
“Mas, would you like to wear a blue shirt or maroon?” Yuki asked as she held the two shirts in her right and left hands that were still hanging in the hanger.
“Blue aja.” Keven replied briefly while rubbing his wet back hair. His eyes prefer to look at Yuki rather than the shirt he has to wear.
“Today you do not drink coffee, drink yogurt that is still in the refrigerator. Last night your stomach acid rose, it is not good if this morning hit by coffee.” Yuki said as she returned the maroon-colored shirt into the special wardrobe of Keven clothes.
“You know?” Frowning in wonder, Keven did not expect Yuki to know if the stomach acid rose last night. For a few days he was busy going back and forth to take care of his new restaurant and business. Since Saka decided to leave Lux Fantasy, the burden of his work is abundant.
Factors of busyness, late eating, lack of sleep and stress make stomach acid disease that has never been seen finally say hello without permission. Keven condition is not separated because of a decrease in prostaglandin hormones triggered by stress so that stomach acid increases. Though one of the functions of the hormone in the body to reduce the production of stomach acid.
“Tau.” Answer Yuki briefly. It was obvious that Yuki knew from hearing Keven's complaint to Mama Agni. Only Keven was too spoiled to complain beside Mama Agni who boiled water until not realizing Yuki had crossed behind his back while putting a dry mop stick to the small warehouse behind the kitchen.
Leaving behind Keven who was still looking at Yuki until it disappeared, Yuki was currently busy calling Papa Leigh and Mama Agni for breakfast first. He waited for Keven to come down.
Yuki acted as if nothing had happened. Both Keven, Papa Leigh and Mama Agni also chose to silence Yuki. The three did not want to offend a sensitive matter that could have shaken Yuki's soul.
“Enough?” Yuki asked as she scooped a long bean stir fry into Keven's plate. Now the four adults in the two-story house are sitting around the dining table. This breakfast menu is entirely processed by Yuki's hands. The taste that is still not flat often causes a fleeting pain, but is still understood, not berated in the slightest. Everyone chews and adapts their tongues to appreciate Yuki's efforts.
Everything Yuki does is not to get Keven's heart. Like a responsibility and obligation, that is the basis of Yuki's current actions. The painful facts of Papa Gibran and Mama Maria's household dealt a blow to Yuki's realization that she must be ready to stand on her own feet without expecting anyone else labeled as family.
Staring one by one the busy people with plates in front of each one, Yuki smiled wryly. Sad to imagine that one day he will separate, but also sicker if too hopeful.
The corner of his eyes that now turned to glance at Keven managed to present pseudo pain in the limbs. He was tired of fighting and kept setting his broken heart repeatedly. The hard-to-reach heart fragments for Yuki unite to make a hole that managed to cause a new crack.
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Yuki continued with her routine as usual. Waking up early helps Mama Agni, preparing for Keven's needs, undergoing her lectures. Still had a joke commenting on the absurd scene that continued to be aired by a film production house. Even Yuki occasionally spends her time with Dimas and Ara. But one thing changed, no Yuki was too noisy when he was just with Keven.
‘Why is he so quiet?’ Ask Keven in my heart. It felt like something was stirring the longing side to Yuki's noisy voice. ‘Rindu?’ Satin Keven with a slanted smile.
“Ck! What the hell is my brain!” Hardy on yourself, patting the forehead repeatedly as if to let out a longing word that momentarily stopped in his brain.
Chequek.
Brak!
“Keven.!”
The door knob forcefully opened sounded. The knocking of the door slammed into the wall violently along with a loud reprimand calling for his name to jolt the limelight that Keven had built up after being long enough to be distracted by Yuki's shadow in the eye patch. The figure that was now stepping wide with overflowing emotions made the fine wrinkles on Keven's forehead form deeper and deeper.
“Bags elo, Kev!” The hardship with the sound intonation is higher, pulling the collar of the Keven shirt. His right fist was ready to fly the bogeman whenever he wanted.
“For what you come here again, Ka?” Keven asked with sharp eyes, but had no intention of escaping Saka's emotion-filled grip.
“If you also love Alia, be honest with me! DAMN IT!” Saka said as he threw Keven's body and punched the workbench rough with a pile of papers strewn about.
“Why do you always pretend to support my efforts? WHY KEV!?” Saka continued speaking in a raucous voice. Can Keven see that Saka's appearance is very chaotic. The shirt is tangled, the eye bags are thick and blackened and the body is getting thinner.
“Gue is also elo's best friend, Kev. If you already know Alia does not love me, why did I marry her? I love Alia. I am sincere about our friendship, but why do you guys play with the sincerity that I already love?” Saka muttered which was still very clearly heard by Keven.
Immersing her face into the palm of her looking hand, Saka scooped up the roughness of her face. His breath was great. His mind was muddled after a recording he had neglected had just been played a few days ago which became the starting point of all the veils unfolding.
“What do you mean come to a place that you have thrown away and angry is not clear?” Keven asked indifferently without caring about Saka's string of accusations against him.
“From the beginning you want me to be with Alia separate right? You did it, Kev. I and Alia are getting divorced soon. Please take the woman you love!” Saka pilu. Various calamities have befallen her since the beginning of her marriage to Alia. Amazingly all of those things always carry the name Keven. Whatever Saka did for Alia was always wrong, he kept being compared to Keven.
At first Saka believed that Keven was the only one playing with fire. Even from Alia's own words Saka knows if Keven is approaching her. But now it is clear, that he is too blinded by love to believe all the words of his future ex-wife.
“Lo don't need to be weird ya!” Lured already emotional Keven. There is no way that his best friend's marriage is going to run aground. Even for the sake of keeping Saka and Alia's relationship free from her prejudices by involving Yuki in her problems.
Until now despite the hatred present, but the memories of their friendship will continue to dominate in the corner of Keven's heart. She is indeed angry that Saka is manipulating her past relationship with Nindy. A crazy game that Saka makes for Nindy to accept Keven's love if she wants to get close to him. Keven is certainly disappointed to have been played by Saka, like a superhero but in fact a screenwriter.
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Genre: Romantic Comedy
Synopsis :
Star and Latitude, two human children suddenly unite in a sacred bond, without love. Scratch each story in the same sheet. They are no ordinary bedmates.
Is it true that the story points are strung together only limited to the legality of black scratches on white?
Then, how do the two wade through the days after officially releasing the status of the failed move on and the perpetual singles?
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