My Second Husband is an Idol Artist

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Arini was on campus, sitting in the classroom listening to the male lecturer explain the lesson.His elbows rested on the table with palms pressed against the cheeks. There is no explanation that can be arrested Arini, due to a whack of drowsiness. Due to the task of taking care of the needs of his idol artist, he had to sleep late at night. Arini is not out of thought, what Tirta is not tired of all the crazy schedule of his work from morning to late at night. He who just prepared his things was very sleepy, especially Tirta who always slept in the early hours, but the stamina of the young man remained excellent.

Rara's friend Arini who was sitting nearby, just exhaled heavily, shaking her head slowly at Arini's uncharacteristic look.

“How many days have I seen him exhausted,” Inner Rara.

A while later, Arini breathed a sigh of relief, when she heard the lecturer's explanation had ended. He also quickly got up from his seat to tidy up his writing utensils later, rushing home to do his homework.

“Arini you want to go home?” tanya Rara blocked her best friend's hand.

"Yes, Ra,” replied Arini.

“We take a walk first, accompany me to the mall,” take Rara.

“Sorry Ra next time, I have to go,” said Arini who got the task of replacing the maids that are closed.

Arini quickens her pace leaving Rara.

“Whatever is with him, lately he's always been busy, I have to find out,” Inner Rara stared at Arini's departure.

 

Arini had been at the residence of Tirta doing the task of the servant that was put away. So that he doesn't overburden his idol artist.

Arini began to clean the two-story house, sweat droplets wet his forehead, will move his body. When he mopped the floor of the house.

Dretc ... Dret ... vibrate the phone at the table sounds not far from where Arini mopped the floor.

Arini stopped her activities for a moment grabbed the phone, staring at the screen. The corner of his lips was interested while reading the name that called him.

“Hallo Rini.” Grannies

“Granny what's up.” Arini enthusiast.

“Good news dear. You how?” Grandma Nani.

“Good nek.” Arini's.

“Tirta treats you kindly dear?” Grandma Nani's voice sounded trembling.

“Ia nek, mas Tirta is good with me.”

“Tirta isn't as fierce as you are, is it? He didn't hurt you, did he?”

“Grandma don't worry ya. I am the same Tirta mas well sajq. Grandma when to go home? Rini kangen.”

“Mrma's prayers quickly heal yes and we get together again.”

“Ia, grandma, hurry home.” Arini's voice shook with the cry, he felt heavy hitchhiking at Tirta's house, let alone the young man being bothered by it not to mention Tirta's attitude which was always fierce to him and seemed very disturbed by his presence.

“Ia, darling.”

“You're fine with Tirta. Say hello from grandma to her.” Grandma Nani.

“Ia. Grandparent. Greetings also to father and mother.”

The phone connection is cut off Arini wiped the clear crystal that had dripped on his cheek.

***

Elsewhere, far from Arini. In a hospital room. This son-in-law and father-in-law were talking about their favorite girl.

“Ana I miss that kid so much.  I feel like I want to go home,” said the old woman who was lying in a hospital bed, her face looking pale.

Ana clasped her mother-in-law's hand. “Sabar Mom, wait for mom to recover fully when we go home,” explained Ana.

“I'm worried about Tirta taking good care of Arini. Will not like Arini,” said Nani's grandmother would have feelings that stuck in her heart.

“Bu Tirta is indeed different from Andra, his attitude is not soft, his speech is blunt but he is a good boy and attention to people nearby. He must have taken care of Arini well,” said Ana trying to make her heart-in-law calm.

“Entai ana, pity Arini's mother. Tirta definitely has not accepted Arini to be his wife.”

“Bu if I may give advice, we better stay here longer, let their relationship get closer every day, who knows because of staying together and their intense meetings get to know each other. Tirta likes Arini.”

“Is it really like that?” this old woman stared doubtfully at her daughter-in-law's face.

This mother-in-law's conversation continues.

*****

Night welcomes millions of stars scattered in the sky, tonight is the second night Arini awaits the return of her husband. Just like the night before this woman sat in the front room while chewing food to relieve drowsiness.

Arini got up from her seat when she heard the faint sound of the roar of the car.

This girl rushed to open the door, she threw a knotty smile as she saw Tirta standing up towering with a messy appearance, disheveled hair and a face that looked very tired but still looked handsome.

“Take my stuff, my notes tomorrow are in the car, you prepare," said Tirta barging in through Arini's body.

Arini who had understood immediately rushed to walk to the car.

While Tirta sighed, shaking his head slowly while staring at the table there were many snacks Arini used and there was also a chocolate gift given by fans who had been eaten by Arini.

“Basic boy he really has no rules in eating, this hour eat chocolate,” inner Tirta.

This young man again dragged his heavy steps towards the room, it felt like he had no more energy. He intends to refresh his body by soaking in warm water.

Arini has finished preparing the needs of Tirta, now the moment that Arini is waiting for is tidying up gifts from fans, this girl is very enthusiastic because she can take whatever she likes, actually it was just a small gift and the price was not much but he was very enthusiastic. Arini opened one by one the package.

Tirta had finished cleaning himself, now he would stretch his tired body on his comfortable mattress.

This handsome young man sitting on the edge of the bed looking at Arini who widened his smile to open a gift from fans that contained a funny doll bearing the name Dilan Magika, Arini also held him to feel soft fur from the doll. Making Tirta involuntarily also smile for some reason the smile on that pretty face could slightly relieve her fatigue.

Arini's eyebrows frowned at the strange gift of just wrapped in a plastic bag, he became curious and peeked at the contents. “Wah the food is a lot.” Arini was amazed by the gift she saw.

“Kak Dilan there are gifts from many snack fans.” Arini's eyes sparkled out one by one.

“There are a lot of Almond nuts, seaweed chips, wah expensive chocolate special low sugar, all healthy snacks,” this girl's splash.

“For you only. I'm not interested.” Tirta laid her body in bed.

“This is from a big sister fan named Tita. He's so nice, it's all cheap,” Arini read the sender's name on a plastic bag.

“Eating it while you're waiting for me to come home, it's a healthy snack don't eat like that anymore, it's not good for health" Tirta said at length, for a moment Arini was silent digesting the strange message Tirta sounded concerned about him.  

“Ia, sis. Thank you.”

“Already, come put on my face care,” the artist said.

This beautiful girl left her card for a moment, grabbing Tirta's skincare box.

Arini also began his task, rubbing Tirta's face with cotton, Arini's hands always vibrate when touching the handsome face of the smooth idol. This young man had closed his eyes to fall asleep.

“So grandma called.” Arini remembered that her Grandmother called and said hello to Tirta.

Tirta's eyes immediately opened hearing Arini's words made the girl who focused on the face jerked, because the distance of her face with Tirta was so close.

“Gosh,” surprised Arini pulled his head Tirta always made him hang, if suddenly opened his eyes, after returning to do his job caring for Tirta's face.

“Oh it, is he okay?” tanya Tirta hoped to hear the good news.

“He, sister, grandma tipped greetings with sister,” obviously Arini rubbed the white cheeks with cotton.

“When does he come home? Is he still there long?” tanya Tirta put on a curious face.

“Grandma says will go home when.”

Tirta clucked in annoyance. “Ahhhh, I am very tired, I can go crazy or die of exhaustion if there is no helper to serve me and take care of all this. My hands feel stiff from driving alone,” complained Tirta sounded desperate and then closed his eyes again.

“Sorry brother, my presence is a burden for my sister,” Arini always feels guilty.

“Already, sorry you can not eliminate my fatigue,” ketus Tirta.

Tirta's eyes were open again. “Remember eating all that while waiting for me to come home. Just watch out for you eating another,” threatened Tirta back to sleep.

“Alright brother. I must have eaten it.”

There was no more conversation between them. Arini painstakingly used a series of facial treatments on Tirta.