Love In Sketches
Trust me

"Listen, Rubby. I don't have any feelings for Mega." Arya said, Rubby shook his head slowly.

"You still love him, Mom." Rubby.

"No, Rubby." Arya was in denial.

"Mas still loves him. Otherwise why do I keep mentioning Mega?" Lecar Rubby.

"When did I mention Mega?" Arya asked back. Rubby was still staring at him, it felt like it was a good time to express what he was feeling at that time.

"When I had a fever the other day. I'm delirious about Mega's name. Mas even said that he loved her and wanted to marry her." Rubby's light with a choked voice. It looks like Arya is frowning.

"really?" Ask in disbelief. I don't think he did anything like that.

"Yes. He said he didn't love Mega. But deep down, Mas still loves him." Rubby replied, a pair of neutrals already look teary. Arya frozen. By God, Arya swore that she no longer loved Mega. But why did he even delirious about the name Mega?

"I must have been unconscious while doing that." Her speech. Rubby blinked his eyes, holding back the tears that were ready to slide. Indeed Arya was not aware, but why should the name Mega called when Rubby was on his side?

"I was the one who accompanied Mas that night, not Mega." Screaming Rubby.

"Sorry." Said Arya slowly, her hand tightly grasping Rubby's hand.

"It's okay, Mom. I'm the one who's overdoing it." Rubby took a deep breath and exhaled it slowly.

"I'm gonna make breakfast, Mom." Rubby switched the conversation. His hand brushed off Arya's grasp until it finally slipped. Rubby was about to get out of bed, but Arya's voice stopped her movement.

"I don't love Mega anymore. And I could swear to it." Arya pulls Rubby's arm until the two look at each other again.

Arya's hand lifted, her fingers stroked Rubby's face again and stopped right on her lips. It felt like Arya could no longer hold back her wishes. His face slowly approached and slowly but surely, Arya fused their lips together.

Rubby froze, realizing her husband was kissing her. Wanting to feel rejected, push Arya's chest and go away because Rubby still does not know what she means to Arya. But Rubby can't lie to herself, she also wants her husband's touch. Finally both of her eyes were closed enjoying Aryan's warm and gentle kiss. Their first kiss. Arya's hand clasped the slender waist of her wife until the bodies of the two docked. Rubby's hand was on Arya's chest, feeling her heartbeat.

Arya pushes Rubby's body slowly until finally lying down, along with their kiss that ends. Arya stared inside the woman who was now below her.

"Trust me, Rubby." His whisper. Arya then moved next to Rubby and grabbed Rubby's body into his arms, leaning his wife's head against his chest.

While Rubby just kept quiet without returning her husband's embrace. He was completely confused by Arya's suddenly changed attitude.

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Meanwhile at the Bakti's father's residence.

"Andika! Is it done?" Shouted Intan who had stood not far from her husband.

"A little while, baby." Adika Sahut.

"Why so long? Your son is hungry." Whine Intan while rubbing his stomach that still looks flat, the age of his womb has now stepped on two months.

"Patience, Intan. It's over soon." Andika stirred the fried rice in the pan, while Intan just watched it from a safe distance. Pregnant women can not get too close to the kitchen and stove. It will immediately nausea if the smell of the kitchen.

"To ask your husband to cook again?" Reciprocity. Intan nodded with her innocent look. Mother Maya could only shake her head to see her daughter's behavior. It has been a few days Intan just wants to eat the food cooked by her husband. Fortunately Andika is willing to learn to cook when she knows Intan only wants her homemade food.

"This, darling. The fried rice is already done." Andika approached his wife with a plate of fried rice that had just been made.

"Horay!" Intan cheered like a child.

"Mother, Intan breakfast first." Said Intan while pulling her husband towards the dining table. Mother Maya breathed a heavy sigh.

"I feel like the first and second pregnancies weren't that pampered with my husband. But Intan was spoiled once with her husband. Will Rubby get pregnant later?" Mumbled.

While at the dining table, Andika was feeding Intan.

"How does it feel? Not delicious?" Ask Andika. Intan raised both of his thumbs.

"Of course it's good. My husband's cooking is always good." Praise Intan with a mouth full of food.

"Oh, huh? Can I try it?" Asked Andika who was curious about his fried rice. During this time he had never tasted his own cuisine because he immediately gave it to Intan who was always impatient if he just finished cooking.

"A little bit." Speak Intan with his unreasonable gaze.

"Yes, Intan." Andika took a spoon and fed it into her mouth. He chewed slowly, but his eyes suddenly opened.

"Check, uhuk!" Quickly Andika grabbed the glass beside her and gulped down the contents until she was unresponsive.

"Why?" Tanya Intan was astonished. Andika just shook her head while smiling stiffly.

"Why does it feel so weird? Too sweet, did I mostly pour soy sauce? And also the smell of the puffer is so stinging. But why did Intan say it tastes good?" Andika wondered in her heart.

"Andika, why silence? Suap me again." Intan's words awaken Andika from her daydream.

"Yes, yes." Andika again feed Intan with a spoon full of fried rice.

"Didn't Intan eat this much? I ate just one spoon when I ruffled my tongue. Hah, the taste of pregnant women is sometimes strange." Inner Andica.

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Andika riding his motorcycle at full speed, he was almost late for work because it was serving his wife first.

"Great, Arya's car has arrived." Andika panicked to see her brother's car was already in the parking lot. Because according to the rules in the coffee shop, employees must come first to appeal against it.

"Can Arya's sister cut my pay again." Andika returned to drive her bike to the parking lot. The bike is not far from the Aryan car. In haste Andika down and about to enter the coffee shop. But a voice stopped his steps.

"Andika, you just came?" Arya asked who just got out of her car. Andika smiled stiffly, her brother and boss was still in the car, in her mind Arya had entered and was in her room.

"Yes, Mr. Arya. I was serving my wife first, because my wife was pregnant so it was very spoiled for me." Andika replied with a big smile, showing off her row of teeth.