We, Without Me

We, Without Me
Not Myth



“Look at it don't really dong, I'll be embarrassed,” Yuki said while nudging Keven's arm that kept looking at him. Greeted by a rough gust of Keven's mouth.


Now the two pairs of legs are stepping with a different pace. Echoing filled the deserted passageway outside the familiar building. There a farewell full of tears and emotions of disrelief had whack two people who were currently walking in tandem, hand in hand which of course with an expression not similar.


“About in the future we ba-”


“Gak!”


“Hish, what the hell?! Not yet I'm done talking,” grumbled Yuki while chopping up a piece.


“I know. No need to continue.”


“Iya-iya is the most sensitive now,” reply Yuki rather mocking, but secretly smiling sumringah.


“What is your purpose here?” Again Keven exhaled his coarse breath. Tight and stuffy under the roof that once witnessed his failure to defend Yuki.


“Nostalgia.” Yuki's answer successfully stopped Keven's footsteps. Suddenly stopped also Yuki who immediately turned to look at the sour expression of the ex-husband who had changed status as a girlfriend, maybe so called. After all between Keven and Yuki there is only a commitment to get back together without clarifying their current relationship status.


While Keven now frowned uncomfortably. The man was unable to make peace with the wounds he had done himself. But in contrast to Yuki who looks ordinary and seems very cheerful.


“You know not, your face is like gini ...” Yuki narrowed her eyes, frowned with eyebrows barely linked, then slightly swung her lips. Certainly beyond the actual expression Keven showed.


“You or me?”


“You are. Serem, right? That's why smile. You're a thin smile that's already diverting my world.” Yuki. Attractive spoiled Keven who instantly chuckled with a happy hue.


Her chest was really flowery. Slightly reduces the restlessness that lingers in the mind. However Keven still tried to maintain a flat expression, despite having to hold both corners of his twitching lips pulled up.


“You do not realize that from earlier I was nervous?” yuki asked suddenly. The girl grinned awkwardly while brushing her bangs and scratching the base of her non-itchy forehead. His eyes squinted at the silhouette behind the dark glass.


“Your hands are cold,” said Keven while nodding. The back of the hand that was in his hand.


“You don't think I'm that sick?”


Keven. “The closer to here, your hands are getting cold. You may not even realize that you are actually shaking. Like I don't like this place, you have a reason. It's definitely not nostalgia, right?” reply Keven while tightening the grip.


“Iya, you are right.” Take a quick look at Yuki and say, “By, sorry ... allow me to open our old wounds a little, yes?”


“For what? We're done with the past. Didn't we promise to learn to build a future together?” A soft smile was imprinted on Keven's lips. Slowly he breathed increasingly heavy. There is a fear that whacks the thoughts together presumptions at the end that are not about them anymore.


Turning around, Yuki immediately grabbed onto Keven's free hand. He walked back quietly. A few seconds had been silent while shaking cheerfully the two hands that were holding each other. While Keven just resignedly followed the will of the woman before him.


“Then, someone once told me that opening a new sheet does not mean the story is finished. The key is in me, whether I want it or not. And you know what? Turns out I want to open a new page with the same story .. kita.” Stop, Yuki is looking straight at Keven who has a face that is difficult to define.


“I think he's right. There are so many things I can answer while peeking at the old page. It can even learn better than the story that has been engraved. That's what I meant by opening old wounds. Because what I think is ordinary, not necessarily the same for you so I ask permission,” continued Yuki.


“That pretty pretentious guy said?” asked Keven probing while frowning his forehead.


“Kok pretty anyway? Mas Dion really knows,” said Yuki was heard defending Dion. Rebellious mood Keven more grim rumble.


“Udah mujinya?” keven jengah tukas.


“You're jealous again? Totally gemsin By if jealous.”


“I like,” muttered Yuki lirih while looking down, simultaneously with Keven's words.


“You mean?!”


Keven's low voice sounded very heavy. His eyes glittered sharply along with a resolute jaw that seemed to harden. Keven's reflex took off his hand on Yuki, fearing that his anger energy would hurt the frail bones of the idol.


The next second Keven stepped forward. “What do you mean? You like her?! Not likely. I must have heard wrong. Please answer me, dear!” cerca Keven is full of emphasis.


“Not,” replied Yuki while lowering Keven's soft grip off his shoulder. “You I like. Sorry if I snebelin, but can see you are jealous fierce like gini turned cool. Maybe because we are still sweet? Anyway it was. I like you with this somewhat stiff possessive attitude.”


“Excuse me, Sir, Mom, sorry to interrupt, can I help you?” knock someone while cupping both hands.


“Oh, uh,” reply Yuki clumsy, “... his office.”


“Sorry the office is closed yes, Mom. If anyone wants to be taken care of, it can come tomorrow at work hours starting at eight in the morning. Can directly enter through the main door on the front there.”


“Yes, sir, thank you. Excuse me," Keven said quickly, interrupting the awkwardness before Yuki could add to the problem.


Right at four in the afternoon in the courtroom, Yuki was laughing. He clearly laughed at the expression of gawking confusion when the security guard in charge greeted them.


“By, I was really surprised to know. To be confused, I have to. Fortunately, you are quick to respond."


"You are there too. Why are we here?"


"I had a special mission, but it failed."


"Special mission?" Keven.


"Hm," dehem Yuki briefly agreed with a small nod.


"From today you are forbidden to keep anything secret from me. There is no special mission anymore. Tell me before you go anywhere."


"Yeah, not cool. If I tell you first where you want to go with me."


"Don't look for disease!"


"Why can't you? I am looking for health, not disease. I've already got four healthy five loves" Yuki replied while teasing Keven.


"Are you really angry?" yuki asked again when she found Keven silenced. But instead of feeling guilty, Yuki just dabbled naughty arm Keven. A second later he acted cute while saying, "so good looking who is sprained, what is the recipe also four healthy five loves huh? Auuww, melt adek, Mas."


Keven shook his head in despair. His fortress of annoyance collapsed just like that by Yuki's sweet behavior. "You it, Yang ... is truly a miracle" Keven said as he damaged Yuki's hair.


"meaning? I've kept fossils rare that's a miracle?!" ketus Yuki sewot's. He was a manyun while wide-eyed. Suddenly sensitive by the words spoken from Keven's mouth.


"You're a miracle that's too unreasonable for me to get. This foolish and evil person is really lucky to be standing by your magical side. It can even pinch a cheek this blanket," Keven explained as he pinched Yuki's gnarled cheek. Suddenly Yuki blushed and spontaneously landed several shots of his misbehavior into Keven's arm.


'Can't be sweet gini anyway?! Where's my curly squid?! Argh!! Wanted sack!' yuki's scream in the heart. For a moment he took a deep breath and said confidently, "and you are not a myth that I cannot solve. Because I'm sure having you is just a fact that was delayed. Evidently now you are mine .. not completely, but still mine. Although I've also been blissful before, hehe ...."


Protected from the twilight glow that shone brightly under the acacia tree, Keven and Yuki suddenly embrace each other affectionately. No matter the surrounding conditions that are actually quiet. But believe me there is a pair of eyes watching from behind the dark glass of the court office building. Successfully made him lament the fate of singles.