We, Without Me

Non Demon

A car pulled over some distance from the bus stop that looked crowded. The eyes of the man who was still sitting behind the steering wheel were going around, squealing and highlighting one by one the men of the female sex who were twirling their jackets. The thick fog under the moonlight clearly made everyone who was forced to get up from their sleep resist the cold shiver.

"Where is he?" muttered Keven with teeth chattering riled. His breath repeatedly gushed violently.

Keven's like a criminal ready to kidnap his target. It's just that Keven won't do that crazy thing, or maybe hasn't done it yet.

"Kan ngeselin I'm blind in the morning already have to stay. Not taking a shower but a sea trip he said 20 hours. It's another big wave, it's not okay if I take a bath on the ship, it's like that."

A flash of light from the screen of the illuminated phone just reflected right on the windshield of Keven's parked car. The casual chat from the phone line was so incense that Keven could still hear.

Out of the car with a thief-like behavior, Keven followed the slow steps of the girl in front of him. Not to forget his left hand has been carrying a paper bag containing hot lemon tea in a stainless tumbler, 2 servings of cabbage salad egg sandwich and 2 servings of cheesy egg sandwich. Keven only prepared something simple enough as a food to prop up Yuki's stomach with potluck ingredients.

Walking quietly, Keven still secretly stole all the chatter. Sometimes a female voice is heard but not for a long time the voice of a man who spoke from across the call.

[Dimas good times it only takes an hour of land travel. You can also bring your own motorbike. You can go home anytime you want.]

[Your head can go home anytime, Ra. Udah was told that if caught returning home without permission can be canceled KKN we, have to repeat again next semester. If the reason is not urgent also he said will not be able to go carelessly.]

"You don't understand your KKN candidate, Dim. Same signal obviously there must be. Where I said I could only reach one provider, it was also said to often lose the signal," complained Yuki as she continued to bring her body closer to the crowd.

[I'll be a bit of noon just go, but maybe 8 o'clock already motion because 10 o'clock may already have to ride a speedboat. Speedboat schedule is regular if the morning at 8, 10, and last 3 pm. Different from ro-ro boats that sometimes at 9 pm or morning blind there is a schedule.] The female voice that is thought to be Ara is yelling from the call that is turned on by the loudspeaker.

"If not because of the tide at this time also do not leave early in the morning. Do you know that the port used is that the low tide of the ship can not pull over to the pier crossing?" yuki said in a lazy tone as he raised his head, there are no stars in the sky, even the moon has just been covered in thick clouds.

[Yes know ... Eh I hope yes, Ki, Ra. I was called Nita to help calculate the merchandise that must be delivered in the morning before I leave.]

[Continue, Dim. Successful selling.]

"Continue there, don't bother Nita!"

The two women's reply to Dimas was spoken simultaneously, but clearly had two different connotations.

"Sleep again, Ra. It's 4 o'clock too. Save the energy for your own trip," Yuki pinta told Ara who was still connected in a phone call that morning.

[Look easy. Let me accompany you.]

"I was just afraid of the dark path myself. Now I'm not alone" Yuki said, turning his steps, smiling sideways at the surprised man.

"My victory at the boarding house was completed. There are also many stops. It's safe." Squinting her eyes, Yuki took a peek from the top to the bottom of the still-silent figure about 3 meters before her. The dim lighting of the street lights a little far away did not make it difficult for Yuki to guess who was trailing his steps since a while ago.

Turning off her phone connection with Ara, Yuki released the handrails on her suitcase, putting the phone in her jacket pocket. Approaching one step, Yuki cast her gaze to the right side.

"You what?"

Just two words implied the spoken question mark from Yuki's thin, cold lips. Sounds lazy and reluctant to say, but forced to throw it away. Yuki still could not define the turmoil he was feeling. But it's definitely more on the breath than curious.

"What's wrong?" yuki asked again, her voice was tight and rough. This time the eyes of Yuki trying to stare fixed Keven figure who is still silent, of course with a sour face.

Walking closer, Keven's flat voice knocked on Yuki's eardrum. "This ... Take it!"

The paper bag hangs in Keven's hand, thrust right in front of Yuki. The sullen face was adorned with fine wrinkles on the forehead even between the eyebrows.

"Take this. You can eat later during the trip," Keven said as he grabbed Yuki's hand, putting down the paper bag he brought so that Yuki immediately accepted.

Landing his palm on top of Yuki's head, Keven said softly, "be careful. Take care of your health there."

Struck with a look of disbelief and a gaping mouth, Yuki almost took off her grip on the paper bag she had just grasped. Grazing slowly on Yuki's eyelids, the contents of his brain were instantly empty. A moment of fear made Yuki's hair bristle.

'This isn't incarnation, is it? The sun is still coming up again ... How am I supposed to do this?' batting was afraid that Yuki was holding his breath, hoping that the familiar yet foreign figure would soon disappear.

"Don't forget to call me when you get there." Back a soft sentence expectantly called out to Yuki's hearing. The brief swipe on his head also changed with a gentle pat on the shoulder. It definitely made Yuki even more astonished.

Plaque.

"Yuki?!"

"sickness ... Man apparently," said Yuki as she stared at the palm with radiating heat. Power that is strong enough actually presents a pain vibration between Yuki's fingers.

Right, just now Yuki's hand swung lightly, slapping right on the left cheek of the adult male who was Yuki's husband.

Now the reddened palm has confirmed that the figure before him is really Keven, not a demon that incarnates on a dark day. But Yuki's conscience seems to reject the fact that it is true that Keven has just treated her sweetly.

"You don't need to slap me if you don't like me here!" keven said with low intonation, occasionally the man moved his numb lower jaw. Do not ask how the condition of his cheeks, it feels pulsating and hot. The slap from Yuki's frail hands could not be underestimated.

"Yes that if the good is consistent until it is considered stealth," Yuki quipped interspersed with the ruddiness of the lips that sing the slanted smile. Not only that, the eyes that had been wide open were staring at the sinister Keven who hardened his jaw with tightly clenched teeth.

Not yet had Keven said, the mouth that had been opened with words on the tip of the tongue was immediately silenced by a sentence that dangled long from Yuki's lips.

"Oh yeah, do you know where I'm from? Why are you here too? Or just want this love? Yes yes, thank you. Haven't you? I'm gonna go. I've been waiting for my friends, bye ... I say goodbye, Mas," Yuki's cerocos asked without a pause that ended the sentence hinting at a farewell. Indeed, that is the purpose of Yuki so that the question does not have time to answer Keven or just interject.

The girl, unwilling to wait for Keven's answer, had already turned her back, pulled her suitcase rough, ran small into the crowd at a bus stop within her campus area.

"We need to talk!" Hadang Keven in front of Yuki's body who inevitably made the two collide. Spontaneous alone it managed to make Yuki stagger and almost threw the paper bag he was carrying.

"CHEM ... Campus area ... KHEM ... Don't pervert ... KHEM ... Uhuk-uhuk ... Keep your eyes, uhuk! It's morning, khem!" Sentence interrupts with all styles of cough deheman abal-abal successfully distract Yuki.

Can Yuki see the suspect is Ismi, the girl who gave Yuki a one-night stay. The woman only Yuki knew close 2 weeks ago during the KKN debriefing activity because they were in the same group.

Snorting loudly, Yuki returned Ismi's bulging eyes that seemed to code something. Not only that, there were also many other people's eyes that seemed to judge Yuki.

Yuki still did not understand his intention until when he was fully aware that his hand was cupping a hard field object that was coated with cloth. Not only that, the scent of perfume that Yuki was very familiar with was also concentrated from the figure that wrapped his hands to his lower back to Yuki's waist.

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Sorry have not been able to reply to friends comments one by one🙏 I have less time to on rather long at this time😅 Ask for prayer only so that the affairs in real life smoothly & have much time to percapa😄😘

Thank you for waiting for the Yuki🥰 story