We, Without Me

Just Me, Not Him

“Make it difficult to take care, our sea is wide,” objected a man of thin stature, not too tall and jet black due to too often exposed to sunlight. Seen from the frown of his forehead the figure was very dislike the proposal that had been presented.

“Bene. The capital is also a village that bears all, right?” added another figure who patted his own thigh while staring at two colleagues who happened to be sitting side by side.

“Mending the relief ship operated again. Mr. Danu is clear. Our citizens are all fishermen, more need boats, nets, solar than ponds.”

“We are sea people, used to eat sea fish. The fish smells of mud, less tasty.”

“But gini loh Mr-father all .. Our average citizen can not go to sea when the north wind. Garden results are also sober because our expertise is minimal. So we need a breakthrough,” obviously Danu is trying to mediate the debate.

“Not necessarily also be able to send to the City. If the high waves of the ship are also not sloping. If someone buys it, or what? Who wants to take the loss? Mr Danu? I'm not sure. Better meet the needs according to our expertise. Turn on the fishing co-operative again. Do not half-and-half when the big guys want to come down and then everything intervenes.” Again the objection was thrown.

Among the men who were busy arguing, Yuki was massaging her temple. Stared at the woman who was a year older than him who was grimacing in confusion. Too scared and reluctant to interrupt. Especially Yuki who is only labeled an amateur expert. Maybe he was sparsely charged because he was too meddling.

"To the toilet first yes, sister," whispered Yuki to the woman next to him who was replied with a soft nod. Walking quickly while looking down awkwardly, Yuki as slow as possible opened the door carefully.

Out of the heated square room, Yuki did not go to the toilet, instead squatting on the side of the building. Right, the toilet is just an excuse to breathe fresh air without being cooped up in pressure.

Back Yuki massaged his temples, stiff nape and shoulders. Pensively trying to rotate the brain so that the representatives of the citizens want to cooperate. Because after having time to review in several places in City B, the prospect in the culinary field for freshwater fish is quite promising.

It is unfortunate that no one has been moved by the tantalizing results of Yuki's exposure. Though the village itself already has land that was originally intended for freshwater fish cultivation such as catfish and gurame.

“Hah .. Arguin money also sea products look more bling-bling. It is also an everyday food. Free if Mr. Danu makes a team, but no citizen wants to be involved.” Picking her hair, Yuki grumbled in frustration.

Exhaled a rough breath. Being brutally kicked by an innocent air. Yuki looked up for a moment. It is like challenging the sun. But suddenly Yuki's throat choked, his eyeballs almost jumped from aghast.

There, a distance of about 10 to 15 meters looks Keven standing sculpting. His lips that covered the thin smile decorated with a sad highlight stored a lot of longing that wanted to be shed immediately. Keven's eyes don't heat up, not because they're sad. He was just too happy to find his love run away like a wild rabbit.

Turning around, Yuki immediately passed away. He fled before Keven could ambush. It wasn't that he wasn't ready to meet Keven, just afraid that what he saw was a mere delusion of the brain's effects heating up.

Yes, Yuki admitted that Keven's shadow is still haunted. The dark feeling that was sealed shut was still flushed red. Sometimes it still beats with regret that cannot be eliminated. Don't ask why, because Yuki knows he's too stupid to keep that same amount of love and hate.

Make peace? Yuki tried it. Maybe Dion's offer was his last option.

More than 20 minutes later, Keven's car was parked in the same spot. But the owner was somewhere. Only Yuki looked dizzy from the trellis window. Visible eyelids Yuki blinked quickly, spelling the number listed on the car plate that is increasingly seen is indeed increasingly very familiar.

Shaking her head while biting her lower lip, Yuki let out a discordant laugh. His shoulders were shaken by the roughness he kept on holding. A moment later he came out of the room that everyone had left since a few minutes ago.

“This is my business card. I'll make sure I buy it."

Frozen, Yuki deeply recognized the figure that was behind her at the moment.

“Please make a deal from your side. But I want to ... Yu-ki?” The resolute voice paused, drowning weakened with shock that turned into a resounding relief. The originally flat expression in an instant sparkled.

Deeply the spotlight was dropped on Yuki. Successfully deliver a sting that throws the eyes. Shocked at the mix of amazement, Yuki spontaneously pointed straight at Keven.

‘What!? Really him?’ yuki shouted inwardly as the two's gaze met. Sontak Yuki was pecking with a gawking mouth and bulging eyes. Not long pushed his lower jaw with his right hand which also reflexes smothering the mouth.

Yuki's successful behavior makes Keven smile amusedly. He really missed Yuki's silliness. I don't know how long I haven't watched that girl act.

"So you mean?" Danu suppressed his words, interrupting Keven's silence which actually clenched a hand of restraint so as not to directly hold Yuki.

Had Danu not been around, Keven might have run out his arms, dunking his tiny head in the chest of his field. But not for now. Keven did not want to humiliate Yuki or even make the woman he loved lose her pride because he hugged her carelessly.

“Whatever the result I will buy.” There was no doubt in Keven's words. But not for Yuki. The girl pulled Keven's arm with a slight jolt.

“You crazy?! Your restaurant is not very suitable as catfish,” said Yuki while tightening the woe while glaring sharply.

“Sia ...” Danu's words hang, interrupted simultaneously by Yuki and Keven who both raise their voices.

“Temen.”

“Suami!”

“Suami!” keven again. The look on his face turned flat, or more accurately displeased at Danu's presence. Even though Keven's arrival as a guest should be questioned.

“I mean her husband temen,” continued Yuki while laughing discordantly and glaring sharply at Keven. Secretly it turns out his finger has pinched the small waist Keven who suddenly grimaced thin. “Iya, right?!”

“Your husband,” Keven said firmly, returning Yuki's forced smile with a soothing highlight. Really surprising.

“Argh ... joking at this guy's husband.”

Bugh!

“Funny the hell,” continued Yuki said after the upset punch was thrown on Keven's back. The next second Yuki cupped her hands, apologized to Danu and hurried to pull Keven away.

“You want what the hell? Bummer is so a person. So the devil is there if you really rest gini. You really did damage my widow's return label, you know!?” Waving her hair, Yuki gave a pissed-off look and again said, "why see that so?! Just realized I'm pretty? IT'S LATE!"

“Why do you have the heart?”

“Didih, what else is said.” Turning her eyeballs lazily, Yuki crossed her arms while looking away.

“Why am I the only one who doesn't know you're leaving?”

Sighing, Yuki stared lazily at Keven. “You know, the proof is you are here.”

“Don't pretend you don't know!”

“Iya-iya .. besides not for you also know. Keep where?” Raising her hand, Yuki sneered a frown. “You came here would love to give me my wallet, right? Yes where is it?”

“After you can't bear me, you think I'll love that?” The right corner of Keven's lips was drawn up, smirking thinly. Successfully made Yuki shudder in horror.

“Means?”

“You must remember, I am still a businessman whose every profit I have lost has been calculated," Keven said, hiding the fact that Yuki's phone was damaged by the sea laka experienced by the pickpocket.

“To the point only, you ask for payment? Don't tell me to ask for company while here so I can modusin me, right? Duh, if yes, it's a cliche not really?”

“Ka-mu very confident,” said Keven while rubbing his neck clumsy. What Yuki said is true.

"Love me now or I will report you to the demands of the threat and the seizure!" yuki Tukas.

"Oh yeah? Where can you give me proof I threatened you?" Grinning, Keven slashed the distance from Yuki. Urge the girl who had to put her legs back.

"I-I can ask Dion. There's gotta be a chat with me on Mas Dion's phone. If you want, I can also ask Mas Dion to be the witness to my wallet and my cell phone missing." Yuki has a waist. He was nervous but defiant.

While Keven reflex hardens the jaw. He stared intently at Yuki who was honestly shrinking slowly.

"Don't say her name! Don't see him again! You ... It's just me, not him!"

"Who are you?" asked Yuki while chuckling lightly. "Still pretending to be my husband? Ck ... funny."

"Certainly not as funny as you who pretend not to love me anymore" Keven replied no less insinuating.

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