Love In Sketches
Rubee...

Realizing that he is in danger, Rubby tries to run away and evade. His hand accidentally nudged the muffin cake that was on the table until it fell and scattered on the floor.

Rubby runs towards the exit, but Bara chases and pulls his hand until Rubby falls. Rubby grimaced as his knee hit the floor quite hard. I walked past and locked the door.

The fear enveloped Rubby, he got up and ran towards his room with a limp step. Rubby tried to lock the door to his room, but it turned out that Bara was faster than him. The man pushed the door until Rubby fell back.

"You shouldn't have turned me down, Rubby." We entered that room.

"Go you!" Rubby. The girl tried to get up and run away, but just one step Bara pulled her hijab until it was released.

The shiny black hair fell down, following with Rubby's glasses falling and smashing to the floor.

Bara froze, the man was amazed to see the original form of Rubby who had been covered with hijab and glasses. His intentions, which only wanted to scare and threaten Rubby, changed in an instant. Bara so really wants to have Rubby's body!

"It turns out you're really pretty. Arya wants to marry you." Bara said with a grin, he again approached Rubby.

Rubby did not want to give up, he took whatever was on his desk and threw it at Bara. But it turned out to have absolutely no effect on the man.

Bara pulled his hand, until Rubby faced him. Rubby gathered his courage and recklessly kicked towards Bara's madness*tanan.

The man immediately grimaced feeling the pain and heartburn. Rubby took advantage of the opportunity to escape. With a tricked step Rubby tried to get to the door of his room, but again Bara managed to chase after him. The man pulled Rubby's hand back and immediately strangled him.

"How dare you fight me!" Angry expressions.

"Take off..." Rubby's breath was wheezing, Bara's grip on his neck so strong. But Bara finally let go of her hand when she realized Rubby had almost lost his breath.

Rubby tried to normalize his breathing, Bara came back and pulled his hair.

"Rubby, you should have volunteered, so I wouldn't have to be rude to you." Whisper in Rubby's ear. The girl grimaced to feel her hair being pulled strongly by Bara.

"I'd rather die than give myself up to you!" Rubby exclaims with the remnants of his power. Rubby's words turned out to arouse Bara's emotions, the man immediately slapped Rubby until he fell down.

Rubby's view looks blurred due to his forehead had hit the table before falling.

"Mas Firaz's... Help me..." Inner Rubby screamed.

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Arya drove her car at full speed. Arya has tried to contact Rubby's phone many times but not picked up. The man grew increasingly anxious, afraid that something bad might happen to his wife.

After a few minutes Arya finally arrived, he parked his car with the origin and immediately ran towards the store. Arya's feeling was more chaotic when she saw there was a Bara car parked there.

Arya tried to open the front door but it was locked.

"Rubby!" His shouting. Arya banged on the door but there was no answer. Arya finally broke it.

After successfully entering, Arya immediately looked for Rubby, his gaze circulated but did not find the figure in his way.

"Rubby!" Arya grew panicked when she saw the muffin cake boxes strewn across the floor.

"Rubby!" Many times Arya called but there was no answer. Arya only finds Rubby's cell phone lying on the kitchen table.

Arya's gaze re-circulated and her eyes were fixed on the door that was in the corner of the room that opened slightly. Arya ran there.

Brak! It was not that the door was rude.

Arya's eyes widened to see Rubby lying on the floor in messy clothes and some wounds on his face. The hijab has been removed. Bara stood beside him, the man was about to take off his clothes.

Aryan's anger immediately peaked.

"Ck, why have you come? Can't Mega hold you back any longer?" Sahut Bara without guilt.

Arya's hands clenched tightly, looking at her friend with a murderous look.

"It's better for Rubby to be mine, than to be your wife but you ignore." Keep Bara.

"Brengs*k you, Bara!" Arya immediately attacked Bara, beating her best friend mercilessly. Both were involved in a fierce fight.

Netra Rubby opened up to her husband's voice. His bead captures the shadow of Arya who is fighting with Bara.

"Mas Firaz, you're finally here..." Before finally closing his eyes.

Bara fell down due to Arya's kick. Arya again pulled the rough Bara's body and squeezed it into the wall, her hand firmly grasping Bara's neck.

"How dare you touch and hurt my wife!" Snarled.

"You'd rather kill me than save your wife?" Ask Bara with choked breath. Arya realized, his wife needs more help

Seeing Arya who was silent, Bara immediately pushed Arya's body until her grip was released.

"Arya, our business is not finished!" The man immediately fled. Arya wanted to chase Bara, but she remembered Rubby.

"Rubby?" Arya grabs the body of his unconscious wife. He saw cuts in the temple, corners of the lips and also bruises on Rubby's neck, his heart also felt pain.

"Rubby, wakeup..." Arya shook Rubby's body with trembling hands, but there was no reaction from Rubby. Aryan's eyes moved in search of something. After getting it, Arya immediately put the Rubby hijab back on, and carried his wife's body to the hospital.

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The Bakti Father's residence

"Assalamuala'ikum." Andika said hello, the young man had just arrived at his in-laws' house.

"Getishalight." Answer her family in the living room.

"When are you home?" Ask Mama Dewi who is still there.

"Of course, Ma. It's the clock home." Legally.

"When it came, but why hasn't Arya picked me up?" Mama Dewi mutters. Because Mama Dewi asked for help so that Arya picked her up after work.

"Sir Arya hasn't come yet? Since this afternoon I have been home." Andika asked confused.

"Where are they?"

"Maybe jammed in the street, Dew." Bakti's father chimed.

"Or they both go somewhere else first. Dinner together, maybe?" Add Mother Maya.

"Mama's been calling Arya's sister?" Ask Andika.

"So Mama called him but he wasn't picked up, Rubby was the same." Mama Dewi replied, a feeling of fear suddenly slipped in her heart.

"Don't something happen to them?" Terka Mama Goddess.

"Don't think bad, Dew. I hope they're okay." Said Bakti's father dismissed the allegations of his ironwork.

"But it's not usually like this, Bakti. Neither Arya nor Rubby would have told me to come home late." Said Mama Dewi, Mother Maya so also feel anxious.