We, Without Me

Anxious Agitated Merana

Tuk.

Tuk.

“Sstt.!!” Screaming as loud as Dimas at the noise Yuki made. It is only a light knocking sound, but it has been repeatedly and sometimes accompanied by grunts and grunts are not clear.

“Whispering.!” Dimas said softly with his head down, could be critical if he looks as if chatting in class hours.

It is better if it is immediately removed. But believe me, the danger is told to re-explain the material that has been delivered. Only half in his brain must be grateful, obviously can be as good as Dimas if he has to explain all the material again.

Poking his index finger to the front of his lips, Dimas glared as Yuki wanted to refute his words. “Sstt.. Quiet!” Dimas muttered that only Yuki was able to hear on the left side, someone on the right side and another person sitting in front of Dimas.

Flicking her lips, Yuki glanced at the infocus screen unhurriedly. In addition to the boring material, there is something that Yuki has been waiting for since a few days ago.

Yes, a message from Saka. It feels like I want to go to the restaurant to ask whether the application status is accepted or not. Overnight lack of sleep just because of nervous thumping, apparently the next day must continue with a restless pounding that until now is actually increasingly arid.

This is just a job application to a restaurant, not yet his love application expressed. Thinking about it already made Yuki want to bang his head in order to split it apart and fill it with chunks of ice cubes. The heat of his brain was boiling and smoky.

Glancing to his left side, Ara seemed to be focused with an explanation that he clearly did not understand. The wrinkle on his forehead deepened with his lower lip being suddenly bitten by an anxiety. Just wait a minute, someone must raise their hand and will start a question and answer session that can be electrifying.

Of course, it was shocking for the whole class who started to get nervous when suddenly appointed to try to answer Ara's question. Indeed, Ara's base is insensitive and attentive to the surrounding, he must not be aware that there are many pairs of eyes that look at him dislike.

“Pak.” Well that's right.

Ara's voice interrupted the explanation of a Lecturer who actually smiled happy to find the activeness of his students. Surely since then Mr. Lecturer was quite tired of talking alone without anyone responding to his chatter.

Whereas Yuki had already used his eyes to go around scanning. Mengulum smiled holding back his gel laughter, apparently Dimas drowned his face pretending to focus on recording the material listed on the infocus screen.

“Cuiit fear.” Yuki's whispers mocked Dimas who again glared back.

It turned out that Ara's actions were enough to divert Yuki's baldness. Although it was clearly not done intentionally.

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At this time it was showing at half-three in the afternoon and had just finished their afternoon lecture, of course, ended with a light debate about the question and answer of Ara's question which was quite time consuming.

“Yuukkii.. Borrow notes.” Said Ara while raising her hand in front of Yuki, smiling comically with her eyes twitching cute pretentious.

This is Ara's custom, don't think Ara wants to copy Yuki's notes. Wrong big. Ara who is lazy to note will do the technique of doubling Yuki's notes through photocopies, capitalized 300 rupiah in each sheet of paper.

“Where to record this boy, Ra.” Chirps Dimas while sitting himself on a long chair made of stainless, there are four seats in a series of black painted chairs.

Frowning in wonder, Ara looked fixedly at Yuki who was busy looking at her phone that was still faithful to display nothing but a black screen. Exhaling a long breath in confusion, Ara folded her hands, glancing at Dimas who closed his eyes with his head looking up. “Tumben, why?”

“Gegana she tuh.” Dimas replied quite softly which still closed his eyes.

“What way?” Ask Ara.

“Acts are upset, the time of the game just don't know.” Dimas replied again, this time he had opened his eyes and looked down at Ara who was still standing before Yuki.

“Aaarrgghh.” Yuki shouted suddenly while shuffling her hair.

Ara and Dimas immediately spontaneously distanced the body to the side opposite. Ara with her left hand used to support the body, while Dimas with his right hand rests on the handle of the chair.

“Yuki!!” Ara growled while snorting in annoyance and hitting Yuki's arm softly.

“Why Ki? If kebelet there hunting go, do not secretly smell here.” Said Dimas ketus, annoyed and nyolot.

“Whisper, Dim! Make it more dizzy!” Reply Yuki said fiercely to Dimas while narrowing his eyes, staring sinisterly as if he wanted to slice.

“Udah he who from earlier noisy, now turn on others.” Dimas said no, nudging Yuki's arm while raising his chin demanding an explanation of the words to be spoken. “What's up? A round of bag credit debt? Chasing dept collector?”

Turning her eyeballs lazy, Yuki glanced at Dimas accompanied by a puckered nose and forehead. “Ya time bag 30 thousand owed.”

“Who knows prank.” Dimas replied indifferently while shrugging his shoulders at a glance.

“Do not bother deh.” Yuki said in low intonation, his teeth clenched tightly as if he was anxious to chew Dimas alive. Unlike Ara who was only able to shake her head.

“Maybe you are tired of living that way. Find a sensation and want to be famous through bag debt, not socialites, but pesky.” Imbuh Dimas while shaking his body as if there is a rhythm of music that accompanies.

“Aware Dimas! Don't mostly assume unclear.” Yuki said ketus, lay his back rough on the back of the chair to cause a squeaking sound.

“Hish! Not to be told either.” Yuki muttered suddenly with a sad face with piercing lips. Taking a deep breath that seemed to hold back the sobbing, Yuki was already like a drama queen.

“Apaan?” Ask Ara curiously. Take a quick peek at the screen of Yuki's phone which only features Yuki's smiling face and a digital watch face.

“There is no notification deal from the bag I ordered.” Kilah Yuki lied, reversing the position of his phone in a state of the screen attached to the thighs lined with milk-brown cloth pants. It's nothing, just that Yuki is not ready to express the intention of chasing a handsome knight who is able to sow the weeds that are almost withered in his life.

“Kan really, not far away from the bag debt again.” Seloroh Dimas sneered at Yuki.

“I never owe ya!!” Pekik Yuki did not accept while kicking the outer side of Dimas' left leg which was shielded by strappy shoes.

“Iya-iya, nyicil aja.” Said Dimas sekhenya who wanted Ara to shut up. As if searching for the source of Dimas' disease did not want to budge against his debate with Yuki.

“I pay cash yes.” Yuki's words defended herself, rising from sitting and shaking her waist in front of Dimas. Once again Yuki kicked the toe of Dimas who was covered in shoes, he also made a sound again, but this time with a smooth intonation. “If use new discount voucher bener.”

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Just want to say, this flashback will be quite long~~