We, Without Me

Strawberry Cakes

“You're unemployed huh?”

Frowning at a glance, Keven simply shook his head. A moment later he left while lifting a three-inch diameter parallon pipe about 10 meters long. The man who was wearing a shirt soaked in sweat mixed with a burst of water from the leaking hose quietly stumbled a smile.

“Your restaurant is bankrupt? Or maybe you run away here because of being chased by loan sharks .. ngaku, right?!” cerca Yuki behind Keven. The girl tried to equate her small run with Keven's light, wide footsteps.

Stopping while holding his body, Keven's actions suddenly stop Yuki. “Don't follow me on. You're just there. Here it's hot,” Keven said like a command, but in a soft tone of voice.

“You followed me. It's good to be slandered. It's even attention-grabbing. I used to play hot,” grumbled Yuki while pouting.

“Later your skin burned. It's red-red.” Appoint Keven on Yuki's cheeks, neck and lower arms in turn, without touching the girl's skin directly.

“Udah red-red burning too. Besides the risk of working in a hot place exposed to sunlight. You are the habit of working in a cold place, sitting down to dry like a chicken, so it becomes shock. You better sit there quietly. From now on what I want to do you ticked. Looks really pebinor soul is still left.”

“Yuki ...,” reprimands Keven with a low-pitched dislike voice. His shady eyes turned sharp.

“Iya-iya, I'm just a sign of you riding. Hahaha ha-ha .. crunchy huh? Ck, yes sorry.” Scratching her non-itchy temples, a second later Yuki dashed awkwardly leaving Keven.

While Keven could only sigh resignedly while walking quickly after Yuki. Infiltrate among some people who are indeed responsible for managing the empowerment of village land. Participate voluntarily to prevent Yuki from being glimpsed by another young man who is not the only one Keven has seen.

Brugh.

Climbed, Yuki gave a loud whistle while shrieking strongly, “astaga! Slowly put it down, Mas!”

“Iya,” sahut Keven briefly while squealing cynically at the figure who accidentally held Yuki's hand. Keven really did not hesitate to show his dislike.

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A few days after the busyness that drained, Yuki who had time to call Keven just now like an unemployed person. The work imagined will be very amazing apparently only limited to wishful thinking. Things are not going well even though public confidence is starting to increase. Even that is because Keven diligently guarantees the results of cultivation will be purchased entirely.

“Millions salary if only a drop is like eating a blind salary. Kok suddenly regret yes out of work there,” muttered Yuki while wandering around the pond that half of it was filled with water, but not yet included fish seeds that want to be cultivated. It is still in the monitoring stage of pH balanced concentration for maintenance.

"I'm the only one without a job here. Help additional experts who do not have any skills. Overall there is no work," complained Yuki under the cloudy sky that often covers the area where he lives now, but not once dripping rain.

While in a foreign bedroom that does not even deserve to be called foreign anymore, Keven just slammed his phone into the mattress. Fistered innocent air. Drawn and random hair squeezed fingers.

His intention was to extend the lease time of the run aground room. Keven had to return to City B immediately, taking care of the job that had been put aside for a long time. There was a big problem he never expected.

For a moment Keven threw his tired body onto the bed. Those slow-moving eyes glared at the ceiling of the room. Put together the best plan puzzle pieces to choose from.

‘What should I do, Ki?’

Keven scooped up a rough face that looked up listlessly. Dissolved into turmoil should be far from Yuki. Moreover, many negative thoughts are struggling with new threats that try to fill the gap in the presence.

Exhaling a long breath, Keven tried to forget about the problem. He hurried to the innkeeper. Of course not to talk about the rental time you want to end, but want to ask for strawberry cake without strawberry pieces that are deliberately tucked into the freezer.

In a short time Keven had already driven his car to meet Yuki. His mind was still raging even though it was as strong as it could heed the existing problems. He never thought he would be betrayed.

As dark as Keven's mind, the windshield of the car with the speed down was blurry. The rain that suddenly fell more and more like flushing Keven's car. It was as if the sky was also feeling its shock.

Geck.

Geck.

Geck.

"Yuki's? Ki ... Yuki?" call Keven in a loud voice. Trying to fight the terrible echoes of rain. The back of his hand wanted to knock on the wooden door, but the sound from the back was shocking.

"Mas Keven why are you here?" chirped Yuki with pale lips that were shaking.

Climbing, Keven spontaneously turned around. Plastered drenched petite girl squeezing a worn t-shirt.

"You playing in the rain?!" keven asked sternly, full of worry with his eyes rounded wide.

In a hurry Keven put down the strawberry cake which was brought to a simple wooden chair on the porch of the house. As fast as lightning his fingers flicked the strands of Yuki's hair that dangled into the face. Strongly rubbing both palms and gluing them onto Yuki's cold cheeks.

"Udah no need," Yuki refused while removing Keven's hand. He opened the door of the house he occupied. Jump around a little before running quickly into the living room and disappear when passing the other door. Ignoring Keven who is not welcome to enter or even expelled.

Gaining his arms crossed in front of his chest, Keven tried to drive the piercing cold to the bone. The door of the house was still open, but Keven had no intention of entering. A lot of things are considered.

"Why don't you come in? Want to turn into frozen meat?"

"Don't go out, cold, "prevent Keven on Yuki who pops her head, peeking at Keven as well as dodging the cold air outside the house.

"You come in here. Instead of catching a cold, there is nothing worse. Where is now so lonely singles. I don't want to help you" said Yuki sewot. But it manages to warm Keven's heart amid the biting cold.

Even a glass of milk coffee befriended setoples biscuits that first sat on the floor of the living room carpeted was successful to make Keven touched. Now the more Keven realized if in the attitude of ketus and words sewot, Yuki still always pay attention to himself. Indeed, it was he who from the beginning closed his eyes to Yuki's small concerns.

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