
"Mogi doesn't like the dark."
Moza was confused to hear it. What is this man talking about? Why suddenly say hate the dark? Not to mention, he again called himself by that name....
...God fucking. Moza.
Bad Boy looked at Moza. The thing that made Moza want to shout was surprised when Bad Boy suddenly stiffened his hand.
"Don't go there, Moza. It's dark in there... Afraid" said Bad Boy, shaking his head.
"O-okay, we're not going there."
Bizarrely. For a moment Moza had to convince himself that Bad Boy was a con man. Because the look on the man's face was now like a real person....
...fear.
...(ฅ^•ﻌ•^ฅ)...
They both took a break by sitting on one of the benches in the mall area, while ordering drinks.
Moza's eyes sparkled as his order's drink came. Immediately he sipped a glass of virgin mojito greedily.
Honestly, Moza has never been this wild. Especially in public places. But serving a grown man with five-year-old boy-like behavior, Moza lost half her sanity.
"Moza again what?"
"That's what?"
"Drinks, huh?"
"Enak, right?"
"May I ask?"
The questions came out of Bad Boy's mouth just like that because he saw Moza drinking like crazy.
"Don't say much first! Your drink bertampe again, do not need to be noisy," Moza sentil and then returned to drinking.
Bad Boy pursed his lips, "Ish...."
Not fond of being scolded, as well as curious, Bad Boy approached the face of Moza who was drinking, snatched his straw, and joined in sipping Moza's drink.
Moza was petrified when he realized that the distance between his face and Bad Boy was really close. The girl can even smell Bad Boy's hair.
The tanned black hair in the split-two style was faintly scented like....
...strawberries.
After sipping a LITTLE Moza drink until IT RUNS OUT, Bad Boy was silent for a moment to feel his drink.
The man stuck out his tongue while closing one of his eyes, "What is this?? No uenaakkk!! It's like tajem's like a needle!"
While Moza who saw it could only be glued while staring with an angelic gaze.
Death angel.
...(ฅ^•ﻌ•^ฅ)...
There were 3 things that made Moza want to kill someone who was walking beside him.
First, his face was too close. Moza could even see Bad Boy's eyes clearly. Second, the uncivilized man suddenly drank his drink without permission. And thirdly....
STRAWS ARE EX-MOZA!
Their lips touched in the same straw. Does this mean they kiss indirectly?
No. gabe. That's bonkers.
Several times, Moza had a glance at Bad Boy who was walking beside him. The man was seen looking around the mall like a little boy who was being invited to walk by his mother.
Just seeing it made Moza upset. Her perfect password almost made Moza unaware that this man next to her was a foul con artist.
I have to find a way to be free of this thing, Moza thought.
Both of them came out of the mall area. And Bad Boy was still following Moza's footsteps.
Bad Boy turned his head to Moza when he realized the girl had suddenly stopped walking. And the position of the two of them is in a fairly narrow alley with a trash can on the edge.
In a moment, Moza will be giving a real 'gift.
"I forget something. You go home first. I'll be followed."
That was all Moza said before turning around and walking away from Bad Boy who was now silent like a fool.
A fraudster who could suddenly enter my apartment, could he be lied to in this way? moza asked in her heart.
When walking away from Bad Boy position, Moza tried to strengthen his intention not to look back.
Nil. In the end, he turned his head to look at the face of the impostor for the last time.
Instead of the annoying face that Moza expected, what Moza saw was a sweet smile from Bad Boy. The man even waved his hand.
This... the right action, right?
...(ฅ^•ﻌ•^ฅ)...
There was nothing Moza could hear other than the sound of music being played by the driver of the online taxi he ordered.
Yep. After leaving Bad Boy under the pretext of 'forgetting something' earlier, Moza immediately ordered a taxi and headed to his apartment.
Time shows at four in the afternoon. But the moon has shown its existence. Plus the rain started to fall.
Bizarrely. Moza has abandoned the impostor, and he is free. This should be a happy thing, right?
But why is Moza feeling uneasy? And again. Moza was dropping his gaze on the glass of the car covered with rainwater.
But why is the one in his head just a stroke of Bad Boy smile when he left earlier?
Even cloudy with a gray sky, Moza looked at him like a Bad Boy smile.
Okay. Moza's gone crazy.
...(ฅ^•ﻌ•^ฅ)...
A few moments have passed. Turn on the television, eat snacks, to play mobile phone. All Moza did was to get rid of his strange feelings for Bad Boy.
"Aarrghhh!! You're the dumbest man, Moza! You should be free from that fraud!" moza's anger at herself.
The girl threw herself into the bed and drowned her head between the pillows with her arms outstretched.
Moza closed his eyes every now and then, hoping that he would never experience any of these things. This all felt heavy for Moza. Sometimes a question came to his mind.
Why should I?
Why must Moza experience all this? All these troublesome things even made Moza want to cry alone.
Repot, for thinking about what purpose Bad Boy tricked him so far. To eat cat food.
Repot, thinking of Moza's plan to cheat Bad Boy fails and the man returns. Logically, a Bad Boy fraudster cannot be fooled by a stupid plan.
And bothered, thinking if Bad Boy was.
Moza chuckled small, "Stupid. What do I think, anyway?"
Moza got up from her bed and walked towards the window. The scenery outside was already invisible as it was covered by the rain fog.
Not to mention the window glass that is opaque due to the rainwater that falls.
In that glass, Moza could faintly see her own reflection. With a flat face, he stared at the reflection of himself and placed his hand on the glass.
"Don't be silly, Moza. Obviously that guy wasn't Mogi. And a trickster like that doesn't deserve to make you worry like this" Moza murmured to her.
~Tok... Tock....
Moza. Who comes to visit during space as if he is losing his spirit?
"Must be Hana."
At the mall this afternoon, he had sent a message to Moza. Hana says she's returning Moza's hair dipper this afternoon because her date failed because the man Hana met liked men too.
Uh. Moza's mind was in a rage. Can't it be delayed until tomorrow?
The girl let out a long sigh, then tidied up her hair that had looked like an eagle's nest.
"Hi."
Moza was standing by when she saw that it wasn't Hana behind the door, it was Billy. The man in a blue v-neck shirt stood with a paper bag in his hand.
"E-h, Billy? Why come here?" moza asked later, although he was a bit surprised.
"Just give me something. Not a bother, is it?"
"Absolutely not! Let's go in first. I'm sorry it's a little messy, it's not done yet" Moza said.
Obviously, he didn't have time to clean up. His day off was spent accompanying the lingerie shopper.
Although the end Moza left.
"By the way your hair is a little wet. It was raining, huh?" moza asked, noticing Billy's black hair was a little chafing.
"Ah... This it? Yes, a little." Billy chuckles.
"Oh, yeah. I'll get a towel first." Moza was about to get off the couch.
"That's okay. I won't be long either. Just wanted to give this to me." Billy gave the gray paper bag away.
Moza. 'Dad'?
"Dad? You mean Ferdy's dad?" ask Moza. And Billy chuckled, "Who else is my father?"
"Have you come home?" ask Moza again. He was shocked too, did not know anything about the news of Ferdy in the land of bamboo curtains aka China there.
Be aware. Lately Moza is 'busy'.
"Udah. After the house, he immediately told me to give this."
"Jeez..," muttered Moza unexpectedly. Billy was even willing to deliver gifts when it rained, until his hair was so thin.
"Thank you, Bil. Say thanks to Dad, too." Moza smiled.
Billy also broke his smile. Moreover, when Moza called Ferdy with the name 'Dad'. He often hears it because Moza is very close to his father, but Billy is not used to it.
It felt... Billy
"Eh, wait a minute. Temen I'm calling." Moza moved because she heard the sound of ringtones from her phone.
Billy nodded small in response.
Intans... That name was on Moza's phone. What's he calling in the afternoon by tonight?
"Hello? What's up, Tan?"
"Za? Where are you now? You went home with your cousin, right?"
Moza raised next to her eyebrows. Cousin? What cousin? "Emang why?"
"When I came home from the store just now, on the bike I vaguely saw a guy wearing white clothes again sitting in a narrow alley on the edge of the trash can. His face is like your cousin...."
"...What I saw was a sack, huh?"
Moza's view is empty. His phone fell to the floor. The girl ran towards her room, and picked up her purple cardigan.
"Sorry, Bill. I have business. You drink first."
Moza understood who Intan's 'cousin' meant.
...(ฅ^•ﻌ•^ฅ)...
Gasping for breath, Moza could feel nothing but her heartbeat that was getting louder as a result of running around earlier.
Rain water flushed, and cold air pierced through the skin as if Moza ignored it. Even the darkened sky did not scare Moza in the least.
Yet... Moza doesn't understand. Why is he standing in this dark place? Even his body was wet with very cold rain.
Who is Moza looking for?
"M-M-Moza...?"
...-TBC-C...