Not Just Married
Winsome
"Because..." Hana stepped closer towards Dika. His gaze could not be separated from the little cat who looked very adorable in his eyes.
Dika looked back. "What's wrong?" Ask Dika.
"Whose cat is this?" Hana asked without taking her eyes off the cute little cat.
"This cat belongs to my mother." Reply Dika.
"Our Mama? But why did I just see her." Hana's forehead shriveled in confusion.
"How can you not see it? He hid in your room last night. And I just found it this morning." Dika was also confused by Hana's question.
"Hidden in my room?" Hana asked back.
Dika turned his eyes to his cat and no longer answered Hana's question.
"Hey pretty... What's your name?" Hana squatting. Gently stroked the cat's fur that had stolen his attention.
"Commel." Dika answered.
"Commel? What's so cute? I'll ask her what her name is." Hana Saying.
"You asked and I answered." Reply Dika.
Hana's forehead is getting wrinkled. Seeing that, Dika shook his head.
"Name's Cute." Obviously Dika.
Hana's head finally nodded. "Oh... Her name is Cute? Oh funny!" Unknowingly Hana pinched Dika's arm. Realizing her mistake, Hana also distanced her hand. What else is currently Dika is staring at him sharply.
"Is your hand made of crab claws?" Asked Dika with his flat face.
"Crab claws?" Hana's forehead shriveled back. His eyes seem to be narrowed.
"Yes. Crab capit. Am I patiently pinching you is very painful."
Hana folded her lips as she realized Dika's intention.
"Haha, you could have." Hana turned her gaze the other way when she realized her mistake was quite fatal.
Dika snorted without answering.
"Why is it called Cute? It's funny." Hana's voice shifted their conversation.
"Eitherway. Just ask my mom." Reply Dika.
Dika also rose from his squat and carried Comel.
"Where do you want to take him?" Ask Hana.
"To the cage." Reply to Dika and then step towards the kitchen.
Hana followed Dika's steps.
"I made you breakfast. Do you want to take a shower or have breakfast?" Dika asked after putting Comel into his cage.
"I want to take a shower first. I don't usually have breakfast before the shower." Reply Hana.
Dika nodded in understanding. "I've put your clothes and hoodie on the bed."
"Hoodies?" Hana's forehead shriveled.
"Yes. Do you want to wear the same interior after the shower?"
Hana shakes.
"Therefore I give you a hoodie so that your body shape is not visible." Obviously Dika.
Hana's speechless. Staring at Dika for a moment then developing his smile. "You are very understanding." Said coyly.
She pulled her lips to the side. "I was forced to do it because I didn't want my eyes to be polluted by the shape of your little chest." Cetus Dika's.
The smile on Hana's face faded away instantly. "Two times have you licked my little chest!" Furious Hana.
"I'm talking a fatka." Dika put a face so annoying on Hana's face.
A slanted smile appeared imprinted on Hana's face. "It looks like you need proof that my chest isn't small." Hana started playing the white shirt she was wearing.
Seeing that Dika also frowned. "What are you doing?" Confused ask.
"I want to prove to a rock guy like you that what you say is not true." Started lifting the shirt he was wearing.
Dika was silent but the look on his face turned tense. Looking at Dika's expression, it felt like Hana really wanted to laugh seeing him.
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