We, Without Me

Will You Marry Me

“You threw me out again?”

The foot stopped stepping. The tiny body that was chasing Keven stood sculpting. Yuki's pair of round eyes persisted not to blink, but his vision instantly blurred.

A moment of being scooped with as much air as possible, supplying the lungs that seem to shrink lifeless. But not relief from the cold oxygen that Yuki got, he actually did not manage to stem a tear that escaped through the cheek. In a second Yuki hated her fragile heart.

‘Don't cry, Yuki! Strong!’ So yuki shouted in his heart even though he was stunned with a choked breath. Want Yuki to pull a sausage out of the shopping bag, stuffing the mouth ready to roar, but unfortunately the sausage was still raw.

Keven disappeared from view. Run up the stairs in hasty steps. Passing two to three steps at once with a feeling of uneasiness is not careless. He did not know that Yuki must have been hurt by his attitude.

In a hurry Keven opened the closet, grabbed a simple red box purchased from setting aside a little money from the sale of the car. Looks expensive, but certainly not quite luxurious compared to wedding rings stored in the corner of the closet.

“Sayang ...,” reprimands Keven with a hunting breath on Yuki who is about to turn around. Armed with the wrist of the girl who hid the two corners of the twitching lips was about to vent a cry.

“Evil! I was sad. Huaa ...” Yuki's cry broke. He cupped his face in disbelief. Immediately then lower the helmet visor to hide the chaotic expression with a flat nose.

“Kok did not kneel while saying will you marry me, anyway?” yuki grumbled with a misguided smile that slowly expanded widely. Of course he's still upset.

Then Keven knelt according to Yuki's words. He looked up while directing the red box containing a bracelet with a simple heart-shaped blank engraving between the initials of their names. A little insecure, but Yuki's big smile managed to inject courage wrapped in love.

"Come, spout!" pinta Yuki was impatient. Rebut tickled Keven's tickle that chuckled on the sidelines of a long breath full of nervousness.

“Yuki, dear .. thanks for giving me such a great love. Thank you for making me realize what a miracle that is really too unreasonable I can get. Even with all the injuries I've inflicted, you can still smile and support me to date.”

Yuki opened the helmet visor, staring at Keven more clearly. Withholding the stuffing of haru on a tear-mistered man.

‘It looks like the most glass helmet closed. Surely ugly tangled this face, Yuki's inner’ is a bit sorry, but urung lower visor helmet perched on the head. He was impatiently waiting for a series of sentences that Keven said.

“Allow me to be selfish and greedy to have a very precious you. Although I cannot promise, but I will try to keep you always taste the sweetness of life. So ...” Keven sighed. Stretching out a hand grasping Yuki who was clearly just as nervous.

“Are you ready to taste all the flavors with me until our last breath?” keven is serious. His eyes trembled nervously with a hopeful twinkle. But it didn't take long for Keven to get an answer.

“IYA, MYS!" Yuki nodded quickly. "LET'S GET MARRIED!!”

A second later, the girl was shocked. His mouth was closed with his lips tightly folded. Yuki was surprised at the thunderous echoes of his own voice.

‘Aduh, release.’ Yuki's eyeballs circulate watch out at the quiet morning blind atmosphere. Unknowingly Keven was already standing up, stretching out his arms to clutch the girl who was wailing misbehavior.

“Ckckck ... whose child is it, Pa?”

“Our son.”

“Lemot is so.”

“Our son, Ma.”

Such was the brief conversation of the old couple who had woken up since the sound of the door crashing followed by the rush of Keven entering the house. Both of them had wanted to rush out with misgivings. But finally glued to peek behind the mosquito net. Luckily Keven's silhouette knelt down because Yuki's words first caught sight of the senses.

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"Your hands aren't sore?"

"No." Yuki's bell with a sparkling highlight on a shiny, circular object on the left wrist. Her hand was held by Keven.

"Look the way."

"There's you.”

“Not tight." Yuki lowered her raised hand to the chest and turned her head while peeking at Keven. "Why are you so jealous? From that day on nanya mulu. Later bucinin I so follow bawel. No need to be jealous of the same inanimate object that you love yourself to me.”

Keven clucked briefly. Twisting lazy eyeball ended small nod resigned.

“Well that dong. So add my old girlfriend's cute."

“Awage?!” Keven.

“Iya, aged loh. Note yes, I did not say old. But please be self-conscious."

"Snake."

"Ih, flirtatious pinches," Yuki complained spoiled while clasping Keven's finger clasp on her nose. A moment later he chuckled in Keven's embrace.

"Yuki.” Suddenly the cry from the side managed to attract Yuki's attention.

“A-ra?” Yuki's voice is paused. He who was about to say hello back suddenly uttered a word full of questions. The rounded belly that was poking behind Ara's oversized clothes was truly the center of attention.

Releasing Keven's embrace, Yuki ran over to Ara who was also walking towards him.

“Ponakan has become this big? When enlarged? Very big as a float ball. Can you not yet be kicked?"

Without answering, Ara directed Yuki's hand to touch her stomach.

"A-what's a motionless bulge .. is this her leg?"

"I," replied Ara with a slight grimace, it seems like the baby in the womb Ara gave a brutal greeting to Yuki.

"Buset, it doesn't hurt?"

"No, sometimes it hurts."

“What's the difference, Buk? Pain also it.” Yuki shook her head at Ara's reply which looked very happy. Yuki-age women occasionally take a deep breath and rub his big stomach.

“It looks like it will be born directly as an architect. Inside I am my nyya. It could be that later your son was born while carrying a blueprint, Ra. Stay Si Mr. ready to buy building materials,” seloroh Yuki joking.

“Hm, curiously rumat .. amit-amit,” kekeh Ara.

"Well, why not at Dimas's? He said he wanted to gather there first.” Suddenly Yuki remembered the promise of the three of them that afternoon.

"Mas Rava again there are guests, so invited to eat, tuh ...." Ara's chin hung on a figure that was 10 tables away from them. Seen to listen to the interlocutor's chat without touching a glass of orange juice, but fully watching Ara.

"You know I can't stay. He said he wanted to come with us" added Ara.

"Why don't you eat there?"

"Why do we keep making lunch together, Yuki?"

"Oh yeah, forget it, Jeng." Yuki. The next second turned around to look for Keven. "By, here. What's in there? It's like a bodyguard. Want me to fire?"

Again Keven was only able to shake. He walked over to Yuki. Though he just wanted to make room for Yuki who looked excited because he really missed his best friend.

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Thank you to all who are faithful to follow the story of Yuki. Btw, Yuki has been proposed yes even though he was rather maksa he asked for😄