Love In Sketches

Love In Sketches
Love Without Reason


In the room, Rubby sat by his bedside, tightly hugging his thick book.


"Rubby..." Mother Maya entered her room without knocking on the door first.


"Why did you reject Doctor Malik's goodwill?" Ask Mother Maya who was sitting next to him.


"Because only Mas Firaz is in Rubby's heart, and Rubby doesn't want that name changed by another name." Rubby answered, and he opened the book. A sketch of the face of the ex-husband. Mother Maya breathed a long sigh, hearing Rubby's reasoning that fit her mind.


"Arya must be sad to know you're like this." Her speech.


"Isn't that good? Maybe Mas Firaz will change his decision and ask Rubby for a referral." Sahut Rubby who still does not turn his eyes on the sketch picture.


"What exactly makes you love Arya so much?" Ask Mother Maya curious. The girl nodded slowly.


"Rubby doesn't know either, Mother. Rubby only knows, Rubby was already in love with Mas Firaz when he first met her. At that time Rubby did not know him, but the shadow of Mas Firaz's face was always on Rubby's mind." Answer Rubby. Mother Maya massaged her forehead. It is hard to forget first love.


"Yes, already. We'd better have dinner first." Take Mother Maya.


"Has Doctor Malik gone home, Mother?" Rubby asked, he was reluctant to go down if there was still that man downstairs.


"Already, Rubby. It wasn't long before Doctor Malik left after you rejected him." Answer Mother Maya. Rubby breathed a sigh of relief.


"Yes already. Let's have dinner, Mother."


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Next day.


"Arya, let's accompany Mama on the morning walk." Pinta Mama Dewi once entered her son's room.


"Where's the morning, Ma?" Ask Arya.


"To park near here alone, no need to go far." Answer Mama Goddess.


Arya could only faintly smile at her mother's words. After the incident, Arya never left the house again.


"Eh." Mama Dewi closed her mouth, only to realize that she was speaking wrongly.


"Sorry Arya, I mean Mama..."


"It's okay, Ma." Aryan Sela.


"Come Arya's with me."


The mother and son walked leisurely enjoying the morning air that felt so fresh. Mama Dewi always embraces Arya's arm, afraid that her son is wrong way. Arya also wears a cane to help her show her the way.


There were a lot of people running off in the morning on the park road. And not infrequently stare unusual at Arya.


"Eh, look. Poor yes, handsome but blind. No one's going to want a girl." Tapping a girl on her friend who cross paths with Arya and Mama Dewi.


"Yes, is anyone who wants to be the same blind man. Want as handsome as anything, if blind is free." Friendly. The girls laughed as they continued running.


Their words made Mama Dewi a little emotional, she unconsciously hanged her embrace on her son's arm.


"Ma..." Call Arya who feels pain in her arm.


"Mama, Arya's arm hurts." Arya said, she stopped her steps.


"Sorry, Arya. Mom was not intentional." Mama Dewi realized that she had crept her son's arm quite hard, she melapasangkulan.


"Mama why? Are you upset to hear what that person said?" Ask Arya who seems to know the feelings of the mother.


"Yes of course Mama is angry, Arya. They've insulted Mama's son." Mama Dewi replied with a choked voice.


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