Love In Sketches
CDS 128S

"Why did you beat up your husband, Rubby?" Ask Mother Maya who has stood in front of her daughter and daughter-in-law.

"No, Mother." Rubby.

"No how? Mother saw for herself you beat your husband with the book. What the hell is it? You also screamed loudly, making Mommy panic." Mother Maya introgates her daughter, while Arya just keeps quiet and holds back her smile.

"That, Mas Firaz... The wrong Mother." Rubby hesitated to answer. Mother Maya turned her eyes to her daughter-in-law.

"What are you doing Arya?" Mother Maya asked Arya.

"Arya just read Rubby's book, Mother." Arya answered honestly.

"Books? What book?" Ask Mother Maya.

"That." Arya pointed to the book that was still in his wife's hands. Mother Maya turned her eyes back. His eyes narrowed at the book his daughter was holding

"The book..." Mother Maya remembered, the book was all about Arya.

"Oh, because of the book?" Mother Maya instead laughed loosely, you can imagine her daughter must be ashamed amazingly because Arya has known the contents of her heart all along.

"Mother knows what it is?" Ask Arya.

"Yes, Mother knows." replied Mother Maya in between her laughter.

"Mother don't laugh." Whining Rubby. He wanted to drown himself at the bottom of the earth. Instead of defending her, Mother Maya instead laughed at her.

"Alright, Rubby. It's okay, besides what you wrote there about your own husband." Mother Maya said after her laughter stopped. While Rubby was still pouting.

"Listen to Mother Rubby's words, which you wrote about your husband. So you don't have to be ashamed." Aryan Timpal. The hijab-wearing woman looked resentfully at her husband.

"Let's have breakfast first, Dad's waiting downstairs." Take Mother Maya while coming out of the room.

"Yes, Mother." Arya answered, and Rubby remained silent.

"Come on Rubby, we'll have breakfast." Take Arya while embracing his wife's arm. But Rubby didn't move a bit.

"Rubby...." Arya's steps stopped.

"The gas sucks!" Tukas Rubby's. Arya was wasting her rough breath.

"Well, I'm sorry for reading your book without your permission. But I'm really curious what's in that book, and you're always mad if I ask you about the contents of your book." Arya said in a soft tone so that his wife was not angry anymore, but still Rubby pouted and it made Arya anxious with his wife's behavior. Without a cue he immediately devoured the red lips that made Rubby wide.

Arya held the nape of his wife and one of his hands held Rubby's waist to make the woman unable to wiggle, Arya further deepened her kiss made Rubby washed away and closed her net. His hands moved, from the one originally at Rubby's waist was now creeping up. Touching and playing something he loves.

"That..." Mother Maya pecked in front of the door to see the scenery in front of her.

"Huh, that's their base. Rubby was so angry that he beat up her husband, now even kisses like that, the door is not closed either." Mother Maya chose to go from there. His intention was to return to call his son and daughter-in-law because they did not come down, even though Bakti's father was waiting for him at the dinner table. But he was even presented with a scene that made the soul stir.

"Where are they, Mother?" Ask Bakti's father who is still faithful to wait, even though his stomach has been screaming for contents. Mother Maya shook her head and sat in her chair.

"We'll have breakfast first, Dad. They were busy having breakfast with their partner's body!"

After a few minutes, the kiss was finally over. They tried to normalize his wheezing breath because he almost ran out of oxygen supply in his lungs.

"Are you still angry?" Arya asked, she rubbed Rubby's lips wet from her actions.

"Free of anger, I've seen it all." Sahut Rubby impressed resigned.

"I've seen it all, even enjoyed it every night." Typal Arya who seemed ambiguous.

"Mas!" Rubby growled, knowing where her husband was talking to.

"We're talking about books!" Reciprocity. Arya chuckled, Rubby's expression was always adorable in her eyes.

"Here you go, let's have breakfast." Take Arya while pulling back his wife's arm, this time Rubby said.

They had just arrived at the dining room when Bakti's father and Maya Mother had finished their breakfast.

"Dad and Mother have breakfast?" Ask Rubby.

"Already, Rubby. Father and Mother were hungry earlier, waiting for you but did not come down as well. So we'll have breakfast together." Answer Bakti's Father.

"Other times, if you want to make out the door don't forget to close." Add Mother Maya. Rubby and Arya throw one another a glance. Did Mother Maya see those kissing?

Bakti's father and Maya Mother moved from her seat.

"Why are you quiet? Aren't you hungry?" Ask Mother Maya, because both Arya and Rubby did not start their breakfast and just look at each other.

"Eh, yes, Mother." Rubby regained consciousness and began serving her husband.

"A lot of breakfast. You must be tired." Said Bakti's father before leaving the dining room with his wife.

Tired up? Hah, Bakti's father just knew if they had made the dawn attack.

"Mas anyway, just kiss. Mommy must have seen us." Rubby's chirps so his parents don't exist.

"But you enjoyed it, right?" Arya asked who made Rubby's cheeks instantly blushed red.

"Don't talk about it!" Tukas Rubby's.

"And you just talked about it." Aryan Timpal.

Uh, yeah?

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