Love In Sketches
A Plan

"I might be able to let go if Rubby marries someone I don't know." Answer with a little emotion. Mega smiled inwardly, which meant Bara did not give up Rubby for Arya. This could be an opportunity for him.

Mega put the spoon he wore next to his plate. His hand now propped up his chin, he stared at Bara.

"You know Bara, actually Arya hasn't touched Rubby yet." Mega said deliberately fishing, he wanted to see how Bara reacted.

"You know where it came from? They've been married for a month, there's no way Arya hasn't touched her own wife." Bara asked astonished, it was impossible for Arya to say that to Mega.

"Of course I know. I memorized exactly how Aryan is. He doesn't want to touch a woman before he loves her. And they don't marry for love." Mega Obvious.

"You still have a chance to get Rubby back. And I can go back with Arya." Added. Bara narrowed his eyes, it seemed like this woman in front of him had a plan.

"How is it?" Ask Bara who started to be lured.

"We got them divorced." Mega replied with a smile.

"Divorce? Are you sure you can get them divorced? Arya is a nice guy and Rubby is too. They will not play games with marriage. And just so you know, Rubby always keeps his distance from other men." Seloroh Bara, the man looks doubtful.

"So Rubby always keeps his distance?" Mega asked.

"Yes, he's never come into contact with the opposite sex." Answer Bara.

"It's also what made me fall in love with her." Added.

"Good then. They can separate. Just so you're gonna help me." Mega replied so sure. She looked at him suspiciously.

"What's really in your brain?" Ask.

"You just follow. And you'll definitely get the woman of your dreams." Tukas Mega's. A demonic smile appeared on her beautiful face.

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Rubby Cake's

Arya and Rubby are enjoying a hot chocolate together. The atmosphere of the cake shop is still quiet, because it is deliberately Arya and Rubby leave early. Enjoy the morning atmosphere at the store.

Shameful Rubby stole a look at her husband sitting in front of her.

"There's no need to steal such a look." Arya, she seemed to be holding back her smile. His wife was very funny, but she was in front of Rubby but she was embarrassed to see him.

"Yes..." Rubby pouted with a red blushing face.

"If you want to look at me, look at me. No charge at all." Arya said with a seductive tone to make Rubby's face more blushing.

"Stop teasing me, Mom!" Rubby said shyly, sounding crisp laughter from Arya.

"Oh yeah, do I want to make a cake for you at home?" Rubby diverts the conversation from Arya continuing to tease him.

"What cake?" Ask Arya.

"Emm, red velvet maybe?" Rubby's Bargain.

"I don't want red velvet cake." Answer Arya.

"How about a muffin?" Bargain Rubby again. Arya thought for a moment and then nodded.

"It seems to be okay." The answer.

"Yes, I'll make it in the afternoon." Rubby. The two fell silent and looked at each other. Before long the shop door was wide open.

"Rubby MBA!" Exclaimed Mia, Ria and Ela simultaneously, the three young girls had just arrived. Buyar's been watching the show between Rubby and Arya.

"They've come." Arya flat.

Mia, Ria, and Ela immediately looked at Rubby who was sitting together with her husband.

"Mr Arya?" Mumbled third.

"Good morning." Sapa Arya with a faint smile.

"Good morning, Mr. Arya..." Greet the three back in unison with a big smile on each face. Rubby chuckled at the behavior of the young girl.

"Yes, Mum." Rubby put his hand out. Arya.

"So sweet...." The cheer of Rubby's employees when he saw Rubby kiss the back of Arya's hand. But that's just ordinary. Arya could only shake her head and leave from there. It is truly miraculous that his wife's employees.

"Ria, Mia, Ela! Why are you quiet? Let's get to work." Rubby made all three wake up. They even fell silent while looking at Arya who had gone away.

"Eh, yes Mba." They immediately disbanded.

"Why can I have an officer like them?" Rubby murmured, the behavior of his employees always makes rubbing the chest. But their work cannot be seen one eye.

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Bakti Father Residence

Some examples of invitation cards scattered on the table. Mama Dewi and Mama Maya seem to be busy choosing which one is the best.

"Geez, why is it so messy?" Ask Bakti's father who just came.

"Dad look! According to Dad, which one is good?" Ask Mother Maya while holding an example of two invitation cards in her right and left hands.

"Everything's good Mother." Answer Bakti's Father.

"This father, Mother will ask Father to choose." Mother Maya grunts.

"Men are like that, May. Always can't choose." Sambar Mama Goddess.

"Yes, but they're both good, Dew. After all, the model, it doesn't really matter. People only read once, then put away or throw away." Say Father Dutiful as is. The two women stared at him.

"But what's wrong with choosing the best for our kids' wedding reception, Dad." Mother Maya said.

"Lelaki never used feelings, May. Just using logic." Add Mama Dewi. Bakti's father could only gape at hearing it. Why also the two women so cornered herself just because of the invitation card problem.

"It's less than a month away, Dad. And we haven't got a matching invitation card." The Mother Maya's.

"It's just this one." Bakti's father pointed to an invitation in black and white. Mother Maya and Mama Dewi looked at each other as if asking for approval.

"But better this one." The Maya mother pointed to a gold invitation card.

"Yes you're right, May. The motif is prettier and the color is brighter." Mama Dewi.

"Yes, we chose this one as the invitation." The two women agreed. Bakti's father was stunned, his hands massaging his temples. Why did the women ask her if she finally decided. Women are sometimes weird!

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In the afternoon.

Rubby was making muffins for her husband.

"What's Rubby doing?" Ask Ela.

"Make muffin cake." Answer Rubby while stirring the dough.

"Cake muffins? But our shop is going to close Mba?" Ela asked confusedly.

"For my husband, Ela." Answer Rubby.

"Oh....." Ela ber-oh-ria's. A faint smile appeared on his lips.

"Ehm, it looks like Mba Rubby and her husband are getting more friendly." Tempted Ela while nudging Rubby's arm.

"Akh, it's normal." Timpal Rubby shy.

"Masa? If ordinary, his face does not need to be blushed so, Mba..."