My Second Husband is an Idol Artist

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The morning sun has been shining warmly. Arini was in the front room waiting for Dilan who was preparing, because today the young man will return to give him a ride to campus.

This beautiful girl woke up from her seat when her bead eyes had seen the handsome young man with a tall body, had appeared.

“I'm ready brother.” Arini fixed her sling bag.

Dilan stopped his steps right in front of Arini. “What are you wearing?” he asked with a gaze judging Arini's overall appearance, just wearing a pink shirt and jens pants with waist-length hair in each pigtail is the same as the usual appearance of this girl Arini display nothing special.

This girl was speechless not understanding, looking at Dilan.

“Why don't you wear gifts from my fans? To campus!” he folded his hands on his chest.

“Ha.” Arini was astonished by the words of the artist in front of him considering what the gift of Dilan fans last night. “It is impossible for me to wear it like that to the college sister. Too much brother,” said Arini with a grin feel funny.

Back flas

When Arini opened a gift from fans last night, he was amazed and felt strange at the contents of the gift.

“Kak Di, there is a gift from a fan named Tita again. Thank you same bag watch, very good. This must be expensive,” said Arini bead his eyes sparkling flickering two objects from a famous brand.

“But the model is like having a daughter, he did not understand to choose a model deh,” Arini murmured in his heart.

“Kak's sister fans must love big brother and does not seem to be careless people,” Ocehnya observe whenever fans named Tita it always gives a lot of goods and food.

“If you like to take it,” said Dilan leaned her body on the top of the bed while focusing on her phone.

“For me too brother?” said Arini who usually only get snacks and pillows from fans.

“You've used it!” he said casually without looking at Arini in the slightest.

“Truly this sister is expensive loh?” tanya ensures.

Dilan turned her black-eye netra to Arini. “You think I can't afford it,”.

“No kak.” Arini shook her head quickly and developed a smile. “Thank you brother.”

The girl then moved on to the next gift. A box is no less big than the first.

"This is also from a well-known brand content. Complete make up and skincare tools again.” Arini was amazed

“Peach.all for you.”

“For me again.” Arini's face sparkled like the guy who won the lottery tonight.he got the expensive stuff. “Thank you sis quite make in pake kondangan,” chirpnya make Dilan who listened to him rotate lazy eyeball.

Fash back off.

“Take all those gifts!” dilan's Order.

“For what brother? It is only in use if you want to go kondangan,” explained Arini about the luxury gift he received. “I am going to campus.”

“Bawel quickly grab and wear!” Dilan.

Arini dragged a step towards the room taking all the gifts for her. Watches, handbags as well, make up tools.

This girl had returned with all the items in her arms and placed them on the table in front of Tirta.

“Wear it all,” Dilan command designate make up tool.

“I can't use Ka,” he said with a grin. Arini is not too mastered using make up. He was wearing only a thin powder and lip moisturizer was enough for him.

Tirta exhaled heavily, staring lazily at the plain girl who was his wife.

“You are a woman! Ngak time can use make up tools,” ketus Dilan.

“Sit here I will dress for you,” command the youth of the world regarding the perfect appearance.

“Kak no need.” Reject Arini.

“Already I will make you change.” Dilan sat down forcibly Arini.

Dilan was sitting face to face lifting Arini's face down still did not want to wear it all to campus.

The young man who immediately became an impromptu stylist was almost finished dressing Arini. Last touch in Arini's hair. Dilan gently pulled the hair tie, combed straight hair soft and waist length and then grabbed the hair dye make the ends wavy.

“The former wife of Andra is really very beautiful, only a little polish has been seen shining,” Inner Dilan stare fixed Arini's face whose eyes are still closed. his heart would have been sad if he had been with this girl first. Not being the second guy.

Arini opened her eyes slowly as she felt she had long since done nothing on her face and head and had no voice anymore.

This girl gasped as her eyes caught Dilan's face so close that it was only a few inches away. This young man was flabbergasted as if amazed by the results of his work staring at the beautiful face of Arini he seemed to be bewitched by the beauty of his wife.

“Kak Dilan.” 

“Kak Dilan!” Arini's voice was slightly raised to make him realize.

“It's done, pretty well,” he said in response to avert his eyes.

“Wear the bag and watch it!”

“Don't use this sister is too expensive for student size, later people suspect.”

“Care.”

Arini took a breath of resignation following all of Dilan's wishes.

“People won't look at you weird anymore and underestimate you,” Inner Dilan with a grin.

*****

Dilan's car pulled over in front of the campus gate. Time for Arini to go down but the beautiful girl whose beauty is getting brighter is just staying where she is down tugging at the tip of her shirt.

“Kak this is excess, I don't want it like this.” Arini was about to tie back her strung hair but got an eye-splot from Dilan.

“Awas only you remove make up, tie your hair.” Threatened him.

“Come down. You are late.” His tone sounded evictive.

“I just want to go home brother,” Og Arini he is not not not confident with his appearance but people will be more sneering at him, he said, considered to be trying to seduce and attract the attention of college guys especially after Gio expressed his feelings more and more also hate him.

“Go home!” Dilan squinted at Arini, he had worked hard to juggle the performance and now Arini did not dare to walk around showing his charm to face college students. Dilan recalled that when he drove Arini to campus, the gaze of the campus students seemed to underestimate Arini and she did not like it. That's why he wants to change Arini so that people look in awe at Arini's hidden beauty. “No way you should go in!” press Dilan.

“I'm ashamed brother,” said Arini slowly.

“Down or I'll drag you in," he forced.

“You don't feel like every time you go to college, people look down on you!” dilan's lips with a dirty face.

“Kakak know?” Arini turned her head to look closely at Dilan who was sitting in the steering chair.

Dilan smiled obliquely staring. “Anyone knows too! If they look at you, it's weird. I am also a graduate of this campus and I know students here care a lot about appearance.”

“Their view on me will not change in the slightest even if I wear anything,” obviously Arini not because of his appearance but his status.

Dilan began to impatiently face Arini who did not want to get out of his car and refused to get out of the car. “That's because of your ordinary appearance! impressed Camps! not interesting! looks cute and tacky. Anyone who sees definitely looks down on ...”

“Not that,” snapped Arini lowered her head.

Making Dilan shut up this time Arini raised her voice but her head bowed.

“This is all because they know that I am a widow.” Arini's voice vibrated sounding was holding back the flood of tears that wanted to overflow.

“Until any time. They will never appreciate anything I wear or do. They do not insult my appearance but my status,” Arini said with teary eyes.

Arini got out of the car walking quickly into the campus as usual lowered her head.

“Ah shit. Turns out he got an insult because of his status.” Dilan pissed off hitting the car's driver. Hearing the expression of Arini's feelings made Dilan's heart become slurred and filled with it turned out to be as difficult as this is what faced by the innocent girl living her day.