Om Cat

Chapter 14 The Dope of Love

Opening the door for her then staring lovingly, slapping her own face. "It was just an osin dream" It turned out to be real in plain sight. As time passed, he yearned for a cute handsome man named iwata takanori.

"The cars are in front of the house who's the man who drove your car" cried Uncle Vincaw upstairs.

Opening the door and running he forgot his hairband, for the first time with his hair unraveling.

"That's why you delivered my car, I didn't hire a repairman" He caught a glimpse of the car, the black car lit up with a shiny hood.

Uncle Vincaw and his two children were standing in the attic watching them, "Who's the guy" Royco said peeking behind a fence. "He's my new dad, I'll get him some chocolate." Sahut pecin made uncle vincaw laugh at their words.

"I'm saying someone's gonna pick me up in about 10 minutes"

"Don't go home for a minute, to have a drink together. Let's go in." Walking backward, iwata was in front of the fence into and then looked up to feel noticed by the two children.

"Sit for a while I bring you drinks and good food" Osin walked with the body of his feet, while repairing the hair that covered the cheeks. Iwata carries a photo album under the bulkhead of the table.

"He has a sister? It's funny who they are, who is this guy." He pointed to a photo of a fat man with a round stomach, a teapot smiling widely while embracing osin.

"What do you see" cried osin as he brought drinks and snacks. "Sorry my voice is too loud" Subduing shyly thrusting a cup of mocca coffee.

"I forgot to ask permission to open your album, sorry." Bending half his body.

"What's wrong" While slightly turning his head looks like a photo of a teapot is next to his hand. "That's my ex-husband or my missing husband" Smiled faintly.

"your husband? Oh yes you are a happy family, seen in this photo. Where are you missing, the police are looking for him?"

"My husband was kidnapped by actors" His eyes became my eyes.

"What is an actor???" Iwata wondered.

"My horror guy" While washing his tears, then pulled out a piece of tissue to remove the mucus in the nose.

"Sorry to make you sad, I didn't know Indonesia has a demon more sinister than Japan, kidnapped a husband." Shaking head.

The sound of a car horn was heard in front of the house.

"Osin thanks for this sweet cup of coffee, I'm leaving. Have a nice day."

"Please be together, sorry I got carried away by emotions." Sahut osin while walking to drive him to the front of the house.

"Don't cry I hope your husband is found quickly, byee" got in the car and opened the glass slowly waving. Osin replied to her with a deathly smile that made her melt.

On the way Iwata asked the driver "You know what an actor is?" Looking to the right, "The actor is a man's husband or a husband who is not good looking for another woman." Bald-headed driver.

"Oh so sorry osin, get a bad husband when she is beautiful and graceful." He slightly shrank the volume of his voice and took out a snack from his pocket.

The bald-headed driver turned his head to the side, iwata opened the oval-shaped food wrapper. he chewed it while closing his eyes. "This candy is so good" made the driver laugh, "That's your dodol, not the candy."

"Dodol yeah I'll buy it for souvenirs" smiled sweetly.

Osin who was then flowering stared at his selfie photo with iwata. Smiling widely and laughing, one of his photos is a little silly with a tongue sticking pose.

"You look happy, who's that guy." Uncle vincaw sat next to him.

"Yes he's handsome and cute his haircut looks younger than his age, his eyes narrow like mine. Her skin was white like pure milk."

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The fat cat crawled slowly from under the bed, hendrik fell asleep quite soundly after he cut a teapot moustache. In front of the door he crawled heard the sound of the door squeaking open, hendrik turned his body to the side.

With his super strength the teapot ran quite fast then jumped from the window, then the window was closed. His body slumped down the chair and then fell to the floor.

"Hendrik don't open the windows, close all the doors." Her mother screamed and went into the house. There was the sound of a smoking officer spraying the corner of the yard.

"What's wrong with you teapot, where's your mustache. Henry must have done it."

"Meoong Meoong" His face slightly bent.

He brought a teapot into the room, then put it on the dresser. "I had an appointment with a guy this afternoon, you know he's rich. But fat like you." While patting the powder on his face.

"Women matre I can get more beautiful women than you"

"One more time he has a house, a car. I see the savings amount to hundreds of millions. I'm not gonna want to marry him."

"You want to be good, my wife started living together from zero, unlike you. I'm lazy with this girl." Then jumped down to claw his bag.

"Don't claw my bag, he gave it to me for 20 million, this is the single most expensive bag I own." Hit him with a bag, then pull out a teapot from a house filled with smoke.

The panicked teapot saw smoke covering part of the street running quickly across the street and jumping onto the roof of the house, "I'm safe here uhuk uhuk." Coughing repeatedly.

Continuing the journey step by step then he entered the hole, the tile that shifted. His body was in an empty room. Because it fell high enough, making his body hurt. He sat on a dirty bed.

One cat next to the broken closet came out walking slowly. "What are you doing in my place" said the black-haired cat.

"I fell off the roof as I walked, is this an empty house. The stuff in this room isn't busted and dirty." Sahut teapot while sitting leaning between the pillow and bolster.

"My master was no longer brought by God, and the house became empty. I'm a kara cat, an abandoned one." Jumping sitting at the window.

"It's too bad your fate is sad, then where did you get your food from."

"I went to the house next door asking for food from the neighbors, sometimes he gave me tempeh, salty, seblak."

"It's true that he gave you seblak, spicy food. I don't like it."

"No more food forced to eat seblak, finally I got a stomach ache for a week. Look at my skinny body living bone. Today I haven't eaten, my body still has a cold hot fever my stomach is screaming hungry."

"I haven't eaten imagining the chicken thighs being roasted to dry, the seasoning sipping inward." Rubbing stomach.

"Your body is fat someone must be giving you good food, indicating your life is happy."

"Wrong..!!! I'm fat because I'm not happy so forget to eat a lot of portions, stress makes me fatter."

"Sounds weird"

Seriate....