We, Without Me

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Brakes.

The edge of the wooden table was bumping roughly on the legs of the chair. Fired by Dimas who was ready to blow up boiling lava through the crown.

"Curtain!" decih Yuki while hugging her knees. Luckily, Yuki's nimble legs have been lifted up onto the chair. If not, congratulate your feet that must have been wedged between the table and the chair.

"My brother is still a boy, Bang. He was still unstable," growled Dimas loudly, clearly he was angry.

"Sorry, Dim. Not what you mean by your sister. But indeed Angga is closer to Nita. So if they hadn't seen each other for a long time, Angga would have been fussy. He used to have a high fever because I was too busy, did not have time to bring Angga to meet Nita."

"I'm his Brother. Nita's oldest brother. Wherever Bang Saka should permit me, at least tell me!! Nita take responsibility for me, Bang!"

"I was wrong, I admit it. Sorry, "sorry Saka with his head lowered lethargic while linking fingers.

"Bang ...," call Nita weld on Dimas.

"Shut up! Just listen to what we're talking about!" ketus Dimas's.

"Patience!" yuki whispers were full of emphasis. He glared sharply while landing an anxious pinch on the outer side of Dimas' thigh, spontaneously responded to the eye swiping at the owner of the thigh.

Not had time for the conversation to continue, the sound of Angga crying that sounded increasingly louder managed to tease the four. Practically Nita jumped, walking quickly out of the terrace of the house where Angga was raised by the babysitter. Miraculously in an instant the crying that had echoed immediately subsided along with Nita who stepped in while petting Angga.

"Gini belief ... It was 2 babysitters I hired, but Angga still easily fussy other than Nita. What else he was born less than perfect, his hearing is problematic. So it is too sensitive to be cared for by others," Saka said trying to explain slowly the main problems he had to face in caring for Angga.

"meaning?" tanya Dimas still did not understand.

"The deaf" replied Saka. Dimas reflexes turned his eyes to the cute baby gnawing in the sibling's arms. A baby that looks fine is apparently not perfect, but it is still the most valuable special gift.

No different from Dimas, Yuki was also shocked at the fact he had just learned. Sontak Yuki approached Nita, rubbing softly with puffed cheeks baby who continued to notice Nita chattering without a sound.

"Dim, stop arguing. We need a solution," Yuki said seriously, printing a stifling silence.

"There's a guest? How has tea not been made?" The voice of the middle-aged woman who suddenly echoed froze the human joints in a small parcel of living room, except the adorable Little One, Angga.

Sontak Saka stood up, taking a polite attitude with an awkward friendly smile. He spontaneously welcomed the house elders who apparently just returned home. While Yuki, Nita and Dimas are busy playing eyes, coding each other to lock lips tightly.

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Turning to a new daily life a few weeks after the meeting was not too thrilling compared to his delusion, Yuki with a rumbling stomach had already stepped wide across the road that was finally stretched. Hastily Yuki ran over while imagining the savory and delicious black squid that was shaking the tongue.

Glug.

Sure enough, saliva had already flooded Yuki's oral cavity. Some are swallowed as a treatment for an impatient hungry stomach.

For a moment, his face was turned on the ringing of a tightly closed stainless container. Some even seemed to tease the starving eyes of being accidentally opened by shoppers hunting for lunch.

“Nyam, nyam-nyam, good nih,” murmured Yuki slowly. He stood unsettled while waiting in line to wash his hands in the sink of the buffet restaurant.

It's been since yesterday Yuki marked going to lunch at the stall across the street where he works. All because of a piece of black squid tasted from a coworker. Coincidentally his partner bought a serving of black squid for 5 thousand as opposed to the rice brought due to not having time to cook side dishes again.

A while later Yuki was sitting sweetly looking at a plate of white rice with fried tofu sambal, kale oseng and black squid as complementary side dishes.

"Khem! Singles huh?"

"Yes," said Yuki briefly involuntarily, the next second he looked up with his forehead puckered.

"Whoa ... It turned out to be single-type, "spicy Yuki quipped with a spinning eyeball that exceeded the rotation of the earth.

"When not eating sambal, why is there a smell of chilli spray?"

"Choose, great-granddaughter" Yuki softly sneered as she arranged a pile of rice, tofu, kale and squid in one big mouthful. In an instant his hand had already scooped that tall mound into his mouth.

'World paradise ... This can make the bag dry. It was delicious, ' Yuki's inner wriggle, permeating the delights and feelings of anxiety over the wallet that will likely only be left with fine dust at the end of the month.

"So good, huh? Be careful when your head comes off" said Dion, teasing Yuki, who is swaying cheerfully like a puppet on the car dashboard.

Thawing a glance and going back to devouring his food, Yuki occasionally glanced at Dion. Unheeded the scene like telepathic action had occurred between the two. Raised eyebrow code, eyes narrowed to raise chin.

"Can I eat here? When's her home?" yuki said breaking their silence in the hubbub of the restaurant atmosphere.

"Yet home" replied Dion.

"Why can you eat here? The hospital is far away."

"It's only 100 yards from here, far away?" dion said, ending with a short question.

"What time?" Turning Yuki while putting one last mouthful of squid head into her mouth. The girl was still trying to describe the flow of the journey to get to the hospital in her mind.

"So the doctor can relax as well" Yuki chanted while enjoying the remains of the chew.

"Do you think it's relaxing or not?" Dion stirred the orange syrup ice in his glass, commenting on a thin smile while looking at Yuki's familiar lips that moved like a wave on the beach.

"If the doctor in front of me is like a lawyer. Be there for a while, be there for a while, be out of here soon. I don't have a job everywhere but it's not clear what to do."

"Now you see me again what?"

"Do you know what else, why someone else?"

"Javab aja."

"Yes, I'm drinking, just finished eating. Haven't you?" sahut Yuki ketus's.

"So you know what I'm doing now?"

Turning her eyeballs lazy, Yuki muttered softly, "hish, not clear."

"Quickly finish your drink. You ate first, but I'm done with that."

"The mouth of Mas Dion is as wide as a ravine, the beaches can be dredged in a lot."

Ignoring Yuki's sneer, Dion shifted back his chair, stood up and passed without a word. Of course not too much Yuki cares, he just focused on permeating the tightness in the stomach that was busy digesting his lunch intake while sipping the remaining sweet iced tea. For a moment Yuki's gaze circulated, finding a safe time to throw a small chunk of ice cubes into his mouth. Not satisfied if you do not chew small chunks of ice cubes that continue to melt it.

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