Love In Sketches
Rubby the Woman of my Dreams

"Oh, I'm here..." Aryan's words hang, should he tell Bara he came there to pick up his wife?

"You're going to buy a cake, right? You know, the cake here tastes really good and the price is also friendly in the bag." Sela Bara's.

"Ah... Yeah, I'm gonna go get a cake." Arya chose to just say it. After his marriage is also not known by many people and Bara also still keeps a secret who is the girl of his clan.

"Excuse me..." Someone came between them, carrying two cups of coffee on a tray.

"Hi, Rubby." Bara Saya. Rubby just nodded and placed a cup of coffee in front of Bara. Then switch next to it. But at once he looked up to see who was sitting with Bara.

"Mas Firaz?" She mumbled slowly, since when was her husband there? Arya just looked at him without saying anything.

"Rubby. This is my friend, Arya." Bara Saying. Again, Rubby just nodded.

"Arya, this is Rubby. He owns this cake shop." Bara introduces Rubby to Arya. Arya just smiled thinly. The two looked at each other for a moment.

"I'll excuse you, sir." Rubby beg yourself.

"Yes, Rubby."

Arya looked at Rubby's back away. The girl was seen back in the kitchen. Rubby sat his body in the wrong chair.

"So Mr Bara is Mas Firaz's friend? I just found out." Mumbled.

"But why did Mas Firaz come here? Does Mas Firaz have an appointment with Mr Bara?" Rubby asked in his heart, not knowing if Arya was there to pick him up.

"Mba, how?" Ria's voice surprised him. His staff was already behind him.

"How's what?" Rubby asked back.

"The servant is a handsome Bara Lord right? He's the one who used to come here looking for Mba Rubby. It was not wrong for Mr. Bara to call him Arya." Ria. Ria had gone to the kitchen to order two coffees, but because she was guarding the cashier table, Rubby drove her because the other employees were busy.

"Already Ria. Don't talk about men's problems. We better just work the right one." Rubby got up from his seat.

"But Mba, that guy is really handsome." Ria's frenzied herself, her face blushing imagining Arya's face.

"All men are handsome, Ria. If it's a woman." Tukas Rubby's.

"This Rubby MBA..." Ria looked pouted.

"It's work there." Rubby flicked the bill.

"Yes, Mba." Ria went back to her desk. Rubby can only waste a heavy breath looking at the behavior of his employees.

"Do you know Ria? The man you're praising is my husband?" Inner Rubby. Rubby let out a long sigh, but then he seemed to think.

"Why did Mas Firaz just shut up? Didn't Firaz introduce me as his wife?" Rubby wondered in his heart.

"Is Mas Firaz ashamed to admit me as a wife in front of his friend?" The question suddenly slipped into his mind.

"of course. Mas Firaz's girlfriend is Mega. A very beautiful woman, and also a famous model. I have nothing on her appeal..." Rubby's face turned sad.

"And Mas Firaz loved him very much..."

Rubby recalled last night Arya kept delirious about Mega's name. His heart suddenly hurt again.

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"You know that girl? You look familiar to him." Arya asked as she sipped her drink.

"Who? Rubby?" Ask Bara.

"Yes." Yeah."

"And I told you that I'm a cake here of course I know the owner." Answer Bara. Arya nodded her head.

"Yes, do you remember when I told you that I actually found a woman who fits me." Said Bara, his face turned serious.

"Yes, why is it?" Arya asked while returning to drink her coffee.

"The woman I'm talking about is Rubby." Answer Bara.

Arya's eyes instantly widened. The coffee that had just passed through his throat seemed to be stuck.

"Check, uhuk!"

"Aryan Swans. How are you? Just drinking coffee until it chokes like that." Bara said, he did not know at all if his friend was choking because of his words.

"Ehm, so the woman you're talking about... " Aryan's words hang.

"Yes, Arya. That woman is Rubby." Bara Sahut.

"You know Arya? I've actually liked Rubby for a long time. But it's so hard to get close to. You saw for yourself how she responded when I introduced her to you." Further.

Arya could only stare at her friend without saying anything.

"Rubby, she's the perfect woman in my eyes. Although its appearance is simple. But to me she's very pretty. He also always kept his distance from men. Rubby is really the woman of my dreams." Bara just kept praising Rubby. And that makes Arya seem to have trouble breathing.

How could there be another man who was blatantly praising his wife in front of him? Bara says he likes Rubby. It made Arya as if she lost her oxygen supply to breathe.

"Hey, why are you quiet?" Tegur Bara when he saw his friend was just staring without replying to his words.

"Then what should I do?" Arya asked back.

"At least give a response to Rubby? What do you think he is?" Ask Bara with a serious look.

"Aren't you the one who knows him better? Why ask my opinion? I haven't known about this store for long. Now you're asking me about the owner?" Arya answered.

"Huh, you really suck. Maybe in your eyes only Mega is the perfect woman." Tukas Bara's.

"Why bring Mega? I don't want to talk about it." Timpal Arya with his flat gaze.

"Why? I'm actually not sure if you broke up with Mega." Bara Sahut.

"Whatever." Arya replied while returning to drink the coffee that was almost cold.

The sound of the cell phone ringing distracts Bara.

"So, I'll pick up the phone first." He said, Arya just nodded.

"Hello, yes. Oh so, well I'm going there now." Bara hung up.

"Aryan." Call her.

"Hem."

"I have to leave because I have business." Bara Saying.

"You want to go? But finish your coffee. It's still intact." Aryan Sahut.

"Ah, yes." I drink that coffee at once.

"I paid for the coffee." Said Bara while getting up. Arya.

"Oh yeah, you don't try to get close to Rubby huh. She's mine. If you want to find a replacement for Mega, approach only Rubby's employees. They were no less beautiful either, and clearly they were still very young." Order before you leave from there. Arya was silent while looking at him.

"Did he think I liked a labile teenager like what Rubby's officer? And what did he say? Rubby's hers?" Arya muttered after Bara disappeared from her sight.

"Rubby my wife, how can it be hers.'' His grunt.

Arya tried to calm herself down. Actually from earlier he tried to hold back his emotions especially when Bara praised his wife.

"I'm so upset, I dare to say that she likes my wife."