My Second Husband is an Idol Artist

3. Tell him to marry Arini

After hearing the wishes of both parents Arini. This is where they end up in the hospital. Sitting in front of the room while waiting for the doctor to check on Grandma Nani.

“Hasan forgive me, I did not mean to make everything become like this,” Ali said putting on a guilty face.

Hasan took a deep breath rubbing the back of his best friend.

“It's okay, we've been holding Arini wrong all this time, you guys are right. Arini is also your favorite, his future is still long,” Hasan said bowed. “Force us, we can not make Arini happy, as we promised,” added Hasan heart as if slashed considering what he had done to Arini.

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Arini sat on the edge of the hospital bed staring at the old woman who for the past two years has been her friend. Tears were relentless thinking about the condition of the grandmother he had considered as his own grandmother. She was afraid that something bad might happen to Nani's grandmother.

“Have not cried, we pray that nothing will happen to grandma,” said Hasan holding the shoulder of his son-in-law who is still sobbing.

“People's grandmother father.” Arini looked at her in-laws and grabbed her hand. “Pardon Arini's parents,” pinta Arini with a tone of regret.

“It's okay baby, your parents are right. We shouldn't have kept you from staying with us. You're their only daughter.” Hasan was bowed with guilt because of his selfishness this poor girl became a victim.

“But, Arini love you all.” Arini wiped her tears.

Silence mastered no words spoken until attention was drawn to the old woman who was seen moving in the hospital bed.

“Grandmother.” Arini moved closer to Nani's grandmother. Then he held her hand. “Thank God grandma is conscious.”

“Arini, grandma does not want to split with you,” granny whine Nani make Arini look pity.

“No grandma, Arini won't leave grandma.” Arini hugged the body of the woman who was shedding tears.

“If you go grandma doesn't have any more friends.”

“Arini will continue with granny.” Arini let go of her embrace. “Now granny rest yes, ngak can be a lot of thoughts. We'll continue together.”

Hasan approached his son-in-law and mother.

“Arini you better go home, accompany your parents,” said Hasan who had told his besi to rest at home just accompanied by his wife Ana.

“But, grandma's dad.”

“It's okay, let me take care of grandma. Your parents,” obviously Hasan looked at his mother. “It's okay mom? Arini went to accompany her parents, kasian her parents have come all the way must they miss Arini,” asked Hasan to his mother.

Grandma Nani exhaled softly nodding weakly even though she was not willing but what her son said was true.

“Go baby, but you have to promise to come back here again,”.

“Well Arini go home a little after that, Arini will come back again,” said Arini while stroking Nani's grandmother's hand and kissed her.

The mother and son are now in the room. A moment of silence dominated until the sound of sobbing was heard.

“Mother why?” tanya Hasan put on an anxious face grabbed her mother's hand.

“I love that boy very much. He already I consider as my own grandson,” said Nani's grandmother increasingly sobbing he could not imagine he had to part with the innocent girl who had accompanied him the last two years.

“But mother, what Arini's parents said was true. His daughter is only twenty years old and she deserves happiness and a new start,” Hasan explained.

“Hasan mom does not want to split, please persuade parents Arini,” whine grandma Nani.

“Bu, Arini has the right to find another man who can make her happy,” Hasan said.

“Please persuade Arini's parents to wait for Andra a little more. Mother will not believe he died if he has not seen his body,” he said increasingly sobbing in mind his favorite grandson.

Hasan looked at his mother's face, his heart as if slashed by her lies all his family lived in false hope. He did not think to persuade Arini's parents should he do so after what he did, he had lied to them for many years. Just for the sake of thinking about her mother's health, she had made the poor and innocent girl look forward to the false hope of marital bliss. The girl who should receive an abundance of happiness from her family is not a puppet to please all members of her family.

“Hasan!” sentak grandma Nani disperse daydream Hasan.

“He was bu.” Hasan looked at his mother.

With a vibrating sound and a sobbing. “Hasan call her back,” pinta this old woman put on a face weld grasping her son's hand.

Hasan's eyebrows frowned inside. “What does mother mean?” Hasan's tone of voice turned cold.

“Have the child go home right now. It's time for him to come home, tell him to marry Arini,” said Grandma Nani.

Hasan gasped in shock at his mother's desire to marry Arini to another young man. Instantly his memory returned to revolve about who the man his mother meant.

 

 

Who the hell is that?