Love In Sketches
Missed you
"I'm sorry, Mom. I'm sorry." It flows in the heart. Mama Dewi looked at her daughter-in-law, then approached her.
"Rubby, what's wrong with you? Mama's never seen you like this before. You said you didn't hate your husband, but why did you behave like this to Arya?" Asked Mama Dewi while rubbing Rubby's hair covered with hijab, Rubby lowered her face.
"Rubby is no longer worthy of Mas Firaz..." Sluggishly.
"Unworthy? Meanin?"
Rubby just shook his head slowly and did not answer his mother-in-law's question.
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Meanwhile, in a place far from the crowd, the room was closed, only part of the sunlight illuminated the place to make it a little dark. Two people looked at each other sharply.
"All your fault! If you hadn't suggested that stupid idea, it wouldn't be like this!" Shouts Bara at the beautiful woman standing before him.
"You're blaming me?" Mega's question knitted both of her eyebrows.
"of course. It's all your fault!" Answer Bara.
"Well! You're the stupid one! I just told you to scare the girl, but you can't help yourself!" Mega Sentak did not accept.
"You don't know what Rubby's original was. If you were a man, I'm sure you wouldn't be able to hold back either!" Bara refuted, Mega looked down on the man.
"Curtain! She's still a country lady!" Mega squealing. For him Rubby is still an ancient woman who is very far away if compared to him.
"I don't want to know, Bara. You have to finish this yourself, and never carry my name around!" Stringency.
"It's a shame you're just gonna wash your hands. Now I've become a police fugitive and that's because of you!" Tukas Bara, his index finger right in front of Mega's face.
"Get your hands off!" Mega.
"That's all the consequences you have to bear! And I don't care!" Mega stared intently at Bara before finally leaving from there leaving the man alone.
"Mega, don't expect you to get away with it." Snarled.
Bara's jaw hardened, his fingers clenched. It was as easy as Mega spoke, but she had to endure the consequences alone. It was all the idea of the woman.
"Arya Firaz, you've taken the woman I love. You and your ex-boyfriend have gotten me in trouble, too. I won't stay silent. You also have to suffer the consequences." The eyes of Bara emitted flames of anger.
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A car has just left a minimalist home page painted in sky blue. A girl watched the car disappear from her view behind the window of her room.
"I'm sorry, Mom..." Rubby, he closed his eyes. Resisting the tightness in his chest. Rubby doesn't want to be separated from Arya, but her circumstances now force her not to be with her husband.
"Rubby..." Mother Maya went into her room.
"Yes, Mother."
"You okay?" Ask Mother Maya, gently caressing the face of her eldest daughter. Rubby nodded slowly.
"May you ask something?" Ask Mother Maya again.
"What Mother?" Before talking Mother Maya brought Rubby to sit on the side of the bed.
"Did Arya's marriage treat you well?" Ask.
"Has Arya ever been angry or rude to you?" Ask Mother Maya again. Rubby paused for a moment trying to remember. Arya used to grip her arm until reddened, but Arya did that accidentally because she thought she liked another man.
Rubby then shook his head in response.
"Never Mother. Firaz never got mad or hit Rubby." The answer. Mother Maya smiled gently.
"You decided to stay here by yourself, Mother sure there's a reason. Mother will not force you to say it. But Mommy hope you don't live too long apart like this with your husband. Because after all you are still husband and wife, it is not good if husband and wife live separately like this." His speech.
"You better rest now, calm your mind."
"Yes, Mother." Her speech. Rubby nodded and laid her body, Mother Maya enveloped, landing a warm kiss on her daughter's forehead.
Mother Maya looked pity at Rubby, remembering the time the daughter and daughter-in-law came. She thought they would both stay for a while at home, but Rubby decided to stay apart with her husband.
"Hopefully your relationship improves quickly."
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Arya threw her body on the bed, a blank look at her towards the ceiling of her room. After dropping off Rubby, Arya decides to just go home and not return to her workplace. Why go back there? His mind is in a mess like this.
Along the way to take Rubby to Mother Maya's house, Rubby was silent. The girl chose to sit in the passenger seat with Mama Dewi instead of sitting next to her. When he got home, Rubby went straight to his room. Without saying a word to her.
"Rubby... What am I supposed to do to keep you from getting mad at me?" Arya sat up, massaging her dizzy head. Arya was silent, she remembered something.
"Mega..." Mumbled.
"Where is that woman? Yesterday was so intense to meet me. But now it's disappearing like it's swallowed up the earth." Arya picks up her phone, tries to call Mega's number. Unfortunately, the number is inactive.
"Ck." Arya clucked, throwing her phone on the bed. He rubbed his face rough.
"Did he go back to Paris? Why did the police take so long to arrest Bara? Where'd he go? What's hiding with Mega?"
Questions filled Arya's mind. He's massaging the base of his nose. The problems in his life are endless. Starting from the betrayal of Mega, his sister who impregnates people's children, until finally he had to engage in marriage with Rubby. Now that he fell in love with Rubby, it must be separated by the disaster that befell Rubby and himself is the main cause.
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Two days passed...
The emptiness enveloped the couple. Rubby just spent time in his room. While Arya works as usual, and every go and go home from her workplace Arya always took the time to stop in front of Rubby's cake shop which is still not operating again.
The plan is today Arya will try to meet Rubby. Maybe after two days Rubby's emotions on him have diminished. Without him knowing, that's actually not why Rubby's avoiding him.
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The lentic fingers felt the sketch of the face that he had made for two days. No matter how many times he draws each day, the time is just up to sketch the face of the man he loves.
"Mas Firaz's... Miss you..." Rubby's tears fell dripping down his sketch drawings. The thick book was closed, and she hugged it so tightly. Rubby laid down his body, with the book still in his arms.
"Why didn't Mas Firaz come to see me here?"
It's been two days that Rubby has been secretly waiting for the arrival of her husband.