Om Cat

Chapter 9 Kick of Death

His illness that had recovered a month ago made the angel spirit of activity, saying goodbye to go to work leaving the teapot. Graduating from one of the best universities in Indonesia, opens up opportunities for success. Working hard despite serious illness.

The teapot dancing on the television table enjoyed the song luring a stray cat into his house, "Turn off the music. Disturbing our tranquility alone" cried out wryly sitting behind the window.

Then jump and kick the teapot until his face is fused with the wall, "This brashness is my territory do not mess around" Cunguk and cymbals sit on the sofa while tasting a cake.

The teapot rolled and then woke up, he was very angry his footsteps were like shaking the whole house. "The commander's an earthquake, my head's dizzy." Shouted cud.

Cunguk kicked to the brink only live cymbals who sit in fear, "Even sir, I will not bother you anymore. both ears come down."

"You guys.. Get out of my house, this isn't your territory. Use armpit hair to buy this house and the streets there. If you want power."

The injured lizard leaped onto the sofa staring at the face of the teapot his eyes were full of hatred, then pulled his ears and slapped his face over and over again. Until he lost one of his whiskers.

"I'll make you suffer, remember. My group is many, you're just a spoiled house cat." Then clawing at his face, they finally clawed at each other.

The helpless teapot lay weakly on the sofa, "Snack quickly we get out of this house, let him suffer. Warning to him." Reversing his body then jumping onto the table jumped again into the open glass window. Cemong left behind had stolen one fish in the kitchen and left.

"The cat garong did not know himself" while rubbing his bloody face scars were everywhere.

"Angel, I need you. Look at my face." Reflecting on the small glass near the television.

***

Royco and pecin play with his grandfather's dog who runs around, they chase after him. Seen the look of a face without burden does not think of his father who went missing somewhere.

"Uncle I will sell the house in the near future" said Osin who sat on the floor with his uncle who was enjoying the view. "Wouldn't it be better to wait for the teapot to return home" said Vincaw's uncle.

"It's impossible to go back and I think he's remarried to another woman" Sitting pensively in his face seemed full of burden and anxiety.

"Well uncle will help you sell the house and stay in my house. After all I've been aloof for a long time, bored and in need of friends."

"I hope it can be like that, royco and pecin look happy with you. I miss both my parents, you're the only one left as a substitute." Hugged it.

***

"Kiko your face is full of scratches, must be the stray cat that did it." Osin treated his wounds with red medicine.

"Meoong"

"Yes I know your answer is right the cat did it."

Angel carried him and put him in the cage, "I'll go again kiko, you'll be fine in the cage. That cat won't bother you."

Exit the door and pull out his car, heard the sound of a closed fence.

"I've always been in this house and alone, why not take me away together. Watching at the movies or eating" lying down and raising the right leg folds like a big boss resting.

"Hahaha I'm like I'm trapped in this little body, starting to go crazy."

"Cat why do you always complain, if you want to be a rat like me." The little mouse was near his cage. The sleeping teapot suddenly woke up and held the iron bars of its cage.

"Good mouse help me open this cage, it really bore me. Walk around the housing. It's not a good idea." His eyes are friendly.

"What will you give me? After opening your cage. I don't want to eat any more cheese, give me that cake." While staring sinisterly and turning his body.

"Then I'll just go" while walking quickly and sniffing.

"Don't. Just get that cake, for you. Let's get me out."

The little mouse smiled widely and helped him open the cage, the key opened. "Thank you rat"

Walked valiantly, then carried her little glasses. He used it while reflecting on the large glass of the room next to the angel room. There are several glasses belonging to the teapot are in the bulkhead rack.

"I like your style of cat" Clap her hands and taste the cake until her face is full of vanilla cream.

"My name is teapot what's your name, little rat."

"My name's bobo"

"Oo bobo, now you are my subordinate. I'm your leader. We're going to attack those street cats you know them, cunt and spout. Wild cat intruder."

"Sorry mister teapot I can't help, they'll catch me as food. Better ask for help to the dogs in this housing. They hate cats." Bobo sahut.

"I think I'm a dog. How can they help a cat like me." He punched bobo's head while poking the cake and tasting it.

"We give him some raw meat and persuade them. Everything's gonna be okay, Mr. teko."

"Then finish your food so quickly, we go through the streets of the small alleys that you pass. Like a rat."

After the bobo finished their food they jumped and looked for an alternative way through the small holes in the roof.

When entering into the hallway of his body is difficult and can not pass through the rat aisle, "Master mostly eat to not fit into this hallway, but the wild cat easily entered into here." Bobo ledek.

"Don't babble find another way, my body's fat because I'm less happy."

"Isn't the fat man happy sir?" While walking through the alley.

"Because I was so stressed that I forgot to swallow dozens of rats into my mouth" Bobo tried to run in fear, the teapot immediately pulled its tail and opened its mouth.

"Don't eat me fat cat" cried bobo.

The teapot laughed out loud and let go, "Is there something funny? Almost got my head into your stinking mouth."

"I don't like to eat rats you want to know my favorite food?"

"What's your favorite food?"

"Corn in butter grease and some ketchup, takoyaki in sow cut seaweed. There's a lot more." His tongue came out slightly tilted imagining how delicious it was.

"You like human food, tomato sauce. I don't like ketchup even I see all wild cats eating fish bones, chicken and cookies. But no one ever tasted it with tomato sauce. It doesn't make sense." Bobo's confused.

"Let's continue your footsteps, still a long way to the dog house?"

"Living only a few houses, sir, I know one dog in this house. He's old, you better talk to him."

Seriate....