We, Without Me

By

Inhaling the full fresh air, Yuki spread out her hands. Slowly his eyes closed reminiscing about the last time he returned to City B. At that time he was greeted by Mama Agni and Papa Leigh who joined hands affectionately, deliberately throwing sweet words and walking ahead of Keven who wore a sullen expression.

‘Kok smell?’ Frowning, Yuki wrinkled her nose as her lips were being washed away. Trying to hold my breath. Blockade unpleasant odors that suddenly invoke the sense of smell.

“Udah?”

Climbing, Yuki spontaneously glared while holding onto her left chest. “Bikin surprised aja, By .. lest this smell you fart huh?” seloroh Yuki is full of accusations.

“Junk, the.” Point Keven at the garbage cart pulled by the skinny old man.

“Did, turn on the trash. If fart says aja.”

“Iya-iya,” Keven replied giving up even though Yuki's accusations were not true.

“That's right, you fart,” sneer Yuki while gawking and wagging hair.

“Heboh actually talked fart,” chirps sound from behind Yuki.

Turn around and develop a smile. “Mamaa ..” Yuki running. Hugging the twilight woman who was also clutching herself tightly. Not to miss the frail palm with the sagging skin of the back of the hand was patting slowly on Yuki's shoulder.

“Mama is here? Same Papa? Take a taxi, right?” tanya Yuki leaned in while distancing his body without removing the embrace in Mama Agni's hand.

“That's the same Mama-Mu .. Here, Deck Mar.” Spontaneous Mama Agni waving. Smiling kindly at the still energetic woman with hair painted ombre light color, really attract attention.

“Loh Mama is also coming? Why come all the way here? I will be able to go to where Mama,” said Yuki in a whining tone, walking gontai closer to Mama Maria who came over. But suddenly his head was tilted with his forehead furrowed and eyebrows almost linked. “Since when did Mama's hair become a fluorescent light? My Mama's style is very young. Ckckck, I don't want you to have Papa brondong.”

“Bad child.” Mama Maria's reflexes nudged Yuki's ears.

“Ad-aduh Ma-ma,” complained Yuki while trying to remove the jewel Mama Maria. "It hurts, Ma."

“Kemarin Keven said you guys came home today. So from last night Mama was here. Your habits never say Mama.” Pinch Mama Maria a glance right at Yuki's nose after removing her jewel.

Looking up while squealing, Yuki clucked. “Mas Keven is not a gang. Though I want a surprise for Mama.”

“You didn't say,” Keven replied while shrugging a glance.

“Not sensitive!” ketus Yuki with lips throbbing pretentious.

“Udah do not need to fight. You are, whose derivative is it anyway?”

“That. Mama is fierce,” said Yuki quickly without guilt.

Rubbing his chest, Mama Maria also said, “patience .. let's Ma'am Ni go home. Keven, you take Mama's car. We stop first to the grilled chicken lesehan in front of the market road. There eggplant sambelnya favorite Yuki.”

"Car?" muttered Yuki with her eyebrows raised, of course, Mama Maria could still be heard standing next to her.

"Rental."

"Oh, Kirain Mama bought."

For a moment the girl watched Keven begin to lift the bag and some cardboard souvenirs. “By, want help?” ask Yuki.

“No need,” Keven replied with a sledgehammer.

“Good. Indeed want to tell you aja, hehe ..” kekeh Yuki with a sparkling look while leaving Keven. He embraced the two arms of the different-aged old woman on the left right side, flanking herself in the middle of the frenzy alone.

“Cepetan, Ma. The kale there is also delicious. I've drooled a lot," continued Yuki while swallowing saliva that filled the oral cavity. Wiggling the head to the left right in the rhythm of opposing footsteps.

“Let Mas Keven, Ma. It was heavy,” prevent Yuki when Mama Maria was about to turn around to help.

“Udah know weight unassisted.”

“Can lift the load to be more macho. Dry squid weighing anything ..” Yuki twirled the lazy eyeball along with her lips that were pulled flat.

“Biarin aja, Dek Mar. The boy was not in sports for long. Her stomach already looks like a bundle, bobble-dark,” added Mama Agni as if defending Yuki. The former in-law and son-in-law looked at each other with a crisp laugh that accompanied the carefree nod.

While Keven and Mama Maria spontaneously shook their heads together. It's just that there's a thin smile on Keven's lips. Unlike Mama Maria who breathed.

“Okay, let’s go, Mr Mansu!” chirp Yuki while raising her clenched right hand as the roar of the car engine just disappeared from hearing.

Keven's chest slipped. He spontaneously gripped the steering wheel while glancing at Yuki, the girl who was grinning without sin.

“Mansu who?” asked Keven by maintaining a flat expression. Resisting flashes of dislike the effects of anxiety from the heart pounding fast. He has to focus on the road ahead. Attempt to park the car in a narrow area without damaging the surrounding vehicles.

“Tau know.” Shaking his shoulders indifferently, Yuki seemed to be unaware that the man sitting next to her was already overheated, burning with jealous flames. In fact, Yuki secretly mumbled lips twitching hide the laughter.

“You are shy. His mouth was locked first" said Mama Maria, who was sitting in the back seat. The woman was quite sensitive to the change in the look of Keven's face reflected from the inner rearview. It was also seen that the two old women sitting in the back seat were coding at each other without a sound.

Just as Yuki was stepping, his body suddenly flinched, spinning like a dance but ended up bouncing into the chest of Keven's field. The man had clearly just pulled Yuki's waist in a quick movement. Let Mama Maria and Mama Agni pass first. Deliberately linger looking for a cellphone that actually resides in the pocket of the pants.

“Who Mansu?”

“You,” replied Yuki while rubbing the lips that had just hit Keven's chest. In the next second he pushed Keven's body away, clasping his still-at-home hand against his waist. Again Yuki with all her might hid the laughter that had tickled to the stomach.

“Truly machine by if jealous," said Yuki while poking Keven cheekfing. Direct contact is given a sharp highlight from the rounded eyes.

"I'm serious, Loh Mansu, it's you. Ex-husband, mansu .. you, right? Her eyes don't be like gini, serem tau. Look at this, goosebumps." Yuki shuddered while pointing at the fine hairs on the arms that were not really bristling.

“Ck!"

“Oh, don't you believe it? Yes already. Mansu is an ex-husband. If you don't want to believe it is up to you. Calm down later I find Mansu the name of a real person.” Blinking one eye flirtatiously, Yuki wandered about while wailing. At once he ran small in a direction that was not his intended destination.

“Bapak Mansu, right?” tanya Yuki pointed at a parking attendant who had been stupefied.

“Iya, Ma'am. I'm Mansu," replied the man with a smooth twitch on his forehead.

“Lies,” says Yuki fast. He subconsciously took a step back while shaking strongly.

“I Mansu. Commonly called Mr. Man,” he replied again while pointing to a name tag that read MANSU permanently stitched on the upper left side of the vest pocket. “What's up, Ma'am?”

“So this is Mansu you said?” keven whispered right in Yuki's ear, very mocking. And I don't know since when it's been standing right behind Yuki. Success made the girl aghast and then grunted.

“Tau ah dark!” ketus Yuki cynical. Instantly he wanted to submerge himself in the froth in the ocean.

“So what's up, Ma'am?” ask the figure who he said was usually called Mr. Man.

“One of the people, Sir. I just remembered the person I was looking for MAN-SUR, not Mansu,” Yuki said without clumsy, as if not a coincidence his fad failed miserably.

“Oh, Mansur .. Mansur cane ice yes, Ma'am? That's the guy in front.” Point it at the figure across the street from the T-junction to the Market.

‘Aduh Yuki!’ yuki's scream in the heart.