Love In Sketches
Meet Mega

"Is that really my face sketch? I feel like I am no stranger. But why would Rubby sketch my face?"

Questions popped up in Arya's mind.

"Sister! Why even dream? Quickly finish the meal, lunch time is running out. You could be fired by the owner of this coffee shop." Andika's chirps awakened Arya from her daydream.

"Heh, this coffee shop is mine. No one dared to fire me!" Timpal Arya, Andika just laughed just seeing the expression of her brother.

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Rubby Cake's

Rubby twirled the pen in his hand, his gaze looking hollow. His fingers touched his lips, the kiss was still felt.

"What happened to Firaz? Why did Mas Firaz kiss me this morning? Mas Firaz also wanted to hug me while sleeping last night?" Inner Rubby wondered. Not happy with her husband's change. Rubby was very happy, but he also wondered why Arya suddenly changed and wanted to touch him.

"Mba Rubby?"

"Rubby MBA!"

"Yes?!" Excited Rubby, who was surprised, had lost Arya's shadow from his mind.

"Mba daydreaming?" Ria asked who had called her. The young girl placed the newly cooked cake on the display case.

He saw that Rubby was so late in his daydream, so Ria called him.

"Dreaming? Yes it might be." Sahut Rubby.

"What's Mba daydreaming about, right?" Tanya Ria was curious. Not usually his boss daydreams like that.

"It's nothing." Rubby replied while shaking.

"Mba, I'm sorry." Said Ria suddenly.

"I'm sorry? What have you done wrong?" Rubby asked puzzledly, it felt like the employee had made no mistake today.

"On yesterday, with Mba's husband Rubby." Ria replied with a stiff smile.

"Already Ria. Its alright. Don't you keep thinking." Rubby said he felt bad for his employees.

"But, Mba. Mba's husband is really handsome. Does Mba's husband have a twin? If you introduce me." Seloroh Ria makes Rubby blink his eyes.

"You are, can't you think of anything other than a handsome man?" Rubby said, now he regretted feeling bad earlier

"He.he... No, Mba." Ria replied with a big smile.

"Ck, it's working there."

"Ready, Mba." Ria's back in the kitchen.

A car enters Rubby's cake shop parking lot.

"I just found out there's a cake shop here." The driver of the car.

"Maybe this shop sells Arya's favorite cakes." Mega got out of her car while looking at the cake shop. With wide steps, Mega stepped in.

"Excuse me." Apply it to someone in front of the cashier's desk.

"Welcome to Rubby Cake's. Miss want a..pa?" Rubby was stunned to see that figure. A tall woman dressed in a knee-length sabrina dress with brown hair draped in front of her.

"What cake is there?" Ask. Instead of answering Rubby could only be silent stiff, looking at the figure from head to toe.

"Sorry, what kind of cake is there?" The beautiful woman repeated her question.

"Oh, that... Here sell various types of cakes Miss." Rubby replied as if he had just woken up.

"Sorry, you're Megalicha Audrey right?" Rubby asked hesitantly.

"Akh, yes. I'm Mega. You know me?" Mega asked back.

"It turns out he was right Mega. Oh, my God, she's so beautiful." Rubby's mind stared in admiration at Mega.

"Ep... No. gabe. I've only seen Miss a couple of fashion shows on television." Answer Rubby.

"Oh, so." Sahut Mega who still focus on the menu given Rubby earlier.

"Not that Miss is in Paris. When is Miss back?" Ask Rubby.

"Just a few hours ago. I came back here to see my girlfriend." Mega replied with a smile.

"Love? What does he mean is Mas Firaz? Does Mas Firaz know that Mega is back?" Inner Rubby.

"I want this one." Mega pointed at the red velvet cake image on the menu.

"My dear love is so much for red velvet." Continue without question. Rubby nodded.

"Good, Miss. I'll prepare. Please wait a minute." The answer.

"Mas Firaz likes red velvet cakes? Why did I just know? Mas Firaz also never said what his favorite food to me. While Mega still remember what Mas Firaz favorite cake when they have not met."

A few moments later.

"This is Miss your order." Rubby said, handing over a box of cookies to Mega.

"thank you. This is the money." Mega handed Rubby some money.

"Thank you for the visit, Miss." Rubby said with a smile, Mega returned her smile and then passed from there. The girl returned to her car and placed the cake box on the side seat.

"The cake looks delicious, Arya would have liked it. And I can't wait to see his expression see my arrival." Mega smiled to herself while imagining her lover's face.

"But where is Arya? In a coffee shop or restaurant? But the coffee shop is closer than here. I'd better just go there." Mega started the engine of her car and left the cake shop. The actual cake shop was the property of his own lover's wife.

Rubby drowned in his chair as soon as Mega disappeared from his sight.

"Mega is back... Does that mean Mas Firaz will come back to him and leave me?" Rubby covered his face, the fear instantly ambushed in his mind.

"It was only now that my relationship with Mas Firaz had improved, that Mas Firaz had just wanted to touch me, but why did his lover have to come back?"

"And I just prepared a cake for my own husband who was bought by his girlfriend? What kind of game of fate is this?" Rubby laughed incessantly while covering his face with both palms.

Fortunately, the employees were behind and did not know the arrival of Mega there. It could be a scene of the young girls when they see Mega.

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Arya Coffee Shop

Arya glanced at the clock that was attached to the wall. It's still good noon. But the job's done. He was confused about what to do. Want to go forward, but lazy if you meet Andika who always tests her emotions.

"Am I going to Rubby's cake shop?" Arya seemed to think.

"But it's still noon. Rubby must be busy there, too."

Arya breathed a heavy, free breath to Rubby's place at this hour. His wife must be busy with the visitors at his shop like yesterday.

The man then chose to tidy up his work desk only. But his attention suddenly turned back on the piece of paper that was there. He took and looked at the paper, the sketch Rubby made.

"So this is a sketch of my face? Why am I so stupid that I can't recognize my own face?"