Love In Sketches
Because of Cats

"Entahlah Sis's. I was just thinking about how Rubby would feel if he found out that her husband was still in a relationship with his ex-girlfriend. Brother Rubby will definitely still feel hurt." His words made Arya look at him questioningly.

"Why should Rubby feel hurt? We're getting married without love." Ask Arya. Andika again looked seriously at the man who was eight years old on it.

"Sister, even if you marry without love, but if for a woman like Rubby, I'm sure that status is more important to her." Answer Andika.

"Why do you seem to know Rubby so well?"

"No need to know him, brother. Just look at what you can guess, if a woman like Kak Rubby is a good woman who really values a relationship."

Arya was silent to her sister's words. It may be true what Andika said, but... I don't know... Arya is also confused as to what to do.

"How was your first day working here?" Arya asked after a moment of silence. He tried to divert the conversation. Enough about his wife and ex-girlfriend.

"Quite exhausting. But I'm happy, at least the people here are nothing fierce." Replied Andika while leaning her back on the back of the chair she was sitting on

"My employees are nothing bad. They also work professionally."

"But nobody here knows that I'm Aryan's sister."

"That's good, isn't it? So no one's differentiating you."

"Yes. Oh yeah, how's Brother?" Andika re-enforced her sitting position.

"How's what?" Arya asked back.

"Son, don't pretend you don't know." Said Andika while staring intensely at her Brother.

"What do you want to say?" Arya frowned.

"Ck, about what I said last night, brother." Andika clucking.

"What?" The wrinkle on Arya's forehead deepened, she did not understand her brother's intentions at all.

"First night, Brother. Must be fun, right?" Ask Andika curious. Arya's face turned flat.

"When, do you know that we married without love? Then why are you asking about the first night?" Arya asked back.

"Yes, who knows if Brother changed his mind after a room with Sister Rubby."

"Nothing has changed. And now you'd better buy me lunch." Declared.

"But Brother..."

"Buy me lunch or I fire?" Arya asked while looking at her sister.

"Huh, this brother. It sucks." Andika grutu, inevitably he went from there to buy lunch for the boss and his brother.

* * *

In the afternoon.

The car was traveling at a moderate speed, splitting the capital's fairly densely creeping streets.

The red light flashed, immediately Arya stepped on the brake pedal. The man breathed a heavy breath. Andika's words were still ringing in her mind.

"....how does Brother Rubby feel if he finds out that his husband is still in a relationship with his ex-lover? Brother Rubby will definitely still feel hurt."

Is it true that Rubby would be hurt if he found out that Mega was still contacting him? Because whatever Rubby's status is his wife now.

Hah, you son of a bitch. Make people think.

TINY !!!

The sound of a horn resuscitated Arya from her daydream, the traffic lights had apparently changed color.

"God, why are they so impatient.'' His grunts when the luxury vehicle behind his car did not stop honking.

"Don't wait to have your fancy car so impatient like this, you don't see? My usual car like this was so patiently waiting for the red light."

Arya returned to drive her car at a moderate speed, after a few minutes the road that passed by seemed not so crowded. Right in a corner that was close to his wife's cake shop suddenly a cat passed by.

Surprised, Arya immediately stepped on the brake pedal. The car stopped suddenly. Thankfully, there were no other vehicles behind it.

"Akh!" The man hissed as his forehead hit the steering wheel quite hard.

"Ck, Meow...! Why did you cross so casually."

Arya touched her forehead, it seemed like there was a wound there.

The blood?

Oh, my God, why is there. The car pulled over, Arya tried to see how badly her wound was through the deep rearview mirror. But it didn't seem so bad, he took a handkerchief out of his pants pocket and wiped the blood that was still flowing and had dripped on the shirt he was wearing. Arya closed her eyes for a moment before running her car back.

The car drove back with Arya still pressing her wound with a handkerchief so that the blood would not flow again. After a few minutes, he finally arrived at the closed cake shop.

Rubby's bakery closed early today. Because completing orders from Bara and also earlier so many customers who came until finally the cake available there sold out without rest.

Arya got out of her car with her hand still holding her forehead.

"Rubby..." Call him while opening the shop door. Look at Rubby who's getting ready to go home.

"Mas Firaz why?" Rubby asked, who approached her husband. She saw blood on the shirt that her husband was wearing.

"There was a little accident." Answer Arya.

"Mas wounded? Let's sit down first. Let me treat." There was worry on the woman's face.

"No need, Rubby. It's just a small wound." Arya tried to refuse.

"No, no. Want a small wound or whatever it is, it still has to be treated. Firaz just sit down. I'm gonna go get the medicine box." The woman forces Arya to sit down and she runs to retrieve the medicine box located near the kitchen.

Before long, Rubby returned with the medicine box in his hand. Deftly Rubby took the gauze and moistened it with alcohol. Arya just watched it.

"I cleaned the wound first." Rubby's closing in, they're in a tight position. Maybe only a few centimeters remain. Arya was silent to see Rubby who started to clean his wounds. Though it's just a small wound, Rubby shouldn't have done this.

"illness?" Rubby asked when she heard her husband grimace. It might feel painful.

"Little." Answer Arya. His pair of neutrals did not stop staring at Rubby who looked so serious about treating his wounds. Moreover, Rubby's body is increasingly docked, making Arya's heart beat unnaturally.

"My heart, why doesn't it feel like this? I've never been this close to any woman. Can't he stay away a little?" Inner Aryan.

"It." Rubby pulled himself up as soon as he finished. The small wound was already covered by the plaster. Arya breathed a sigh of relief, being that close to Rubby even made her short of breath.

"Hows it? Does it feel better?" Ask Rubby while tidying up the equipment and also the medicine he was using.