My President

My President
Kitten



Aksa thought for a moment about what food he would give the sweet cat. His eyes looked at Mekdi beside him, and he smiled faintly.


"We go to Mekdi, ayokkk!" Aksa pulled Aza's arm and invited her into the fried chicken restaurant.


"It looks like eating ice cream is good" Aksa said.


"You want to buy this cat ice cream? Who really dong, Sa!" Aza shook her head looking at Aksa who dragged her into the mekdi.


Aksa order 5 pcs*Gochujang Chicken and 2 pcs Ice Cream Cone*. "Za, what's the cat given to drink?"


"Whatever! You crazy fuck!" Aza passed looking for a seat first leaving Aksa who was still confused to order a drink.


"So, Mas pesen for the cat carried by his Mama earlier?" tanya mbak Mekdi held back his laughter.


Aksa did not answer, he immediately gave some money to the Mekdi brothers and approached Aza.


"I want to play with him too, Za. Give me the cat" said Aksa and he took the cat from Aza's hand.


"Kok Coca-Cola drinks it anyway? If the cat is doing what?" Aza solicited because Aksa instead bought coca cola for the cat.


"Yes, right, during the day it's good to drink soda, Za," Aksa said, making Aza pull over his eel. The woman immediately bought mineral water for the cat. After the mineral water he received, he returned to Aksa's table.


"Let me hold, you bite. Your feet will get dirty" Aksa told the cat. The cat immediately clawed Aksa's hand and grabbed the chicken he was holding.


"Awww, how naughty you are." Aksa who was upset immediately grabbed the cat's ear.


"Aksa, don't be naughty!" gertak Aza's.


"Look at my bloody hands clawed at him." The debate of Aksa, Aza, and the cat made other visitors laugh to see it, not a few who thought that Aksa and Aza were crazy.


Aksa and Aza were silent watching the kitten eat fried chicken while eating ice cream earlier. Two chickens were gone, but the cat had not yet shown any signs of fullness. The cat was really hungry.


"Hey, aren't you full yet? If so, this is the drink." Aksa opened the bottle cap and thrust the mineral water in front of the cat who was still engrossed in licking chicken bones.


"Mas, use straws!" the men sitting at their back table. Maybe they really think that Aza and Aksa are an insane couple.


Aza curled up to hear the father's words. "Sa, that man is really rich. Cariin straws first there," said Aza on the sidelines of his laughter.


Aksa just threw his lips in annoyance, he was also still sane for that. Any cat can wear a straw. He shuddered in horror at imagining it. But it looks like it will be trending and make his followers can increase, does he need to do it?


The cat stopped eating, he immediately fell asleep and stretched his body. Aza getting anxious, he tickled the cat's stomach.


"Your stomach is big, are you full? Sleep baby, Mama will take care of you here." Aza's words made Aksa laugh.


"Mama cat, buhhaaahahaha..."


"Papa cat just shut up, let him sleep well."


Aksa was stunned to hear the woman call herself Papa the cat. There was a feeling for Aksa, he was happy to hear it. Papa is a cat and will be the father of their children.


"Will I take the cat home?"


"If you have nyariin how? Looks like he lost the owner, the cat looks well groomed so it's impossible if it doesn't have a master." Aksa has a point too, the cat is clean and well groomed must have a master. But who is the owner?


"When you go to the Mall do not bring a cat, now lost and know the taste right," the faint voice of a mother scolding her child who was crying was clearly heard in the ears of Aksa and Aza.


They immediately searched for the source of the voice, which was beside them. Just sat down and ate lunch. His son cried bitterly and refused to eat. Did the mother mention cats? Ah, surely the cat in question is the cat in front of Aza and Aksa.


Aksa immediately approached them, "Have you lost a kitten?" he asked slowly and got a nod from the child who was wiping his tears.


"It's with my future wife." Aksa pointed her hand at Aza and the cat.


The fat boy who was crying immediately smiled and approached the cat. He hugged and kissed the cat.


"Cat Aksa...You're finally back with me..."


"Aksaa...Aksas...I love you, don't go again." said the boy. He took the cat into his arms and did not take it off.


"Who was your cat's name?" tanya Aza gently stroked the boy's head.


"Aksa!"


Aza chuckles at it, while Aksa herself throws her lips because the cat's name is the same as her name.


"Change his name, do not call him Aksa anymore" said Aksa.


"Why indeed? You think changing a cat's name is that easy, he's had an 'akte' since birth!" hatch the child is not less serious with the Aksa.


"So pretty, thank you for taking care of Aksa as long as I'm not around. I go first, until I meet again" exclaimed the boy waving his hand and again sitting beside his mother.


"Oh yes, thank you too, Om!" he yelled at Aksa.


"Sir, the cat had eaten chicken yet to drink!" exciting Aza.


"Yes, I'll give you my drink!" tell the boy.


Aza then turned to Aksa, "Om Aksa.." his great-grandson, he could not stop laughing from now on.


"Ah, let's go home!" Aksa pulls Aza's hand and takes her out of the Mall.


"How long is the road!" gertak Aksa's. He crouched down and told Aza to go up to his back.


"Well hurry!"


"I can walk alone!"


"You fired?" ask Aksa, who actually meant to threaten. Aza immediately climbed onto Aksa's back and wrapped her hands around the man's neck.


"Get a tight hold!" Aza according. He looked at the man's face from behind.


Aksa looks handsome from any angle it turns out. The smell of the man's body was strong in his sense of smell, the smell of citrus that was able to arouse anyone. Aza stuck her nose on the shirt that Aksa was wearing at the time.


"Aksaaa don't hurry! It could fall!" aza shouted as Aksa no longer walked slowly but ran.


"You're safe with me! Don't fear!"


"Aksaaaaa!!!!"


They both became the center of attention in the Mall. Running while carrying his woman. Truly, this is a romantic moment that every woman dreams of. Moreover, when staring at the face of Aksa who looks peerless.


"Snake!" cebik Aza pinched the man's waist when Aksa had already lowered himself.


"Capek turned out, too, Za. Your body looks thin and small, but it's really heavy!" aksa said, regulating his breathing. The man was exhausted after turning around in the enormous Mall.


"Make my own thing!"


"But, you like it, right?" Aksa rolled her eyes tempting the woman before her.