Om Cat
Chapter 13 Burning Emotions

Hendrik brought snacks into the room and put them on the study table, "You where the cat is, the window is closed and where he is" The toy was stepped on foot, his eyes glared at his wrinkled forehead seen in the blanket something was moving.

"Ha I know" Opened the blanket while smiling like a demon who wanted to scare. "From the cat, look at my broken toy. This must be what you did." Pulling forcefully and then dragging both his ears, cheeks and whiskers. "Sick" then the teapot clawed his hand the boy immediately cried out to look for his mother.

"Feel meoong's claw" while standing across his legs. "What food is it" the teapot jumps on the table, then grabs the snack inside the exposed plastic.

Chewing and vomiting, making his mouth burn, he jumped up and down like a kangaroo. Then he opened his mouth and pulled his tongue. "Sedas" Shouted a teapot looking for water.

He jumped into a small aquarium and a fish entered his mouth. Tumbled position. He stood up and threw it out again. " The crazy food I've tried. That little boy loves weird food. It could have ruined his health." A soggy teapot.

"The cat is like a tiger, put it back in my grandmother's house" said Hendrik, "Because you're naughty with her, I know how you treat cats. Any cat won't play with you." His mother brought medicine for his wound.

The teapot came out of the aquarium slowly he crept while looking back, "I'd better get out of this house, the boy pissed me off. Even though her mother is as pretty as an angel."

"The cat wants to get out of this house look, take the mother" cried Hendrik.

The young mother ran after the teapot and took her to the bathroom, "You're wet and you smell rancid. What are you doing to him?"

"I don't know the last time he was in my room"

He cleaned the body of the teapot with liquid bath soap, a few minutes later put in the cage and then in the sun on the attic.

"Don't bother him, Hendrik, you go gymnastics first today." Get out of the house with his gym bag.

The little boy ran up to the attic and came up to the teapot, opened the cage and took him to the living room. The body of the teapot was still shivering with cold.

His body was half dry using a hair dryer, then directed to his mouth, until his teeth and fangs were raised upwards widened like a bird flapping its wings.

"I've dried up your body, wait here." Hendrik walked into his mother's room with a sweet smile.

"What else is he going to do to me, your smile is suspicious"

"Sit down" cried Hendrik while pulling his tail trying to run. "Why does she bring female make up, ha? I'm not a sissy" Shouted the teapot.

"Shut up don't be noisy" His face was on the sow powder pat, making a teapot cough. The little boy just laughed, carrying a red lipstick and then applied it to his mouth to form lips. Continued with false eyelashes, given glue and then placed on top of his eyes.

"The child does not know himself, torturing me many times. I'll go where asking the police for help won't listen to me." Mumbled in his heart.

"Haha. You look so pretty." Then he left the house to play with his friends. The bowling teapot he sleeps on his back on a chair while singing. His eyes blink like a woman seducing a man.

"Mother's home, Ha??? hendrik" Shouted the young mother, while carrying her lipstick lying on the living room table, all her makeup tools fell apart.

"Where's the bad boy, it pisses me off. It's a pity for this cat" while wiping her mouth and trying to open her sticky eyelashes.

"He ruined my lipstick for 1 million, then.. I'm what this cat is." Looked at his face.

"Not to worry as long as you kiss me many times" said the teapot but heard the sound of a cat meowing.

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Osin walks alone into the mall, he notices a man similar to a teapot from behind and the side. Walking with a woman and a child.

"Oo apparently he remarried another woman, feel this." Walking a little and slapping him, "Bad" they stared at each other.

"ee. Oo sorry I thought my husband, once again sorry." Bend body.

"There's just let's go baby" said the fat man while holding his wife. "Who is the father" said the curly-haired little boy. "I don't know son"

Osin continued his journey into the children's clothing store, "This shirt is suitable for royco and pecin, yes he is handsome like a Japanese actor." A man accidentally nudged him until his glasses fell, "Sorry I accidentally" said Osin, looking down.

"I nudged you, I'm sorry." Then they looked at each other, it was true that his Japanese actor-like face was smiling at him. He meets iwata takanori. "Slap" Mumbled in the heart.

"This woman makes my heart beat fast" muttered in her heart while laughing.

"You looking for something?" Said the man.

"Yes, shoes for my son. Excuse me I can't shop for long." Her cheeks were red.

"Good, please." Look to the side.

Osin looked for his son's shoes upstairs, then got a pair of white shoes. "It's suitable for my son" then walk to the cashier.

After arriving at the parking lot he greeted the Japanese-faced man. His car was in his car.

"I'm okay first?" Osin was driving the car, turning the steering wheel to the right.

"Please miss" the man said as he followed her from behind. Osin watched his rearview mirror, "That handsome guy is behind me" smiling. "I really like his face that looks like my favorite Japanese actor" Squeezing a heavy steering wheel with his cute face.

Several people gathered in front of a large poster. "Welcome to indonesia iwata takanori"

Osin opened his mouth in disbelief that the actor was visiting Indonesia, "Ah no way, she is fluent in Indonesian"

After passing through the shady trees of a quiet street his car suddenly broke down hard at the stater, then osin came out and opened the hood. He flicked his hand and closed the nose of the car engine emitting smoke.

"Necessary help??" Said the man right next to her.

He unintentionally cried out in surprise and nervousness, staring at his face from near "Yes.. Why are you here." While embarrassed.

"My apartment is in front and blocked by your car, it's best if this car is pushed by security personnel only. Looks like the streets are so quiet." While walking to call the officer who was sitting in the post.

"Sir please push this car yes, it is now 5 pm. The workshop is closed, isn't it?" Shouted the man.

"Master iwata, tomorrow morning not far from this apartment the workshop is on the left" Showing the way while turning to osin.

"Iwata?? So he's a true Japanese actor, oh my god. Why am I so lucky to have met him this close." Muttering in his heart his cheeks grew redder and his body stiffened like a kanebo.

"Sorry miss, your name?"

"Oh I'm osin, greetings mas iwata" Shake hands.

"Greetings to you too, I just finished filming in mall twins. Without a bodyguard, call me iwata only" said iwata.

The three security officers pushed the car into the apartment, then kept it in the parking area. Iwata happily drove her home in her car. Osin is busy looking for a phone tucked in his bag full of make up. "I want a photo with you, can I?" osin said in the car. "Of course, what else do you want?"

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