My Second Husband is an Idol Artist

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“Arini!” shouts a girl with glasses when she saw Arini appear before her, by showing the work of artist Dilan Magika.

Rara held onto Arini's two shoulders, staring in admiration. “Arini, you are so beautiful!” praise Rara she did not realize her raised voice made them the center of attention. “I'll see him!” he added.

“Anaan anyway Ra,” Arini lowered her head, really she does not want to be the center of attention.

“Tumben you dandan gini?” ask Rara.

“I again try new make up,” alibi.

“I like, why not from the first. See this.” Rara pulled Arini's wrist staring at the beautiful circular new clock. “It's very expensive. This bag is also expensive, you should have used luxury goods from the past, you have rich in-laws,” cerocos Rara.

“Ra, already. Don't babble on.” Arini exhaled a rough breath of excitement of his best friend.

“You look like this, because you've moved on? Do you want to open your heart to a new one? Don't-don't now you want to accept the love of Gio,” guess Rara made him get an eye-lotting from Arini with this alleged glasses girl.

“Already Ra better accompany me.” Arini pulls Rara's hand to go with her.

“Where?”

“Toilet. I'll remove all. This make up does not match with me.” Arini pulls Rara into her steps

“Why should be removed. Very dear.” The teary-eyed girl jerked her hand until Arini's grip slipped off.

“I don't want to, your make up is removed. I really like to see it. Let's go to class.” Now it's Rara's turn to herd Arini steps into the class until the make up is still attached pretty on Arini's soft face.

Rara and Arini entered the classroom, the atmosphere that was boisterous was instantly silent as their gaze looked at Arini who looked different, long hair unraveled, her face radiant, making this girl even more downcast in embarrassment.

"That's right, they're all stunned too" Rara whispered.

Arini and Rara sat in a chair.

“Tuh Gio, from earlier see you wink,” point Rara with the tail of her eyes at the young man sitting in the same row of chairs as them.

Arini's black netra stared at Gio and sure enough the young man did not stop looking at him.

This beautiful girl took a heavy breath, due to the new appearance that made her even more the center of attention.

 

****

While Arini is uncomfortable with her new appearance. Elsewhere, the young man who had made Arini's appearance shone, in a relic of guilt. Tirta sat pensively staring blankly with the script in hand. Arini's remarks about her status on campus successfully made her mind chaotic. Moreover, hearing Arini's voice that sounded holding back cries.

“You why Lan? I saw you bengong aja?” rian asked looking at the change of the artist.

Tirta shook her head slowly pulling down the corner of her lips “Nothing,” she said weakly then returned to reading the script that was in her grasp. Rian left her to join the others.

Several times this young man, trying to focus but the shadow of Arini's sadness instantly disperse everything.

“That boy must be sad, surely his makeup had made him more ridiculed,” muttered in his heart as if feeling guilty.

“Why he did not move campus alone, rather than having to be treated like that, great also he can survive,” Tirta incubated annoyed.

“What should I do so that he is happy.” Tirta looked far ahead. The trembling voice held back Arini's cries as she said she was a widow kept snuffling in the ears.

Tirta's eye beads capture a collection of soap opera crews taking scenes of female artist Marsya. As soon as the memory is open, remember Arin who is very happy if he meets the artist.

“Did I call him here? To please. Who knows by getting Marsya's signature he becomes happy and forgets the problem.” He continued to monologue himself until he made a decision.

“Iya, I'll make her meet Marsya let her be happy.”

This young man reached into his pants pocket, grabbed a cell phone to contact Arini.

“Ya, sis.” Arini

“Where are you?”

“Still on campus.”

“After going home directly, you are here!”

“Does anyone miss out again sis?”

“Not all complete, you want to meet Marsya Ayunda no?”

A moment of silence, no answer.

“Aaaa ..” Shouting Arini made Tirta keep her phone away.

“Mau brother. Wanna bang.” Arini's voice sounded excited.

“Ya already, after returning you came here.”

“Good sister.”

Tirta's disconnected call stared at her phone screen.

“She was really excited when she just wanted to meet the artist. He is indeed very easy to be happy just for things because it is small.”

The young man put his cell phone down and then went back to reading the dialogue script.

The large stone that stuck in Tirta's heart was instantly gone when he heard Arini's voice. Moreover, this girl will come to the set, for some reason she also seemed impatient waiting for the arrival of his wife.

 

 

 

Waduh Arini will come again to the set, will be excited, right? I'll see Kenzi again.

actually, it used to use the name dilan but ko continuity so Tirta. one chapter came here using the name Dilan but kok, so strange lazy again edit it so Tirta aja.

 

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