Love In Sketches
Not Normal?

Arya kissed Rubby's forehead, cheeks and lips. Then he rose from his wife's body.

"Let's go to sleep." Her speech.

BYYUUURRS

Rubby felt like he had suddenly doused in ice water. Her body was already heating up because of Arya's touch, but her husband suddenly stopped and invited her to sleep? The girl froze and could only blink her eyes.

Why not continue?

"Come Rubby. It's already night. Aren't you sleepy?" Call Arya again. Rubby looked at him. He saw Arya who had been lying perfectly on one side of the bed.

"Come here." Arya patted the empty side next to her.

Rubby finally lies down next to Arya. Arya's hand grabbed her, but Rubby pushed her slowly.

"Why? You don't want me to hug?" Ask Arya astonished. Rubby looked at her husband questioningly.

"What's mom..." Rubby's voice choked, he confused himself how to say it.

"What's up, Rubby?"

"What Mommy..." Again, Rubby's speech stopped halfway. The girl bit her lower lip, between shame, fear, but curiosity so one.

"What do you want to say?" Arya looks curious. What exactly does his wife want to say?

"What Mas... Didn't want... Asking for my rights?" Finally the words came out of Rubby's mouth even though he was choking. Arya smiled at him.

"Sure I'll ask for it, but later after you're really ready." Answer Arya.

"But I..." Rubby stammering.

"Alright, Rubby. Don't think about it too much. I don't want to force you." Arya pulls Rubby back into her arms, but Rubby pushes her back.

"Why do you say that?" Arya asked back.

"Of course you're pulling in my eyes. To me you're the prettiest woman after Mama." Go on by stroking Rubby's face.

"But why wouldn't you make me a full wife?" Rubby looked at her husband.

"Rubby, it's not that I don't want to. But did you ever tell me that we'll do it after there's love between us? And now I'm the only one who loves you, what about you? I don't want you to do it." Answer Arya.

"Yes..." Rubby's tongue suddenly confused, he wanted to say if he had loved Arya for a long time. But it felt embarrassing for him.

"Already Rubby, don't think weird." One kiss landed on Rubby's forehead. Arya was about to pull Rubby's body back into her arms.

"I just want to be your wife." Rubby's great-grandson made Arya speechless.

Does his wife want his touch? Yes of course. There is a wife who does not want the touch of her husband. This is their second marriage. Especially at the beginning of the marriage that they used to keep their distance and only the sadness that Rubby felt.

Hah, Arya does not understand this kind of problem the least. Maybe because always keep a safe distance Arya so insensitive, even though Rubby is his own wife is not a girlfriend who must keep a distance with him.

Slowly, Arya's fingers raised Rubby's face that lowered her head to make the two look at each other fixedly.

"Sorry Rubby, I'm insensitive." He said while tidying up some hair that blocked his wife's face. Rubby bit her lower lip, her gaze turning questioningly.

"But it's still normal, right?" Rubby asked suddenly who instantly got a flat look from her husband.

"So you think I'm not normal?" Arya asked back.

"Yes maybe, I'm not... Hmm..." Rubby's words immediately stopped because Arya silenced his wife's lips with hers.

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