Love In Sketches
Why is it called Mega?

There's no harm like it. Maybe the pain could be less than he had to see a doctor. Think Arya.

Rubby began to give a gentle massage on Arya's legs.

"Where to mama? I don't think I saw him?" Ask Arya.

"Mama's going to Daddy's, Mas. My mom sent a message to my phone. Mama must have told me too."

"Yes, maybe. I didn't check my phone from earlier." Arya answered, closing her eyes. Rubby massage is actually very tasty and makes it comfortable.

Thirty minutes later, Arya fell asleep. Rubby stopped her massage and tidied up her husband's sleeping position.

"Pity my husband." Mumbled. Arya's face looked so pale, and still had a fever. Rubby had given him a heat-lowering drug.

Rubby back massaging her husband, at least it will reduce the pain in Arya's hands and feet later. Sometimes Rubby smiles at Arya's face. Despite looking pale, Arya's face still looks handsome in her eyes.

Time passed, after nearly two hours of massaging her husband Rubby feeling tired. And also time shows almost midnight.

"Yes, my mom. I'm tired and sleepy." He said, but Arya also did not hear it because it was late in her sleep.

"May I get well soon." Rubby kissed Arya's forehead, then moved from her seat. Rubby went to the dresser, combing and tidying up his long hair. What he usually does before going to bed.

"Mega..."

Rubby frowned, as if he heard a voice. The girl got up and approached her husband again.

"Mega..." Arya heard me calling Mega's name with her eyes still tightly closed.

"Mega? Why did Mas Firaz call Mega?" Rubby asked himself. Rubby checked Arya's body temperature, apparently her body temperature rose again. Arya should be able to find that.

The girl finally went downstairs to pick up the compress.

"Rubby? What are you doing?" Ask Mama Dewi who happened to see her.

"Eh, Mama? Mama's home yet?" Rubby asked back.

"It was two hours ago, Rubby." Answer Mama Goddess.

"What is ice water for?" Ask.

"Mas Firaz fever, Ma. Rubby's gonna compress it." Answer Rubby.

"Arya's sick? Have you taken any medication?" Ask Mama Dewi, looks of worry on her face.

"His Firaz won't be treated, Ma." Rubby hesitated.

"Huh, you Aryan! He's like that, Rubby. Never want to be asked to seek treatment, unless the pain is really severe."

"Ep... Mas Firaz was taking medicine, Ma. And now the fever is high again. That's why Rubby's gonna compress it."

"Yes, you're back in the room. But if Arya's pain gets worse, you tell Mama?"

"Yes, Ma. Rubby to the room first."

Rubby returned to his room with ice water and a small towel.

Rubby painstakingly began to compress her husband.

"Mega..." Again, Arya asked while calling the name Mega.

"Mass?" Rubby held Arya's hand, hoping her husband would stop.

"Mega, I love you... I want to marry you..."

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Rubby froze to hear it. Does Arya love Mega? Until in a state of unconsciousness was only the name Mega called?

Rubby blinked his eyes, could not be denied his heart was so painful to hear the husband who kept calling and saying love to other women.

"Yes, Mas. I'm right here." Rubby said with a choked breath, his hand tightly grasping Arya's hand.

"Mega... Don't leave me..." Arya returned Rubby's hand. But his eyes remained closed.

"No, Mas. I'm right here..." Rubby's whisper with flowing tears.

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The pair of netra seemed to blink. His hands were massaging the forehead which still felt a little dizzy. Arya opened her eyes. The glare of the lights disturbed his vision. Arya turned to the side, saw Rubby who fell asleep with a position sitting on the floor and leaning on the bed. In his hand was still a small towel he used to compress Arya last night.

"Why is Rubby sleeping downstairs?" Aryan Mummings. He glanced at Rubby's hand.

"Maybe I had a fever again last night? And Rubby's taking care of me?" Ask Arya in my heart.

"Rubby..." Call Arya. But Rubby was silent, the girl was still asleep in her sleep.

"Rubby..." Arya's hand rubbed Rubby's hair gently. Rubby who felt there was movement, finally opened his eyes.

"Mas Firaz? Is she awake?" He asked while rubbing his eyes.

"Why are you sleeping downstairs?" Ask Arya.

"Mas Firaz had a fever all night, so I compressed Mas and I fell asleep." Rubby answered while putting the little towel back into place. Then Rubby checked her husband's temperature.

"Thank God, the heat has gone down." Her speech. Arya just watched it. Rubby glanced towards the clock that was stuck to the wall.

"It's almost dawn, I took a shower." Rubby went to the bathroom. Arya got up from her sleep, looking at Rubby who disappeared behind the bathroom door.

"Rubby, sorry. I must have been troubling you last night." His inner.

Meanwhile, once inside the bathroom Rubby rests his back behind the door. Her tears started to flow. Remembering last night Arya did not stop mentioning the name Mega, even though Rubby had tried to calm him.

And when almost three o'clock in the morning Arya just stopped, exhausted Rubby finally fell asleep next to Arya.

"Do you love her so much, Mom? Until all night you kept on talking to her and saying her name? Then what does this marriage mean and what do I mean by your side?" Rubby finally sobbed in the bathroom.

"If you still love her so much, you shouldn't have ended your relationship with Mega. You should have married her, not married me..." His voice in tears.

Which wife does not get hurt if her husband deliriates the name of another woman? Although they married without love, but still Rubby status is his wife now. Can't Arya appreciate a little of her feelings?

On the bed Arya tried to move her hands and feet, it seemed like the pain had already been greatly reduced. Rubby massage is really effective as it turns out.

"Rubby is a complete package. Already good, beautiful, always keep a distance with other men, smart to cook and also make cakes. And also smart to massage. Aren't I lucky to have a wife like Rubby?" Arya asked herself. But then he was stunned.

"But Rubby already likes another man, the man he sketched his face with..." Arya took a deep breath, slowly moved to her desk and took back a sketch of Rubby's.

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"Arya how are you?" Ask Mama Dewi who came to her son's room.

"It's much better, Ma." Answer Arya.

"really? But you better take a break today, don't work first." Her speech.

"But Ma, Arya..."

"Arya, you had a high fever last night. Fortunately, there is your wife who takes care of you. Do you want to get sick again and trouble your wife again?" Mama Dewi interrupted first.