Love In Sketches

Love In Sketches
CDS 108'S


Arya looked directly at his wife. What did he say just now? He's not good-looking just because of the door? And this is all because of Andika, just watch out for her sister!


Rubby who noticed the change in her husband's face immediately laughed.


"I'm just kidding, Mom. Don't you pout that way." Rubby's fingers rubbed Arya's cheeks.


Cup.


In her kiss next to her husband's cheek so as not to frown again.


"Here too." Arya pointed next to her cheek. And Rubby obediently, one kiss landed again on Arya's cheek.


Cup.


The corners of the two men's lips lifted into a smile.


"Let's eat, Mas. I brought you lunch." Rubby prepared the food he had brought. In the room there is already a cutlery, and also a sink so Rubby does not need to get out of there.


The woman in the hijab sat beside her husband.


"Do you want a bribe?" Rubby bargained, Arya immediately nodded. When can I rejoice with his wife? While at home, Mama Dewi always teased him if he spoiled Rubby just a little.


"Have you eaten?" Ask Arya.


"Here you go, my mom." Rubby began to feed her husband.


"Rubby, why did you get there so fast?" Arya asked who had just realized, it was not long before Rubby called her.


"So I delivered the order near here, Mas." Answer Rubby.


No more conversation between them. Arya focuses on her lunch, and Rubby focuses on feeding her husband, while occasionally wiping Arya's lips.


"Am I not so lucky to have a wife like Rubby? And there's no reason for me to turn away from him." Arya smiled inwardly.


After a few minutes, the food on the plate was left unnoticed.


"I washed this first, Mom." Rubby gets up from there, Arya follows him.


"You're going back to the cake shop?" Arya asked as she wrapped her hands around his wife's slender waist.


"Yes, of course. There's still my work unfinished." Answer Rubby.


"Hm, I thought you'd stay here." Aryan.


"Don't be naughty, Mas!" Rubby exclaimed as he felt Arya's hand rise.


"I just want to touch it." Arya with ease.


"We can still be alone at home." Sahut Rubby who has finished the dishwasher.


"Oh yes, Mas. I have a new friend." Rubby turned around until the two stood facing each other. Arya let go of her embrace.


"Friends? Male or female?" Arya asked with a probing look.


"exceptively? Where do you know?" Ask again.


"In the cake shop. Actually he came from yesterday, but before his attitude was quite jutek. But he turned friendly, and he made me friends." Rubby explained.


"Oh yeah, he bought red velvet cake. He said to the man he likes." Rubby continued, Arya's face immediately changed. Not wrong again, what his wife meant must be the same beautiful.


"So it's really beautiful to like me?" Inner Aryan.


"You know what, Mas? Beautiful is very beautiful, and the man is very lucky to be liked by a beautiful girl as beautiful." Rubby said again, but Arya fell silent.


"Would you still feel that way if you knew that the man Beautiful meant was your own husband?" Ask Arya but only in the heart. Did he have to tell Rubby that?


"Why is it quiet?" Rubby asked Arya from her daydream.


"Ec, Rubby. You better not get too close to strangers." Arya said later.


"Foreigners? But it looks like a lovely good girl." Rubby.


"Don't be fooled by someone's appearance, Rubby." Arya. Rubby could only nod obediently.


"All right." The answer. He turned his eyes to the clock on the wall.


"Mas, looks like I should go back to the store now." Rubby.


"Do you want me to take you?" Aryan Fresh.


"No need, Mom. I'll take the bike." Rubby.


"Well, I'll take it to the parking lot."


Arya took Rubby's hand to the parking lot. Rubby put on his helmet, and turned on the engine. Before leaving, as usual she held hands and kissed the back of her husband's hand.


"Be careful on the road. If you stop, don't go too far in the middle. Fear of a motor grazing, and you could fall in love with your helper." Arya said quickly, Rubby was speechless to hear, What did her husband say?


"What did you say?" He asked, because Arya's words were not very clear. Arya said it quickly.


"I told you, be careful on the road, Rubby." Arya replied, but Rubby seemed hesitant.


"Not that one, I still heard when Mas said it. After Mas said be careful on the road, what else did Mas say?" Ask Rubby.


"Ck, I'm just saying be careful." Arya clucked, but she held back her laughter. Rubby seemed to think.


"It's Rubby's noon, you said there was still work?" Arya asked, disbanding his wife's daydream.


"Yes, I'll go first. Assalamuala'ikum."


"Getishalight."


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