Love In Sketches

Love In Sketches
How's Overnight?


The hour hand showed at 10 a.m. Arya and Rubby have just come out of her room, this is the first time they've been down late for breakfast. After the third session, they were exhausted and fell asleep again.


"I didn't help Mama this morning." Rubby murmured while going down the stairs.


"Mama would understand. It was Mama who told us to do it." Arya walked behind him.


"Is it still sick?" Arya notices Rubby's steps which look a little strange.


"Hm... Little." Answer Rubby who came back shy.


"It seems we have to do it often so as not to hurt anymore." Arya said, Rubby immediately glared. It looks like her husband has changed messum.


"Don't be too often, I'll be tired." The dreaded woman of the hijab.


"Smuck but you teased me." Sahut Arya with a soft tone.


"Mas!"


Plaque! One pat hard enough to land on Arya's arm.


"It hurts, Rubby." Arya rubbed her hot arm.


Why does a woman feel, anxious, upset or happy to always play with people nearby?


"That's why don't you tease me." Rubby walked quickly down the stairs, although the steps were still a bit difficult.


"Hey, hey. You guys, why the storm?" Ask Mama Dewi who is below.


"Eh no, Ma." Shall Rubby.


"Ma, sorry. Rubby didn't help me make breakfast." Rubby said he felt sad.


"It's okay, Rubby. Mama understands, you must be tired." Mama Dewi said in a seductive tone with the look of her eyes.


"Oh yeah how was last night? What smoothly?" Ask Mama Dewi enthusiastically. Arya and Rubby stared at each other. They already knew, Mama Dewi would definitely tempt them.


"Of course, Ma." Arya replied briefly as she pulled her wife's hand towards the dining table. And Mama Dewi smiled to herself.


"Finally my son is no longer a virgin!" The thrill was half-screaming because Arya and Rubby were already away.


"Once, let's have breakfast. I'm hungry." Now Rubby's replacement who pulled her husband's hand took her to the dining chair.


"What would you like for breakfast? Fried rice or bread?" Rubby's Bargain.


"Just rice. I'm hungry too." Answer Arya. Rubby immediately brought her husband breakfast.


"Assalamuala'ikum." Andika and Intan's voice stopped the middle-aged woman's laughter.


"Vaalaikumsalam. Dika, Diamond. You here?" Ask Mama Goddess.


"Yes, Ma. We took a walk in the park, and then we came here." Intan replied while kissing the back of her mother-in-law's hand, Andika did the same.


"Have you had breakfast?" Ask Mama Goddess.


"It's noon, Ma. Of course we've had breakfast." Sahut Andika's.


"But your brothers just got off breakfast." Mama Dewi's chirps while glancing towards the dining room.


"Yes? Did they just wake up?" Ask Andika.


"Looks like. Maybe last night they were overtime." Mama Dewi answered.


"Arya's sister has started working again, Ma?" Tanya Intan, because after all Andika still replaces Arya in the coffee shop.


"It's another overtime, Intan." Mama Dewi replied feeling anxious with her daughter-in-law this one.


"What do the brothers do to be overtime, Ma?" Ask Intan again who does not know where their conversation is going. Mama Dewi patted her forehead and glanced at Andika, the young man instead smiled broadly showing off his row of teeth.


"Just like we do every night, Intan." Now Andika who answered while embracing her shoulder. Intan immediately covered her mouth with both hands, now she knew what Mama Dewi meant.


"Well, then baby Dikta will soon have friends!" Exclaims.


"Aamiinu. I hope so." Timpal Mama Dewi who then switched on his granddaughter's stoller. The little baby looked asleep.


"Well, baby is sleeping. Oma wants to play."


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