We, Without Me

Come Marry!

“Thank you so much Om already allowed me the same Mas Keven use his place. Sorry so crunching, hehe ..”

“Udah relax only, if the night is closed not used. You also open in front of the store, not the workshop. There check again both of his belongings, ordinary if the same woman can be more thorough.”

“Mas Keven is even more thorough than me, Om. Some who understand also Mas Keven. I'm an onion, just a team hore,” said Yuki while looking back at a glance. He commented a faint smile on Keven who replied with a gentle, loving job.

“Terus who cook Mas candidate too?”

“One Hundred.” Yuki's right thumb was outstretched. “Udah the most real I was the team hore.”

“Do not-do .. boiled water is still salty?”

“Ngak dong. Ara tuh who likes salinity. Now I can cook chicken. Guaranteed sweetness, Om Yudith certainly not doyan, hahaha,” said Yuki while chuckling. A second later it was shameless. “Often hit by the level of hot jeletot typical of Aunt Liz if eating my cooking must be gumoh.”

“Having two girls is the same. Fortunately, men can cook everything. Strong as an object of experiment .. oya, play to the house all you ask Jona love the same padlock duplicate new warehouse key.”

“Tau aja Oom I've missed storming the kitchen Aunt Liz. But why change the padlock? I think the padlock is still new.” Yuki frowned. Singing lips that lean to the right corner.

“This lock lock has been removed with that Adekmu. Instead of making a duplicate pay 15 thousand, mending change using a padlock at home only. In the warehouse it is still scattered the same frame of motorcycle wheels have Jona, want to learn modif he said. But I don't know when. If the workshop items have been moved Andi into the. Not much.”

“Wah, the smell will expand the shop nih workshop emptied. I've switched to being the Boss of the auto parts store huh, Om?” seductive Yuki while playing both her eyebrows up and down in unison.

“Bosokan tempe if said Your Aunt."

"But he's the boss, Om. Two doors to the store, less what else try?"

"The shop has Rava. Om just keep it so that the older does not get senile. I'm gonna lift the transmission engine."

"How much does the workshop go?"

"The shop remains open. There will be Andi who takes care of all Jona to learn nerusin. Young people who take care of nganggur.”

The conversation continues with Yuki slowly following the old man called Om Yudith, precisely Papa Ara. Keven was behind the two, busy texting an acquaintance. Every now and then he looked up at a glance noticing Yuki's friendliness who was smiling brightly.

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Passing by from the brief meeting that day, now a pair of human children who occasionally throw an encouraging smile have started a new day with the first customer. The flames from the furnace and the smell of the burnt effect of the delicious dish managed to make Yuki swallow, even difficult to distract, fascinated by Keven's skill at the cauldron that was burning.

But quickly Yuki shook his head and ran small towards the group of youths who were joking in front of Om Yudith's workshop. Continues on pedestrians who happen to pass by. Not to miss Yuki again mingled with the residents of the shophouses around the sales pitch.

Yuki really transformed like a team even though he was alone. His chatty mouth is supported by the suble and sociable nature of successfully flying a minimalist pamphlet flyer. Attracting some customers who are curious about the stand sales ala stalls tent or five feet that just stood that afternoon as well.

“Shy tired?” Guilt is clearly reflected in the eyes of Sayu Keven. Also delivered through a gentle swipe at the top of Yuki's head.

“No, sleepy. I'm done, By?”

“Iya, stay in this table.”

“Cepet really, By. Did I fall asleep earlier? I think it's because it's only the first day, so it's not used to it. Keep me mostly excited myself, even though only help lap the table doang,” said Yuki while lifting his head and straightening his back. For a moment he yawned wide while rubbing the corners of his watery eyes.

“Romantic tau kayak gini, By. Similar to the stories in those novels," Yuki replied cheerfully as if she had no burden. But actually wanted to cheer up Keven's deteriorating mood. After all Yuki was very happy to be involved so far in Keven's life.

“But reality is not as sweet as a novel story, Darling.”

“Udah regular times. Rujak aja sweet, salty, spicy, wry to savory, bland life span?”

“Iya, but ..”

"You don't doubt me anymore, do you?"

Keven. He forced a smile that caught Yuki's netra very bitterly.

"Udah yes My dear do not humble yourself.” Yuki got off her chair, crouched down right in front of Keven. “So that we should have me and you. There is always a way for us to be happy, to be grateful for what is. You accept I'm unemployed and I'm lucky to have you working hard. If there will be something bad between us, yes, it can be resolved. Both have mouths, can talk, communication."

"Are you sure you didn't run away?" Keven's right eyebrow swoops up with a thin grin at the corner of the lip.

"Ck! Nyindir!?" hardik Yuki cynical. Spontaneously he pinched both cheeks of Keven with a lash. Not a glance, but long enough accompanied by a strong enough pull.

"Red, By," said Yuki again a little panicked, then smiled meaningfully and ended up sticking out her tongue. "Rubber, wek!"

"Pulled, the swab continues to be chopped," muttered Keven as he pressed his cheek with the back of his hand. Soon he went to the back shed of Om Yudith's workshop, lifting the last folding table and chair.

"Wait on the bike. Let me close the warehouse" Keven said to Yuki, who was walking with a small jump behind him.

“Make. I'm afraid,” rejects Yuki while speeding up the foot swing. The cold atmosphere of midnight added to the dark horror of a starless sky.

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“Sleep here, By.”

“Nnot good. We're not married yet. Later you will be the talk of people again.”

“Yes, let's get married!” Yuki. His face was flat, it was hard to guess he was serious or just joking.

Pounding, Keven's pupils shook. He can only be silent. For a moment the two were fixated, diving into each other's locked gazes.

“You sure you really want to marry me?”

“Iya. You want to, right?”

The smiling girl clenched her hands. Yuki was clearly agitated. Although Keven is always chasing, it does not mean there is no possibility of him being rejected.

‘Kok diem?! Which one of you used to get married again? C'mon answer! Just be careful if nolak. I'm damned to be tai!’ inner Yuki screamed. His eyes slowly dimmed. In contrast to Keven who slowly smiled widely.

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Thank you for always being patient to know the next story of Yuki 😘