We, Without Me

Presentiments

Prangs..

Fractional sounds filled the atmosphere of the restaurant. Continued with a small tantrum and a sentence full of negative emotions that enslave.

Here Yuki is only able to look down and apologize for her carelessness. A dirty plate slipped out of his hand, splashing the leftovers on the smooth calf of a petite but spicy-lipped woman.

Cleaning up to a single speck of stain was not left, Yuki honestly wanted to reply to every insulting sentence that slid free from the victim of his boredom. It's just that Yuki was trying to brake the anxiety on the tip of the tongue, aware that the mistake that triggered the problem came from himself.

Sighing disappointed with his tired body, Yuki slammed the cloth she had been holding since. Throwing your back in a standing position, hitting lightly on a light brown painted wall.

Huft..

A long sigh was pushed out of the slightly open lips. Tired as if not channeled despite repeated rough gusts had been forced out.

“Capek.” Yuki muttered with closed eyes, looking up to move his head slowly, stretching the neck muscles that felt stiff and stiff.

A second later Yuki opened her eyelids staring towards the clear sky outside the window, raised her fists parallel to the chest and exhaled back the breath from the nostrils strongly. “Spirited Yuki. The spirit..!! It's just starting, don't give up easily. The fight is long!!” Yuki's saying cheered himself up.

Maybe this is the risk if you intend to become an exclusive stalker behind the mask of a restaurant waitress. Exactly 7 days and 7 nights without the intake of the handsome liver charmers certainly managed to reduce the endorphin hormone produced in Yuki's body.

The source of happiness that has always been the object of eye washing disappears. Busy, that was the word Yuki got when asking some senior workers. Even the restaurant manager often ignores Yuki, who questions why the boss's presence isn't visible.

“Ngapain you are here!?”

Surprised in shock by the small leap, a thin smile that increasingly adorned Yuki's face. Tired and discouraged it vanished, changing new hopes, but unfortunately was immediately crushed by a graceful voice that softened.

“Kev, lock my break room where?”

“There in Saka, Al. He brought some stuff to your room.” Keven's words were soft, so gentle that Yuki was gawking in disbelief. Want to slap Keven who might be possessed by a friendly demon.

“Saka this ninggalin I continue to know..” A tall woman grumpy who was writhing on Keven's arm. Everyone knew that this woman was Alia.

“You are missing.. Basic Alia.” Saka said that appeared suddenly. The sentence is relaxed, but it is very obvious that he does not like when he sees Alia struggling spoiled on Keven. Embracing Alia's shoulder cordially, Saka slowly pulled Alia's body attached to Keven.

But what was plastered in front of Yuki's eyes now was Alia who was embracing the arms of the two men while herding them away from Yuki. Even if it was redesigned, Yuki was nowhere to be seen in Alia's eyes.

‘Hands..!! Move over!! HEY..!!!’ Yuki's screams that highlighted the sharp two arms that intersected each other, despite being blocked by a protective cloth. He wanted to shout, but who was he who was only a stranger at the moment. Yes, just for now, not in the future.

“Furlate!” Yuki Ketus murmured in a soft intonation. He was still squinting his eyes as if he was about to skin and tear apart the Alia he just knew existed.

Unbeknownst to her, Yuki knows exactly who the woman is. Remember all the words of Elza who had offended the figure of Alia. Of jealousy? Of course Yuki was jealous, even he was also envious, annoyed, resentful and arrogant.

Not yet exhausted Yuki's annoyance, now with her own eyes looking at Alia who was leaning spoiled on Saka's shoulder. Both ignored the envious look of others. All as if only the wind was felt yet invisible. Yuki quickly comes to the conclusion that there is a more special relationship between Saka and Alia.

Somehow from the first look Alia's face already made Yuki dislike. He is not the type of person who will be picky if friends, but has not been talking and maybe only himself who realizes the presence of Alia but has made the dislike appear.

Foolish with that, Yuki returned to work while stealing glances until he accidentally stepped on Keven's foot that stretched across the table.

“Shiit!!” Bumpat Keven while lifting his legs slightly. The pain was clearly very pronounced, pulsating what else, but only his bulging eyes were cursing at Yuki with a rough grunt accompanying.

“Sorry Mas Keven, accidentally.” Yuki said with a guilty look. He spontaneously lowered his head to crouch down and check the back of Keven's leg that he stepped on. Luckily Keven's feet are not polosan aka still wearing shoes.

“Soaring!”

Ignoring Keven's short, snide words, Yuki had already crouched down and pulled Keven's leg.

“You're all right!? Release!!” Said Keven softly with a flushed face of embarrassment. Keven is aware that currently he and Yuki are being noticed by visitors to his restaurant, as are Saka and Alia who are watching him.

“I want to check, briefly.” Yuki said with her index finger pointing to keep Keven in his place.

“Aman, hard Mas shoes.” Yuki continued to say without checking directly the condition of Keven's feet, but just now Yuki did was knock firmly on the shoes that wrapped Keven's feet

“Udah stand you! Don't embarrass me!” Keven growled furiously while pulling next to Yuki's arm. Unwittingly the jolt that Keven thought was slow in fact made the folds of Yuki's armpit quite painful. It seems that for a while Yuki's left arm will feel uncomfortable.

Grimacing Yuki wanted to wipe his armpits, but he was afraid that the people who saw the action were vomiting. It is unfortunate if good food made wholeheartedly kitchen cooks must be wasted.

“What's Kev?” Tanya Saka who was already between Yuki and Keven, precisely the left side of Keven and on the right side of Yuki.

“This is the child you took up working here. Teledor, no becus!” Keven's words are really spicy. Her bead eyes stared at the cynical Yuki who pursed her lips and narrowed her eyes returning Keven's gaze.

“I'm sorry, Mas Keven. It was also the wrong foot. Why not put it under the table? Don't you think it's someone who asked to be stepped on intentionally? Ngaku?!” Cerocos Yuki long, he does not accept called not becus, if the teledor is true.

“Whispering.” Ducking and tilting his head, Keven said softly right on Yuki's earlobe.

As if hooked, Yuki pushed Keven's body while pulling the corner of her lips up. “You want me to step on that foot again?”

“You want me to fire you from here?”

“Udah Kev, don't try to childish deh.” Said Saka while separating the two human children who stared at each other fiercely. What an unpleasant sight, can-can lower the impression of a good restaurant in the eyes of regular customers or even on new visitors to their restaurant.

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