Love In Sketches
White Rose

"Secret." Answer Bara. Arya's face instantly turned flat, Bara's answer sounding so annoying to him.

"I'll introduce you later if I can get close to her." Bara.

"Yes, it's up to you. Hope your efforts succeed." Arya said while enjoying her lunch.

"You think you're the only one who can keep your woman a secret? I can also keep my marriage and my wife a secret." Inner Aryan.

"Thank you for the support." Bara Sahut.

Bara was late from there because he still has a lot of work and Arya returned to his coffee shop.

*****

Afternoon at Rubby Cake's

Rubby's shop looks deserted. The employees are cleaning up because they will be home soon.

"Hey, hey... Lookie! That's Audrey's model, right?" Ela cried when she saw Mega was performing fashion show on television.

"Yes, right. Oh my.... Audrey's getting pretty." Added Ria with her amazed look.

"Yes, she's really the perfect woman, lucky for a guy to be her partner later." Ria Imbuh. Instead of completing his work, the three teenagers focused instead on the television in front of him.

"What are you talking about?" Rubby came to join his employees. Their conversation at least caught Rubby's eye who was at the cashier's desk.

"That, Mba. Model Audrey, an Indonesian model who is now working in Paris, she is getting more beautiful and successful." Ela replied while pointing towards the television.

"Audrey Model?" Rubby turned his eyes to the television. It looks like a beautiful woman is swaying her body with clothes that are quite open.

"It seems I've seen it, but where is it...?" Rubby seemed to think and remember the face.

"Akh yes, I remember. Wasn't she the one I found in Mas Firaz's closet?" Ask Rubby in my heart.

"What was his name?'' Ask Rubby to his employees.

"Audrey, Bba. Megalicha Audrey." Ria answered.

"Megalicha Audrey? It's true he's Mega." Rubby muttered inaudible to the three teenagers.

"It turns out Mega is really pretty. She is also a famous model, it is fitting that Mas Firaz is not interested in me... And Mega is in Paris? Is that why Mas Firaz married me because his lover was away from him? And after Mega came back... Is Firaz coming back to him?" The thought suddenly shot into Rubby's mind. Makes her feel sad.

"Why is Mba Rubby?" Ria asked who saw Rubby daydreaming.

"Ep... Its alright. Let's continue to clean up."

"Yes, Mba." Sahut.

* * *

The board that hung on the door had said 'Close', the employees who worked there had already said goodbye.

A cup of warm chocolate accompanied Rubby who was waiting for her husband. With a small spoon he stirred the drink in the cup. Rubby let out a long sigh, his gaze looking hollow.

"Megalicha Audrey. A famous and very beautiful model, whereas I was just an ordinary girl with glasses and a cake shop owner on the side of the road. It feels like heaven and earth. I'm nothing on Mega's appeal...

Mega looks sexy, but Mas Firaz likes it. And when I put on sexy clothes, Mas Firaz instead said I was like a seductress..."

Again, Rubby again let out a heavy sigh.

"The white rose..." He muttered unconsciously.

"White rose?''

"Mas Firaz?"

When was her husband there?

"When did Mas Firaz arrive?" Ask.

"Two minutes ago, you were daydreaming until you didn't know I was coming." Arya answered, who sat in front of Rubby.

"What are you thinking?" Further.

"No, Mas. It's nothing." Rubby replied with a faint smile.

"This is what, Mas?" Rubby pointed at the bouquet of white roses in front of him.

"Flower for you." Answer Arya.

"Why did Mas Firaz give me flowers?" Ask wonder.

"As my apology. Sorry, this morning my words offended you. But I didn't mean it at all, I just wanted to talk." Arya said, a look of regret was clearly visible on her face.

"Oh, that... It's okay, Mum... I'm..." Rubby stuttered, not thinking that Arya would apologize to him. She thought her husband would not care.

"I'm sorry again. I came here this afternoon to take you to lunch and apologize, but your staff said you were dropping off orders." Say Arya again.

"So it turned out to be true, it was Mas Firaz who came looking for me this afternoon. And the handsome man Ria praised was my husband." Inner Rubby.

"Oh, my God, forget it. I accidentally said that anyway." Rubby smiled knot. Arya looked at him, for some reason she felt something strange creeping through her heart looking at his wife's smile.

"Just a minute, Mom." Rubby moved from his seat to the kitchen. The girl came back soon.

"Here, I'll drink." Rubby gave her husband a cup of warm chocolate. He also had a plaster in his hand.

"Thank you." Arya sipped her drink.

"What do you want?" Arya asked who saw Rubby open the plaster.

"Replacing the plaster on your forehead, Mas." The answer.

"No need, I'll wear it myself." Prevent Arya who immediately stood up from sitting, even though Rubby was about to put the object on his forehead.

"But..." Rubby's hand was hanging in the air.

"I wear it myself..." Arya grabbed the plaster and then moved from there to the mirror on the wall not far from her.

"Why doesn't Mas Firaz want me to help you?" Rubby asked in her heart, she looked in wonder at her husband.

"Yesterday Rubby had made me breathless because we were so close when Rubby treated my wounds. And I don't want that to happen again. Otherwise, I would really lose my breath." Arya muttered while changing her own plaster.

Soon Arya returned to her chair, where she saw Rubby looking at the flowers that were now in her grasp while smiling.

"Do you like the flowers?" Arya asked who sat back in her chair.

"Yes, Mas. My favorite white rose. Thank you." Thank you." Rubby replied with a smile.

"Thank God you like it." Aryan Sahut.

"I didn't expect it, just a bouquet of flowers but it would make my wife so happy." Arya said in her heart. Before picking up Rubby, Arya decided to stop by the flower shop. After a failed lunch plan, Arya thinks of a way to apologize to her. And the idea crossed his head.

When it comes to Mega first, Arya always does the same. Give a bouquet of flowers if the lover sulks. Most women also love flowers.