We, Without Me

We, Without Me
Demon Tower



‘Grow healthy in there ya son Papa. Thanks my dear wife, my love.’


The cold morning warmed up, especially in Keven's heart. The chords were stared at by Yuki who was writhing in the crib. Create a bristling sensation due to friction that not only awakens awareness, but the stealth tower that comes to stand almost upright. The plain bodies of the two were still stuck together after last night's tussle


"When do you pretend to sleep?" keven whispered a kiss of affection on the nape and shoulders of Yuki's plain. "If you sleep like this, how can I just say that?”


"kiss less. The ticket has not been paid off. Kiss five times just woke up," Yuki chirped with her eyes closed. Comfortable snuggling in Keven's arms. Enjoy every kiss that starts raining.


"Where's the balloon?"


"The balloon is out of shower" Keven replied.


"Fear not strong, huh?" yuki asked as she turned around slowly. He looked up at Keven in the dim sleeping lights.


Nodding, Keven rubbed Yuki's head. Removed hair that dangles to the face. Down caressing the earlobe and neck of a very beautiful level.


But a split second later Yuki grinned meaningfully. Short throbbing along with hand palpating, stroking and gently squeezing the touched part of Keven's body. “Other pengen yes?"


Stuck, Keven hurriedly pulled Yuki's mischievous hand. The woman was totally unpredictable. His aggressive side exploded into all forms.


“Udah wake up sook nolak. Later I will not give you rations cry.”


“Nakal really.” Geleng Keven slowly. Immediately then took a strong sip on Yuki's cheek with a frenzy.


“Whose wife used to dong .. you,” reply Yuki cengengesan.


Admittedly, it's not wrong Keven called Yuki aggressive. Never even really liked this one.


However, that does not mean that Keven is passive. The man had actually been trying to cover up the resurrection of the stealth tower due to Yuki's nudge. Though almost managed to put the awakened who was afraid of Yuki fatigue. Unfortunately, it was his beloved wife who provoked a stifled passion to explode.


No need to be asked, a messy bed that is still sleeping again becomes a silent witness to the heat of a pair of people combining love. Remang sleep lights and mosquito nets that are tightly closed do not make it difficult for Keven to absorb every expression on the face of the wife.


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“Mama if you are worried about mending. In the shop we have his room. If you are tired of sleeping. I was just Mas Keven, Ma. Not want to work heavy-heavy really,” said Yuki while occasionally observing the phone. Read a piece of reply from the online taxi driver ordered, stated if it is almost to the pick-up place.


Sighing deeply, Mama Agni said, “Mama can't come along. There's invitation. I was going to ask you if you didn't follow Keven. Can gather with mothers here.”


“Arisan again?” tanya Yuki who is possessed by Mama Agni.


Instantly Yuki breathed a sigh of relief. Grateful to have first expressed the desire to follow Keven. Because even though the weight of the baby in the womb is normal, but the stomach and body of Yuki itself does not look so big.


The weight that does not seem to rise drastically is what is often the discussion of neighbors julid. Of course, not only once or twice say hello to hearing during a morning walk around the complex with Keven. Therefore, it was better to dodge than Yuki had to curse one by one and stir up a commotion.


“Again earlier Keven brought a motor. Want to go home pull four?”


“If you pull four later pity Mama's granddaughter,” seloroh Yuki with a small oddity while reaching for a tote bag containing a change of clothes for Keven. Stand with one hand holding his own waist.


“Be careful .. say Mr. driver don't speed. You're pregnant, slow down.”


“Iya My dear mother. Mama's daughter-in-law goes first yes,” saying goodbye to Yuki while kissing Mama Agni's hand. Hurry carefully to the taxi that is waiting. The door was opened by the driver.


Throughout the journey the young mother-to-be coolly scrolls the screen of the phone. Put one by one baby knickknacks into an online shopping cart.


The development of the digital world really facilitates Yuki's shopping craze. Although sometimes there are some items that are not as expected.


Smiles continue to grow throughout the journey. Cell phones are no longer an interesting thing. Yuki was busy stroking her round stomach. Whispering affectionate sentences even if only in the heart.


However, clenched hands and a grim face instantly put away the laughter that Yuki wanted to share with Keven.


“Ngapain him here?” With wide steps Yuki approached Keven. Take a deep breath before commenting on the forced smile.


The heart was still trembling unsteadily, even in pain, fear and anxiety together. His confidence is a little lost. 'Sabar Yuki's. Don't overthinking. Can't be brutal, ' Inner Yuki.


"Sister Alia? How are you, brother? Why not sit? Sit down first Brother, long time we do not meet," said Yuki seramah perhaps. As if without a grudge wrangled in the chest. But smiling lips are not aligned with sharp squinting eyes.


'That's also a blatant eye-look! Go there, hus!!' ketus Yuki in heart. Blazing dislike unexpectedly ingrained.


"Darling ...." Keven. Protecting Yuki in possessive embrace. Next to his hand reflexes into the stomach shield of the wife who Alia observed.


"He has no business. Let's just go .. Come in, honey. Why didn't you tell me you wanted to come? You must not have had lunch. Here's the bag," Keven continued. Not forgetting to reward a cynical glance at Alia who looks growled annoyed.


"Eat here, By. Alia has eaten? Oya, Rezvan where's Kak?"


Sitting leisurely, Yuki was not at all bothered by Alia's petty gaze. No matter if from the tip of the foot to the top of the head continues to be researched. He let the woman who remained standing still refuse to respond to his chatter.


"Could be the children will be suhabasan, his parents will be friendly. Moreover, Brother Alia and Hubby have a good relationship, very good ... still validate, right?"


The young mother-to-be smiled in anguish. Asking Keven to keep wiping his stomach. Immediately trying to cross the legs even though it failed because it was stuck in the stomach, a little uncomfortable.


One thing is for sure, Yuki doesn't want to be two-faced anymore. Facing Alia indeed had to be with a cold head, remaining relaxed without being ignited by emotions. But that doesn't mean he can't be assertive, putting up thick, towering walls to protect himself and his little family.


"I'm sorry, brother, if there is no need anymore please go. If you don't have to show up again. Aren't you, By? Not that I was the third bad person in your friendship, but this Alia sister who compared me to Mas Keven's wife? It's obviously nobody."


"Wife? Proud to be an unregarded wife?" Alia's voice was thrown. The woman seemed to fold her hands while laughing at Yuki.


"Well this, let alone appear just how my husband's cin-ta talk to Brother long ago. It's not important. If his heart belongs to me, what can you do? Screeching on the bed? Hish, just be ashamed. Time wants to compete cry with his own son."


"You know what?! From small ...."


"Stop, Als!!" cut Keven furious. "Please respect each of our lives. Don't spoil the rest of our friendship's good memories all along."


"You and Saka are the same. You're changing. Everything has changed since he was. You don't care about me. You should be happy. Saka can marry me. We can still stay together. What else is less? Is that what you want? Why have you changed? Even now I come alone. You're happy, right?"


"Crazy. It turns out you're not just sick, but crazy!!"


'He has narcissistic disease, why is it so bad? Where kayak less attention also .. aduh Yuki do not pity. Please, don't be pityed.' Yuki was standing next to Keven. Breathe heavily. If not for understanding that Alia has Narcissistic Personality Disorder, it is certain that Yuki will water Alia with water from the chicken porridge bowl wash.


'I think Mas Keven needs to contact Kak Alia's parents to treat Mas Dion. It could be treated handsome people so no more crazy.'


"I'm not changing, Al. You're the only one who never looks ahead" Keven said. Then lead Yuki to leave. "Come, Honey. You can't eat late."


"A little while, By," Yuki said suddenly. Reversed and came back closer to Alia. Sure within safe distance.


"Need you know, our shop is a place of business, not a place of nostalgia. If you have not moved on there, to memories that have been sold. Just wash your eyes, your soul mate is actually there. Definitely not Mas Keven" Yuki said straightforwardly. Undaunted even though the woman faced looked at him nyalang.


"Once again I don't want to be the bad third person in your friendship. Because in fact if I believe it continues, Brother is the third person who is not expected. His demon brother."