, and why he is....
...naked.
What is a suitable call for uncivilized creatures aka bad attitude like this? Flea Kupret? Or the... A bad? Bad Boy's?
No, not the handsome Bad boy who used to be whistling in novel stories. This Bad Boy is precisely Moza named Bad because it is his behavior that is really bad.
Okay. Let's call Bad Boy from now on.
Moza sighed, "Unfortunately, I don't even know if I should go to the police or not."
"BUT! Not that I'm resigned. I need an explanation as detailed as possible from you!"
After Moza said so, Bad Boy just stared at him blankly while occasionally winking.
"Lapers...."
Moza. What the fuck?!
Moza jiggly made it, "Your behavior is really not logical."
In the midst of their debate, a sudden voice sounded a reminder on Moza's cell phone that it was time to work.
Damnit. It was impossible for Moza to leave her house filled with half-crazy strangers. Moza can go crazy just thinking about it.
"But I also can't skip work for the sake of this madman" he murmured later.
Without saying anything more, Moza stood up and walked towards the bathroom to prepare to go to the cafe.
"I think it's like being a bego gini, yeah... Just throw that guy out, Moza! Done, right?!" she screamed at herself in the bathroom.
To be honest, Moza could have done just that. But what would people say if anyone saw a naked guy, who just came out of his apartment?
That's an auto in-kick.
Finished preparing, Moza saw the guy was still silent with his body still wrapped by a blanket like a giant lemper.
"And you! Be here, and don't go anywhere! After coming home, I'm sure you won't be able to escape the thousands of questions I'll love" Moza said, ready to close the door.
"old, right? Mogi's coming, huh?"
Moza's legs seemed dizzy hearing that.
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"Well! Here it is, his son! Where the hell did you come from, lo? I waited for him a long time. Good thing it's quiet today."
Hana's words just now seemed to be considered the wind then by Moza. The girl just kept going inside, regardless of Hana who was now in confusion.
"Za? Don't you hear me?"
Moza realized, "Y-yeah?"
"God... Do you have a problem until you start dreaming?" ask Hana, then pull one of the visitor seats.
Fuck, lah. Now the cafe is concurrently becoming a cemetery, aka deserted instead of playing.
"Na, if you wake up, and there's an unknown guy on your side, how is it?" moza asked spontaneously, staring blankly at the translucent window into the giraffe-like clouds eating ice cream.
"Yes, if the guy is handsome I'm okay, anyway," Hana laughed, and Moza glanced at him cynically. "I think it's wrong of me to tell you this."
"Eeehhhh yes! Joking doang, kali. Your question is, ah! Who is fit to wake up suddenly there is a foreign guy? Lo dreams, huh?"
Suppose it was true. Moza hoped that the incident was just a dream so that there was no need for a headache to think about it. Like who that guy is, where it came from, what was the reason, and....
...Why does he call himself 'Mogi'?
So surprised, Moza did not even have time to look and ask. After the guy said that, Moza just fell silent for a moment and locked the door and left.
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"Za, the visitor who just that pesen capuccino. Not milk coffee."
"E-uh! Sorry, sorry! I made it again, yeah!" startled Moza, but her hands are gently blocked by Billy.
"No need. Visitors want to accept, really. Fortunately."
"I was a little confused earlier. Sorry, yeah. This will not happen again, really," said Moza felt guilty, while occasionally flicking his own head.
"No? An hour ago, you daydreamed. What's the problem?"
"He won't answer, Bill! I'm guessing, she's guessing!!" timpal Hana with some customer orders in his hands.
"Just a lack of sleep, anyway," Moza said as if ignoring Hana's words just now.
Hearing him, Billy nodded in understanding and then moved from his seat and looked at Moza, "Wait a moment."
About a moment later, Billy approached Moza again with a glass of warm drink in his hand.
"Now, let's be a little good."
Moza smiled amusedly, "Thank you so many tablets I'm sleep deprived you love coffee."
"That's hot chocolate. Not coffee, Za."
Moza frowned, "Now we have this... New menu, huh?" guess Moza was drinking hot chocolate.
"No. It wasn't on our menu" Billy replied. Moza was getting confused because of it. "That's what I brought for stress relief, anyway. Good luck to you," continued Billy while publishing his smile.
If the weight of his mind wasn't too heavy, maybe this hot chocolate would calm him down. But that's a problem....
...there's a foreign guy who suddenly appears in his apartment! It was like a glass of warm drink alone could not calm Moza that easily.
"M-thank you, yeah. Chocolate's sweet." Like your smile, Bil, continued Moza in his heart.
Eh? Conscious, Za! The crazy guy in the apartment that must be thought of first, Moza jolted to himself.
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Gee whiz... How much longer will Moza have to stand daydreaming at the door of her own apartment? From then on the girl was silent while showing a tense face.
Moza hesitated to open the door. He was afraid that Bad Boy was acting all sorts of things inside, or even robbing his room?!
"Ah. Over thinking is not good" said Moza later.
Moza did not want to think about the chaos that only happened in his head. Besides being exhausting, it is a waste of time as well.
And thankfully. Once the door opens, nothing strange. Moza saw that all of her belongings were still in the same place, and looked normal.
Except....
WHY IS BAD BOY LYING ON THE FLOOR?!!
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Left-right, front-back, from then on Moza could not stop pacing in his own room.
How not? After being shocked to see Bad Boy lying on the floor wrapped in a blanket, Moza panicked and lifted him to the bed.
Yep... Though Moza's bones are at stake as a result of having to lift an adult man his age.
"Breath, stomach motion, means it's still fine, right?" mummy Moza quietly.
To be more sure, Moza approached the man lying covered and positioned his head to be close to the chest of the Bad Boy field with the intention to listen to his heartbeat.
"Nghbh... M-Moza?"
"CHUCK!"
Moza was shocked, then stood beside the bed. While the guy was a bit surprised, at the same time confused.
"I-I don't mean anything! Just want to check your situation," said Moza while shifting his eyes out of embarrassment.
The man smiled faintly, "Moza is funny."
Moza wants to hit that guy right now. But that changed when Moza saw Bad Boy eliminate his thin smile while holding his stomach.
"Why you?"
The man turned his head, then replied innocently, "Laper."
Bizarrely.
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"I should have known when I saw his pale face. Moza bego!" the more Moza on himself.
I don't know. Now his annoyance at Bad Boy disappeared instantly. I don't know why. Moza was angry at himself.
Why would Moza even bother to panic at a man she didn't even know? The man who suddenly was inside his apartment and was acting crazy.
But, yeah... Seeing someone lying in her kitchen made Moza panic and confusion as well.
After finishing making the porridge while cursing himself, Moza walked to the middle room where Bad Boy was waiting for him to make the food earlier.
Yep. The porridge that Moza made, of course, he would give the man. At least if Moza knew where the man with the sharp nose was now.
Nope. It was not pity that prompted Moza to make the porridge. The girl just thought....
...less afdol it feels to drive away people who almost die of hunger. That's right, isn't it?
"Where else, anyway? He said he was hungry" muttered Moza annoyed. The girl put down her homemade porridge bowl, and looked for Bad Boy.
And how shocked Moza was to see the man grabbing something in his snack storage drawer with suspicious gestures.
Damnit. Here seems.
"I should have known from the beginning that you had bad intentions!"
Moza approached the man who was still using a blanket all over his body and turned his body position to face.
Yet... Moza's eyes caught something that left her fixated, as well as mutely at a loss for words.
"M-cat food?"
...-TBC-C...