Love In Sketches
Apologize

Looks smile fluffy on the face Andika and Intan. Meanwhile, Rubby could only hide his smile inside. And Arya.. I don't know... What was in the young man's mind, suddenly he had to marry a foreign girl for the sake of his sister.

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Along the way home Arya was silent, in contrast to her mother who continued to chatter.

"Aryan, Aryan!" Call Mama Dewi after her eldest son was silent when spoken to.

"Yes, Ma. Why?" Arya asked lazily.

"You're being talked to, you're quiet." His complaint.

"Arya is driving, so you have to concentrate." Answer Arya as it were.

"That's the reason." Mother Goddess.

"So what do you think?" Further.

"What's how?" Arya asked back.

"Rubby. What do you think of Rubby?" Ask Mama Goddess. While Andika who sat in the back seat only became a good listener. He is thinking about what will work later if he is married.

"What do I think is still important after you decide everything yourself?" Ask Arya with a sarcasm.

"You're this." Mama Dewi slapped Arya on the shoulder. The man grimaced, the clap was quite loud.

"It hurts, Ma." He complained while rubbing his shoulders which felt hot.

"Everything, if Mama asks, answer the truth. Mama's known Rubby for a long time. She's a good girl. That's a long way to go when compared to your ex-boyfriend." Reciprocity.

"It's Ma, don't talk about Mega anymore."

"But you're willing to marry Rubby?" Mama Dewi asked as she stared intensely at her eldest son. Arya glanced at him for a moment before returning to focus on the street in front of her.

"Plate, mom. Why ask that now? Mom just kept talking without asking me anything." Inner Aryan.

"If you've decided, what can Arya do?" Arya pasrah.

"Good then." Mama Dewi Sahut. Arya was silent again, she was only focusing on the street in front of her.

After traveling for a few minutes, they finally arrived back home.

Arya went straight into her room as soon as they arrived. His head suddenly dizzy because the day after tomorrow he had to marry a girl he did not know at all.

Arya threw her body on the bed, staring at the ceiling of her room. Massaged his forehead and ruffled his black hair.

"What makes you so fond of Rubby? It looks ordinary. Only his appearance was closed. Especially with the glasses that adorn his face. What a very ordinary girl. There are so many out there." Arya wondered in her heart.

Rubby was just a young girl in a hijab, with glasses always adorning her innocent face. It did not look attractive in the eyes of Arya. And very far when compared to Mega.

Isn't it very common for a man to see a woman for the first time from her physique?

Arya got up and walked into the closet. Take a box from there. It's not that box. There are many photo sheets and also some Mega gift items.

He saw one by one the photo. Memories of his life with Mega. A wide smile and a loving look were seen on the faces of the two. Arya breathed a heavy breath, everything now only remains a memory. They put the photos back in the box.

"I'll throw away everything that will remind me of you..."

Without Arya realizing one photo Mega fell in his closet.

And on the other side.....

A hijab girl returned to her room after the guests returned home. He found a book tucked into the shelf. It's not that book. There is a sketch of the face on each sheet. The picture Rubby made himself.

"Thank you, God... Has betrothed me to Mas Firaz. This man who has been for almost six months has disturbed my heart. You have prepared this plan for me. Now I know why I can't forget the shadow of his face. That's because you're going to bring us together again and unite us."

Rubby closed his eyes, and hugged the book. The book that for the last six months became his friend. A book that bears silent witness to her having fallen in love at first sight with a foreign man who is now about to become her husband.

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The sound of a cell phone ringing disrupts Arya's sleep, but just a few minutes ago she was able to close her eyes.

He grabbed that flat thing. There's a Mega name in there.

"Ck, why would Mega bother you?" His complaint.

Arya decided to pick up the call.

"Hello baby, you finally picked up my phone too." Sapa Mega once the call is connected.

"What's Mega?" Arya asked in a lazy tone.

"Why are you asking like that? Of course I miss you. There's been no news from you for a few days. You didn't pick up the phone from me either." Said Mega, he felt strange with Arya's question. Usually Arya calls him first. But it's been a few days that Arya hasn't called her, and when she tried to contact the man she wasn't picked up.

"I'm busy, Mega. I have a lot of business and I have a problem." Answer Arya.

"What's the matter, baby?" Ask Mega who sounds so caring.

"You don't need to know, Mega. And you'd better just focus on your work there." Arya replied, which sounded not wearing to Mega.

"Dear, what's wrong with you? Don't you love me anymore?" Mega asked, the voice of the woman vibrated as if holding back a cry.

Arya scratched the hair that did not itch, she sat up. She wanted to say that their relationship was over.

"Mega, I'm really busy. Please understand. I can only understand how you're doing there, can't you do the same?" Ask.

"Arya, I'm just afraid that your feelings have changed for me." Mega Sahut.

"You don't have to worry about that. Yes, I have a lot of work." Arya turned off the call. He looked at his cell phone screen. And Mega did the same.

"Until when are you gonna pretend like this, Mega?" Inner Aryan.

"Why do I feel like there's something different about Arya?" Mega Batin.

And that night they both dissolved in turmoil...

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Meanwhile, at the Rubby's.

Geck. Geck. Geck.

"So, can Intan come in?" A voice sounded behind the door.

"Just enter Intan." Rubby.

Intan then went into her sister's room, where she saw Rubby reading a cookie recipe book on her bed.

"Sister." Call Intan, he sits on the side of the bed.

"What's wrong?" Rubby asked, he closed his cookbook and sat down next to his sister.

"Sister, Intan wants to apologize..."

"I'm sorry for what?" Ask Rubby wonder.