We, Without Me

Actress Dadakan

“Can follow my crazy long life with him.” Rubbing his face rough, for some reason he regretted choosing Yuki as his wife.

“If the woman were you, could it be that I would be happy this time?” He unconsciously muttered while imagining the figure of Alia, the woman he had long loved.

“Hi.”

Adelia Larina (Lee Sung Kyung)

Staring at the pair of legs in front of him, the scent of perfume to the sound of greeting sounds very familiar.

“Al-Alia? You here?” His eyes widened in shock until his voice stuttered.

“Iya, I'm here.” Alia replied cheerfully, smiling warmly at the figure she was unwilling to let go.

Alia knew she was being selfish, but she really didn't want to let go of the man who had long harbored feelings for her. If only he was not late to know this fact, maybe now they are a married couple, Alia thought.

‘I'm following you.’ Imbuh Alia in the heart, clutching the arms of the husband of people without shame. Wandering spoiled like a pair of lovers, though clearly Alia's gaze had been beribirobok with the glare of sharp eyes Yuki.

“So gini plan you want to make me tormented? Just try to make me tormented, I will make you regret having dared to do that my dear husband.” Furious Yuki who misunderstood, watched the disgusting scenery from a distance while clenching his hands. She thought that Alia's presence was a deliberate act of her husband.

Choosing to stay away with a hurt look, heart ripped and feelings scattered. Yuki's tears flowed down her smooth cheeks. Crouching in a quiet lobby, Yuki raises her head, sobbing unconsciously monitored by CCTV to become an impromptu actress in the security room.

“Why should we cry too!!?” Yuki muttered annoyedly, rubbing the rough melted tears with the back of his hand.

Unfortunately, the scene didn't just happen that day. Only 3 days of their honeymoon time, but as long as it is also always filled with the presence of Alia. Even Yuki had been suspected as a possessive sister who disrupted her brother's honeymoon time. It sucks!

Yuki admitted that he still lost the combat strategy with the incarnation of the sea eel. Although it looked stiff, Yuki was clearly slowly destroyed. It feels like he complained to Mama and Papa who have transferred responsibility for himself to the husband, but once again Yuki is aware that his household affairs are not the consumption of outsiders, including his parents.

“Kak Alia out of the nettle of sea eel cross-married same caterpillar ya?” Seloroh Yuki showed off her white teeth through a smile. Do not know his hands have been clenched tightly squeezed his arms folded in front of the chest.

Ignoring the husband's glaring gaze, Yuki shifted roughly Alia from her position. Sitting sweetly without sin while shrugging indifferently as a growl burst into his hearing.

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Ting.. Vat..

“Ma.”

“Hosting Mama has come home.?” A middle-aged woman smiled brightly, passing by her already stretched out boys.

“Halo, Ma, Pa.” Sapa Yuki was polite, nodding briefly at her two in-laws.

“Mommy's child is here, not there.” Grunting while rotating his eyes, a hug event like a popular children's cartoon at the time forgot the figure of the biological child and the family's first child.

“Now Mama's son is Yuki. Wrong you had to make your Mama upset.” Said the middle-aged man standing in the doorway.

“Hah.” The breath sounded heavy and rough.

“There you brought your things to the room. Let Yuki be with Mama first, Mama is curious about your honeymoon story.” The sentence disturbs 2 hearts that are forced to unite with different tastes. If the stunned man is afraid of the honesty of his wife, then the woman is busy arranging beautiful lies that do not wrench herself.

“Yuki?” Prevent it while holding onto Yuki's wrist.

“I'm the same Mama first yes, Mas.” Yuki said softly, brushed aside the grips on her wrists.

“Please promise to pay me for a lie I'm about to tell!” Yuki whispered while rubbing the sturdy arm that ended with a chin rub.

“Yes for your mercy this.. I was playing the same whisper in front of Mama. If I believe this is Mama so sure that you guys really love each other.”

“I-iya.” He answered stammering, nervous and almost uttered a rejection on his lips.

“Brief.”

“Mama's son is so shy. Hehehe.” Yuki chuckles at trying to hide the strange feeling of spinning in a rose garden in spring and then getting stabbed in the throttle. Started happy and ended complaining, so it was.

“Drink first Mas.” Yuki said while offering a cup of freshly poured warm tea from the teapot.

“Let Yuki pour tea for Papa.” Say Yuki again while reaching for the other cup. Pouring warm tea back on a solid night for her in-laws.

“Enak. You are smart to make tea.” Praise Papa Leigh, Yuki's son-in-law.

“Cuma make tea only small children can also, Pa. So much mujinya.” He sneered at the praise he thought was excessive.

“You as a child can't make tea.” Tukas Papa Leigh was stern, silencing the lips of the nyinyir who did not like Yuki was given praise.

“Fried beans come.” Mama Agni said in a shrill voice, walking over quickly.

“That's great, Ma.” Yuki said while helping Mama Agni put a plate of fried bananas on the family room table. The four of them were gathered while watching television.

“This is your husband's favorite, Ki. Help Mama make it again tomorrow.. There is a special recipe in his favorite fried banana.”

Byurs..

A burst of smelling tea leaves came out suddenly, not because of surprise at Mama Agni's words. Nor is it because the ad impressions of online shopping platforms with models in green tight clothes wrap up to the head, leaving the face with lips muttering sing the mainstay slogan.

“You why Mas?” Yuki asked frantically, putting on a worried look, but deep down she was laughing loudly.

“Teh what is this salty taste!?” The question sentence was thrown with a high voice.

“Asin what the hell Mas? Papa drinking sweetness pas.” Rebut Papa Leigh while frowning in wonder.

“Sweetie where to try, Pa? Very salty.” Staring sharply at Yuki who was still putting on a confused look, he knew something must be wrong with the drink.

“This let Mama try.”

“Wear another glass huh, Ma? Let Yuki get it. The former Mas was already hit by the spray earlier.” As fast as lightning Yuki moved to pour the sweet drink into the cup for Mama Agni.

The secret cannot be quickly revealed. Yuki had indeed deliberately sprinkled a lot of salt into one of the cups, it was clear who was the cup to use? Right, a cup for her husband. Think of it as a debt installment because Yuki's tongue has been used to lie to Mama Agni and hurt her own heart.

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Name Papa Leigh reading Papa Li ya😁

Previously Hana also wanted to tell if in this story will be a lot of flashback. If it becomes uncomfortable sorry.🙏

By the way, is anyone happy with Yuki's pranks?😎