My Second Husband is an Idol Artist

first night

The night had come to a simple wedding has ended now they must rest themselves. Tirta stepped foot into what used to be her room while living in this house.

This handsome young man entered into a room that was still neatly arranged and well-groomed, he had not lived in this room for five years and tonight he decided to stay in this room before he returned home. Tirta went inside the bathroom cleaning her body which had felt sticky. After spending half an hour, he had changed into casual clothes that were still neatly arranged in his closet. And at this moment he was about to break his body. His head felt very heavy thinking if he had been husband at this time and this was his first supposed beautiful night where he would be combining love but all beyond his will.

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The sound of knocking made Tirta step foot to open the door.

“Tirta you are here,” said Ana who from has been looking for her son in Arini's room.

“Ia, mom. This is my room,” Tirta explained.

Ana exhaled a rough breath looking at her son. “You should sleep in a room with Arini.”

“No ah ma'am, why do I have to room with him,” protests handsome young man who is still difficult to accept if his status is now a husband.

“Because you are already husband and wife.”

“Bu I married her just for grandma so don't expect me to accept her as my wife,” beaver Tirta twists lazy eyeballs.

“Tirta she's your wife now you have to accept it.” Ana's mother's voice began to rise reminding her son.

“No, I do not accept her as my wife.”

Ana tries to calmly think about the position of Tirta naturally if he can not accept Arini but not for now what he will tell his besi if he knows the attitude of his son.

“Alright mom understand that you are not ready, but please appreciate Arini's parents what you have to tell her not to let them think a no-no.” Ana's mother softened.

“Mother please Tirta go to Arini's room, tomorrow her parents are home, after that it is up to you,” beg Ana to her son.

“Ya alright.” Tirta finally relented after thinking if her grandmother and Arini's parents knew she was splitting the room, surely the situation worsened again only last night after that tomorrow he will also go home and busy with filming activities.

“Go to Arini's room,” Ana's word.

“Where?” ask in a lazy and uninspired tone. So many rooms in this spacious house that he did not know which room Arini.

“Your sister's room is Andra,” is obviously Ana's mother.

“Andra's outhouse,” her reset with frowning Eyebrows.

Tirta then set her foot towards her brother's room where Arini had been sleeping all this time. Not long after he arrived in front of the room. There was a sense of hesitation to knock on the door let alone say if he wanted to sleep together.

“Did I go inside? What if he thinks I want to spend the first night with him, Tirta's inner” is silent at the door. “But if I'm not in his parents can be suspicious.”

After the role of the mind Tirta knocked on the door.

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Not long after the door opened.

“You.” Arini's brows frowned at the tall young man standing looming at the door.

“Emm.” Tirta cleared her eyes. “I will sleep here, so that your parents do not suspect,” he said with a flat face.

Arini only silently understood he also did not want his parents to be suspicious, Arini also shifted to give way for Tirta to enter the room.

Tirta and Arini had been in the room feeling very awkward no matter what they had to do. They were compactly standing beside the bed with their respective minds could it be that they were sleeping in the same bed.

Tirta stepped onto the bed then sat on the edge staring at Arini who was still silently sculpting. “I will not touch you, after all you are my former brother,” sneer Tirta with a grinning smile.

“You do not expect me to accept you as my wife, I will not accept my former brother, we will also part,” ketus this handsome young man with cynicism.

Arini breathed a sigh of relief at Tirta's words that would not touch her, although her heart was slightly shaken at the former Andra, said, as if he was an item when only his status was former Andra but until now he is still holy.

“Iya I understand. We got married just because of grandma and I also don't expect this marriage to last long, I just love your sister and I will continue to wait for her, she said,” Arini also did not expect to give her chastity to Tirta the young man she did not love at this time she was still thinking of Andra her first love.

Arini went to the bed and grabbed a pillow in the bed. “Sleep on that bed I will sleep on the sofa,” said Arini carrying a pillow on the sofa.

Tirta was still sitting staring at Arini who was lying on the sofa.

“He agreed to part with me later, meaning his goal in marrying me was to wait for Andra's brother, he still expected Andra's brother, persistent and patient as he waited for Andra's brother, he said, I just saw a patient her, Tirta's inner” and then she poured her body into a beautiful dream room.