Love In Sketches
What'd You Make?

While at the flower shop, Arya looks confused. Don't know what Rubby's favorite flower is, and his eyes are fixed on the white rose. He used to give flowers like that to Mega.

Rather than bewildered, Arya finally picked up the same flower. If Rubby doesn't like it, he'll take Rubby to the florist's shop and let the girl pick herself.

It's not romantic enough of his thinking.

But luckily Rubby liked the flowers he was carrying.

*****

At night in a city that is notoriously romantic...

A beautiful girl stared blankly at the dark sky of Paris, not a single star was there. A pair of hands coiled around his slender waist.

"Audrey, it's night. Don't you want to sleep?" Thomas whispered right in his ear.

"I'm not sleepy yet." Answer Mega. The man's lips started down Mega's open shoulder.

"Thomas.... Stop that." Pinta Mega moved her shoulders, hoping that the lips would move away. That tingling feeling made him shudder. Thomas then releases his arms and turns Mega's body around until they stand face to face.

"Didn't you want to warm me up tonight?" Thomas's big fingers started down Mega's pretty face. Mega closed her eyes feeling Thomas' touch. But suddenly Arya's face flashed through her mind.

Aryans... What would happen to their relationship if her lover knew she had crossed this line? That man would definitely be very disappointed in her. A man as good as Arya shouldn't be betrayed.

Mega grabs a mischievous hand that starts touching that sensitive spot on her body.

"Thomas, I don't want to..." Not yet Mega forward his words, that second Thomas immediately lifted the girl's body.

"Thomas, what are you doing?!" Pekik Mega surprised.

"You can't refuse me, Audrey!" The middle-aged man cried. He threw Mega's body into the bed and immediately pounced on Mega with his savage.

Mega can only resign with Thomas' treatment. He and Thomas used to do this. But now it felt like there was a hint of regret sneaking up on his little heart.

"Arya Firaz, I miss you. You're the only man who never intended to ruin me..." Inner Mega screaming.

*****

A month has passed....

Arya and Rubby's marriage is still in place, although both of them are not awkward anymore. Maybe because every day together.

Rubby played his role as a wife well. Every day Rubby always serves the needs of Arya, starting from preparing clothes and food. And Arya kept doing her job, taking her to the cake shop. But still Arya and Rubby keep their distance.

Rubby also did not wear sexy clothes back from her mother-in-law at Arya's request.

"You don't have to wear your mama's nightgown anymore. You'll catch a cold if you wear that thin outfit every night." The reason that Arya was making at that time. Rubby just obeyed and believed. He did not know if it was just an excuse made up by Arya.

It is also impossible for Arya to be honest with him, if it turns out that he refrained desperately not to pounce on his wife when she was wearing sexy clothes.

While Mega, the woman still continues to contact Arya. And assume his relationship with Arya is still fine. Rubby did not want to think about it, even though he knew about it several times. He also never asked Arya why Mega still contact him. She will wait until her husband tells her what the reason is.

*****

"In the morning, I'll cook it." Rubby murmured when he saw the clock on the wall.

Although Arya has forbidden it to cook, but every weekend Rubby always took the time to cook. Her husband never refused the food he made.

Rubby walks towards Arya's desk. He took a piece of paper and a pencil. Seriously, the glasses girl started to scribble the paper on the table.

After a few minutes, the graffiti finally took the form of a sketch. The sketches of the face that he always drew every day.

"It turns out I can still make it." Rubby stepped out of his seat as soon as he finished. He looked at the sketch of the face with a smile. The face that made him fall in love when he first met.

"What are you doing?"

Rubby was surprised to hear a familiar voice. She turned around and saw her husband standing behind her, still in his gym clothes.

Arya was at the door of her room a few minutes ago and noticed Rubby who looked so serious with his paper and pencil.

"It's nothing, Mommy." Rubby shook his head slowly and hid the paper behind his body. Arya looked at him suspiciously, especially Rubby smilingly looking at the paper.

"I just want to see it." Arya tried to take the paper.

"No, Mas..." Rubby is still trying to hide it, but Arya does not give up. Seeing his wife's behavior, he became increasingly curious.

Rubby tries to escape, but instead steps on his own shirt. Fearing a fall, Rubby grabs Arya's hand. But it turns out Arya also lost her balance. And both of them finally fell with Arya position on the body of his wife.

Instead of waking up immediately, Arya was silent to look at the plain face without makeup underneath. Netra Arya seems to spend every inch of Rubby's face. Rubby just froze, looking at those eyes.

"Sister Rubby..."

The sound made the two look. Intan and Andika stood in the doorway with shocked faces. The door of the room was not closed when Arya entered.

The couple immediately realized. Alert, Arya immediately rose from the top of his wife's body. Rubby immediately stood up to tidy up his hijab and glasses.

"Sister! If you want to do something like that, you should lock the door first. And not on the floor, pity Brother Rubby!" Andika.

Arya rounded her eyes and walked over to her sister. While Rubby was still standing in place with a hue on his face. It was so embarrassing, like getting caught. Though the two of them did nothing, just scrambling over a piece of paper.

THE PLAQUE!

One pat landed smoothly on Andika's arm making the young man grimace.

"Sick, Brother!" His complaint.

"Don't talk about it!" Aryan spray.

"Me and Rubby didn't do anything." Reciprocity.

"Not to dodge, brother. I and Intan saw it for themselves." Timpal Andika, while glancing towards his wife, as if asking for support. Intan nodded his head. Anyone who saw the incident firsthand will definitely think the same as Andika and Intan.

A nosy smile rose at the corner of Andika's lips, it seemed like she should take advantage of this opportunity.