Love In Sketches
CDS 131S

If in Bara's house there is an impromptu proposal between Bara and Mega, other things with the situation at Mama Dewi's house.

Rubby, the beautiful woman was staring blankly at the scene outside the window. A pair of hands coiled around his slender waist.

"Why daydream?" Arya asked who leaned her chin on his wife's shoulder.

"It's okay, Mommy." Answer Rubby slowly.

"Rubby..." Arya tightened her embrace.

"I'm just sad, it's been over six months of our marriage. But I'm..." Rubby's words stopped, Arya turned her body until they stood face to face. Arya cupped his wife's face.

"Don't I tell you at the beginning of our marriage? I'm not forcing you, Rubby. Let everything go as it is." His words are so soft.

"But me, I can't lie to myself, Mas. I feel envious. They have been trusted when they have not been married for long, and Intan is even pregnant again." Screaming Rubby.

"Rubby, whether you get pregnant quickly or not depends on your destiny. We cannot force. Want as hard as our efforts, if God has not allowed, what can we do? We can only pray and try, the rest we can only wait for the destiny of God." Aryan.

"I'm just afraid, Mas Firaz and our family will be disappointed in me." Rubby's Chick.

"I've never been disappointed in you, Rubby. You are the best wife to me. I love you so much, no matter what you are." Arya pulls Rubby into her arms.

"I love you too, Mom. But I can't give you happiness yet." Rubby in the arms of her husband. Arya stroked his wife's long hair affectionately.

"Happiness isn't just about heredity, Rubby. Just being by my side makes me happy." Arya showered the tops of his wife's heads with her kiss, while Rubby increasingly thrust into her husband's arms.

"So, are we leaving today?" Arya asked after a while they dissolved in a loving embrace.

"Yes, we're making a four-afternoon appointment, right?" Ask Rubby who broke his arms.

"Yes, four o'clock. It's only one o'clock now, which means we still have time." Answer Arya.

"Well then, I'd like to..."

"Where are you going?" Arya pulled the hand of his wife who was about to leave.

"You'll make a cake to take to the park later." Rubby answered as he stepped back.

"no need. There's a lot to sell in the park later, Rubby." Arya pulled his wife's hand back.

"But it..."

"Mas!" Rubby squealed suddenly as Arya carried him and gently threw his body onto the bed.

"There's no need to make cakes, we make children." Said Arya who immediately attacked his wife, and then only a spoiled voice Rubby was heard.

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In the afternoon.

A couple was sitting in the long chair of a city park with a baby stoller nearby. The wife seemed to be caressing her slightly bulging stomach.

"Why am I getting pregnant so soon?" Tanya Intan was astonished.

"Well, how do I know." Sahut Andika.

"You blame me, but you enjoy it." Seloroh Andika did not accept, making Intan immediately pout.

"Ck, then what?" Intan clucked, even though reality is so.

"Yes leave it. You have a husband anyway, why should you be confused?" Ask Andika.

"The parents will be taunting us. I'm ashamed, Dika." Complain Intan. When she was declared pregnant again, their parents seemed to not believe. Can they give a sister to their baby child, can they not play safely? But even so Bakti Father, Mother Maya and Mama Dewi remain happy because their grandchildren will increase.

A black car was entering the park area of the city, Andika stared flat at the car.

"Ck, it's been a while." Chirps Andika welcomed her older brother who had just got off the car.

"Whisper!" Tukas Aryans. Rubby approached his sister.

"Where are the others?" Ask Arya.

"That." Andika pointed towards the red and white car that was already perched there.

"Aryan!" Sapa Indra while walking towards his best friend, at his side was a young girl who was his wife. They just got married four months ago.

"Mba Rubby." Indra's wife greeted Rubby.

"Hi Mei." Greeting Rubby back, he briefly hugged his former employee.

"Sir Arya, Rubby!" Lovely Sapa who just got off her red car. He ran over to Rubby.

"Beautiful, don't run." Doctor Malik ran after his wife.

"Beautiful, remember. You're pregnant young your womb is still very vulnerable." Said Doctor Malik who was so possessive.

"Ck, Brother Malik. I'm fine, our son is fine." Beautifully rolled her eyes puffed. Doctor Malik is so possessive of him, especially when he finds out his wife is pregnant with the fruit of their love.

"Kak Mei is also pregnant, but Indra's sister's attitude is normal." He pointed towards Mei.

"I'm just worried about you, lovely." Doctor Malik sighed heavily, Beautiful is very active even though in her stomach there is a small fetus that has just grown. As a doctor, although not a gynecologist, of course he knows, if the pregnancy in the first trimester is very vulnerable.

"Already, already. Why are you guys arguing? We're here for a date together." Indra said that he broke up the unimportant debate between his sister and her husband.

"Sir Malik is too much, Brother." Lovely complaining.

"That's because I care about you and our son, it's beautiful." Doctor Malik tries to give understanding with a soft voice as possible. Indra was massaging her temples, her sister was stubborn.

While Arya, Rubby, Andika and Intan only listen to their debate.

"Are we here to hear you arguing?" Arya finally spoke up to make the sister look at her.

"Hehehe, sorry Brother." Beautiful said with a big smile on Arya, and it instantly made Doctor Malik flutter.

"Don't smile at other men!" Doctor Malik immediately embraces his wife's arm, however Beautiful once had feelings for Arya. Don't let that feeling come again.

"God! Are you still jealous?" Arya asked, dizzy herself seeing the behavior of the husband and wife.

"I'm jealous of course." Doctor Malik replied, Arya can only shake her head. Beautiful married and pregnant with the man, why also still feel jealous of him?

"So when are we going to eat the ice cream? Said we were here for ice cream?" Intan asked until all eyes were on her.

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