We, Without Me

Adu Rayu

Being happy does not mean that it must always be sweet, sometimes it will be tucked bitter, sour, salty, spicy or even bitter that cannot be defined. Because happiness is not a simple word. Happiness is full of mystery. But certainly not to be confused. Simply enjoy every drop and scratch the taste, then there will be a happy variety according to the version of the point of view used.

Just like today, there were a million joys from the magnificent glitter of the ballroom where Ara's wedding took place. While in the chair provided specifically for him, Yuki is enjoying the euphoria of Ara's happiness, which is coupled with Rava. Both of them looked happy and very happy. Honestly behind Yuki's big smile, there was envy.

Right, Yuki's happiness is tucked into bitterness.

Tak.

“Eat first, Ki.” Dimas shifted the chair next to Yuki, sitting relaxed after putting the plate containing various pieces of cake. Of course, he deliberately took it for Yuki who likes sweet foods.

“See the bucin people also need energy,” continued Dimas said, lower voice than the previous sentence.

“It seems we used to still see the warming version of bucin deh. Take a look now, Mr Rava is very active huh?” A thin smile adorned Yuki's petite face. The girl looked amazed at Rava who was reluctant to take her eyes off, unceasingly admiring Ara. It even seems obvious not to care for the crowd who noticed his ludicrous sweet behavior.

“Don't look, Ki. Goosebumps me,” said Dimas while hugging his own arm. He shuddered as the fine hairs on his arms brushed on the wash that Rava seemed to boast about. Although Dimas admitted himself might be like Rava if he succeeded in interrupting the idol of the heart.

A glance Dimas shook his head faintly. Cussing at a series of beautiful shadows that were too high for him to reach. It was impossible for him to join forces to replace Ara and Rava in the fold with the woman he was secretly admiring from the side.

The woman who reviewed the thin smile once again managed to make Dimas' heart beat twice as fast. Of course not limited to the usual admiration that is again hidden. The taste that began from the match chat in the hallway of the Faculty of Marine at that time turned into a comfort. Slowly dwelling into the seeds of love that unfortunately do not dare Dimas fight.

“Why look at me?!” ketus Yuki was cynical when she found Dimas looking at her fixedly. The empty highlight that felt sharp was very frustrating for Yuki.

Sontak Yuki held up her phone, scrutinizing the reflection of the face from the screen of the phone that was not on. Creasing eyebrows looking for something wrong. But clearly nothing was wrong until finally it could only snort angrily at Dimas.

“What the hell did you see that time? I cut your eyes!” threaten Yuki with two fingers peace sign that is ready to pry both eyes Dimas.

"Pretty." Whether conscious or not, a word was lightly thrown from Dimas' lips.

"what-what?? Try repeat!" pinta Yuki demanded, not believing what she had just heard. Yuki's reflex shook the body of Dimas who was still smiling foolishly.

Flinched from his daydream, Dimas parroted with puzzled impetus. “Ha? Huh, what?”

Plaque.

A light slap landed on Dimas' arm. “Jawab, Cuit!” yuki's orders.

For a moment Dimas fell silent, processing what he had just done. Practically fine wrinkles on the forehead adorn a confused expression that soon followed the enlarged pupils of the eyes.

"Beautiful budek!" said Dimas ketus, already wet if he chose to berkilah, better honest who spiced indifference.

"It's Dimas, right? It's so great to praise me. Yes, often ... One more thing, if muji don't be half. I'm wearing julid again." Rotating her eyeballs lazily, Yuki chipped away at the sewot. But also the bigger the head is praised beautiful even though it is thought to be just a mere joke.

"Yes-iya, it's really pretty like a chicken tai flower" said Dimas.

Instead of being offended, Yuki poked Dimas's chin. "Jeez Cuit, so sweet. I want to see the weather forecast, I hope tomorrow there's no storm."

"The mummy is sweet," said Dimas, cupping his right palm on his lips. Strange voice seemed to withstand the turmoil of nausea due to Yuki's praise. The interaction of the two successfully became the center of attention of a man who actually issued a magnet of attraction for women at the party that day.

“Kak Yuki, come!” Nita's voice suddenly echoed in Yuki and Dimas's hearing, as well as some of the invited guests who had unintentionally joined in listening.

The teenager grabs Yuki's wrist in a grasp, pulling vigorously towards the special stage. Leaving Dimas who chose to join Jona and Rian, consensus a variety of dishes like invited guests. Not to forget Dimas also plucked a piece of cake that Yuki had not had time to eat.

"Is that our part?" yuki asked while equating her steps with Nita. The two women in matching dress walked quickly, splitting the crowd who were busy talking, looking for a seat to enjoy a meal or even shaking hands with the owner of the event before returning home.

"Yes, let's sing again" Nita replied as she nodded quickly. A second later the nervous but spirit-covered teenager whispered to Yuki, “so sing, right?”

Sighing slowly, Yuki stretched out her hand, pinching Nita's gnarled cheek. "Well, why's it new here?"

"Hehe ... Make sure, brother." Grinning Nita rubbed a soft pinch of anxiety that clearly did not hurt at all.

"I'm really nervous, sister," said Nita again while squeezing her fingers repeatedly. Although he used to sing, but always only limited in the bathroom.

"Calm down, your voice is good. If it is not good also pedeja,” said Yuki encouraged what is actually intended for himself.

Now the two women of different ages are busy regulating the breath. Occasionally Yuki relaxes the lips with a circular motion is not careless, really at will so that the stiffness in the lips disappears. While Nita tried to eliminate the cold ambush at the tip of the fingernails through a gust of warm air released from the mouth.

Would you like to repeat the doubt

And the old wit

He was the one you used to be with

Chisel disappointed

Or you want a new one

Really love you

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(Tray Du - Glenn Frendly, Sincere and Yovie Widianto)

When Yuki's first successful sentence is sung, it is seen from Yuki's eyes that Ara is smiling resignedly. True, Ara just realized that Yuki's voice really has the potential to damage the eardrum. Fortunately the song was not destroyed because of Nita's very melodious voice.

“Thank you Ki already sang. Surely tired ya have to practice too, but please next time sing in front of us aja yes?” chirped Ara while stroking the back of Yuki's hand on her lap. The woman who had just officially carried the title of Rava's wife a few hours ago was sitting with her two best friends.

“Truthful huh?”

“Iya,” replied Dimas and Ara simultaneously.

“Feeding those people dropped don't hear me sing?” asked Yuki origin while putting on a serious expression.

"The stomach will not waver the same as the sound of the demon barrel" said Dimas quickly.

"That's your stomach, that's a rare stomach," said Yuki. A second later he looked at Ara and again said, "his corset is tight times huh, Ra? I've noticed Mr. Rava bribe wasn't much you ate."

“I have no appetite, innate nausea, dizziness. It is not comfortable to eat, too, seen by many. The corset is normal, not crowded, even not feeling to use a corset. But wearing a gini dress was tired too. Fortunately, Mas Rava knew that I was a flip-flop lover, so look at this ...” Ara raised her dress a little as a foot, showed black flip-flops with a whimper, the next second she said again, “emang flip-flops are the most comfortable. Do not know if you have to walk here using the heels as well. My legs are not strong.”

“Your high impression from this, turned into that,” said Dimas raised his chin while singing his lower lip, as if emphasizing the difference in height of Ara is very noticeable.

"Darling ... Come with me for a minute, will you?" chirp the sound from behind before anchoring a friendly kiss on the temple of Ara. Of course the culprit is Rava. The man seemed not to see the two singles spontaneously gawking. "We greet my business partner first."

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Did you see the IGS yesterday? The chapter title this time is different from the spoiler ya🤭 Trimmed the snippet dialog for the title to the next chapter, so change the title in this chapter😁

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