We, Without Me

Tuyul Who

The ten fingers folded in a row, but not to the clenching. Occasionally open looking up along with the pupils of the eye that snort up. Yuki looked back at the ATM machine screen that displayed double-digit numbers, headed exactly like the shape of a bend in one of the driving license-making tests. The numbers behind it have not changed much. It may only be cut by a penny of admin fees from the Bank.

“Tuyul who strays deposit money?” yuki muttered while biting her lower lip. The fine wrinkle on the girl's forehead was getting longer and longer.

As a result, Yuki's finger moves agilely not to make withdrawals, but to print account mutations. There are five proofs of recent transactions. Three of them are listed with money coming in, each worth 10 million.

Gegas Yuki pressed the cancel button, removing the card without making any money withdrawal. He stepped quickly out of the narrow rectangular room. Walking with hunting breath accompanied by assumptions that can not be wrong. Yuki has not been getting financial statements from the Bank for a long time, right after she changed her phone number.

"Udah?" asked Keven while sticking his back up. The crossed hands instantly unraveled. One of them reached for the car key from the pocket of jeans worn.

Bugh.

"Please, don't do this again!" yuki said in low intonation. Pressing firmly the mutated receipt paper accounts were sandwiched between the palms of the hands that pushed down Keven's chest.

"This ... what?" Frowning, Keven grabbed the small square-shaped paper that was about to fall off. In the next instant he began to understand the source of Yuki's wrath.

"I told you not to send money to me again!! It's not your responsibility! Everything you loved after we divorced I gave back, why did you send again?! Even more ... 50 Million is not a little!"

"But ...."

"Yes you know, I'm your widow. But yes, we are divorced without any more dependents you to me. No children we loh .. dong Mas don't make me owe you!" Rubbing roughly her face, Yuki landed an annoyed fist on Keven's arm.

"We talked about it inside. Not here." Keven gently pulled Yuki. Sit the pouting girl with pleasure. Weird right? But Keven did feel good to see Yuki nagging and whining. Unlike some time ago when he was almost crazy because of losing Yuki.

"We moved places," Keven said with eyes wide, observing the crowded surrounding conditions. But the existence of the only ATM machine in the middle of the market is quite difficult for Keven to drive his car.

Keven turned his head, looking at Yuki who was still singing lips.

"WHAT?!" ketus Yuki ferociously.

Shuffling briefly, Keven leaned closer to Yuki. "Sepent ...."

Plaque.

“Ngapain you!?”

Congratulations, the five-finger greeting landed. It's right on Keven's left cheek. While the cross-section perpetrator still glared sharply while one hand crossed in the chest.

“Seat-belt ...,” Keven replied somewhat stunned. His hand slowly reached out to grab the seat belt strap on Yuki's left side.

“Eh?” Frowning with rounded eyes, Yuki glanced down, right at Keven's left hand that was coiled in front of his stomach. But certainly not to hug Yuki.

“Ka-you excuse me!! Get out there! Really mode! I'm going down!” yuki shouted hysterically despite being clumsy from being too embarrassed. He really cursed the bad thoughts of wild lemongrass that crossed his mind.

No!

"Nyebelin up!! Why locked?!!" Yuki's grunts sharpened the look of annoyance at Keven.

"Do I need to tie? Why do you like to run away?" cerca Keven while pulling the seat belt strap in a grip. Certainly without locking on the hook.

Now the remaining three inch distance is slowly getting eroded, successfully making Yuki shrivel creeps. The feathers bristled, stared intensely by Keven who seemed to want to devour alive.

Dugh!

“Argh ...,” Erang Yuki and Keven simultaneously. The two humans were reflexively touching their foreheads and chins respectively. For a moment the two's eyes flashed before Yuki turned her face out the window.

“Sick?” keven asked with a quick gesture of cupping Yuki's face. The forehead of the girl who accidentally hit her chin was red.

“Asaan anyway really mode ... far away there!” whinek Yuki in a grunt while pushing Keven's head away. Suddenly the man looked up roughly with the expanding nostrils attached to Yuki's palm.

"Nakal,” said Keven as he breathed a sigh of resignation.

In a quick movement Keven put up a seatbelt for Yuki. Squeeze out something in the back seat. Quite short and without further ado, his fingers clasped Yuki's hands. Even ignoring the angry screams did not accept the girl who almost bit the back of Keven's hand.

Now Keven started stepping on the gas pedal to go slowly. The occasional snapped grasp gradually weakened. It gradually calmed down as the chatter disappeared.

True, Keven tied his grip tightly to Yuki's hand using a dirty tie that had not been taken out of the car. The tie that was initially thrown away when he was angry, forgotten to be stooped in the car seat a few days back seems to be very useful for now.

"Maintaining the safety of passengers is very safe .. super duper if anyone can overtake immediately meet the writing welcome to the ravine, congratulations on a new life," circus Yuki in a long grunt. Insinuating Keven who was driving with one hand.

"Dampy, wet, hot .. fit for steamed cassava," Yuki said again with all random tweets. But Keven knows what the real meaning is.

"Bassthe statue of an elephant sitting!" yuki's lips were piercing and eyes were squinting at Keven.

"Aren't you tired of ranting?"

"No! Won't be tired. Even if I could get an oration, yell from day, afternoon, night and all day!"

“Ya already, continue,” reply Keven relaxed, look very calm and peaceful. A thin smile did not even fade for a second adorning Keven's lips.

'What sins am I until my fate is terrible gini?' Bathing Yuki stomped her legs in turns. His breath was already rising and falling irregularly.

After a while, the two reached the rocky shore. It even stands on a large rock facing the beach. Wounded by strong winds and accompanied by the waves. Of course still with the grip of Keven's hand very tight.

There was no tie binding, but Yuki still could not go anywhere. He stood up not wiggling. According to resignedly following Keven's footsteps. Although Keven is actually trying to balance the ability of Yuki who walks lazily following him.

"You know .. I wish I could be like this stone. Stay here waiting for the waves to come back. Like waiting for you to come back to me one day."

Keven took off his tiny hand from his grasp. A moment of emptiness. He turned back to the waves that splashed in any direction. Swiping the top of the head of the girl shrouded in silence.

Surprised? Don't ask any more, Yuki is obviously not ready with the core of Keven's words. Although Yuki himself had guessed that with Keven there would be a lot of talk like this happening.

"Yuki .. Our story is not as sweet as the romance you expect. Not as happy as the end of the soap opera that you and Mama watch every day. The path we took was completely broken. But I'm trying to fix it. So, please, let me remain in charge of you. At least until you find happiness again. Until you're sure ...."

Keven's throat was stuck. Defectiveness defects. Sentence not yet resolved. Because in reality Keven wants Yuki's happiness to only end up with him, not with other men.

'Together with me and our little family, ' Keven continued inwardly.

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