My Second Husband is an Idol Artist

My Second Husband is an Idol Artist
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Arini and Rian were still in the dining room. Sitting face to face with the table becomes a separation barrier. Both of them pensively thought of Tirta's anger.  Arini did not think that just mentioning Andra's name could make Tirta very angry. Guilt envelops the heart.


Rian's bead eyes stared fixedly at Arini as a sobbing came out of the girl who was downcast hiding her face. Yes Arini cried over his mistake.


Rian got up from his seat, tried to step closer to Arini then pulled the chair, sitting his body beside Arini.


“Have not cried,” Rian gently stroked Arini's shoulders that looked vibrating.


“I really don't know. I think because they are brothers so they have the same fondness,” said Arini looked up at Rian and increasingly sobbed at his ignorance.


Seeing the melt of tears soaking down those smooth cheeks made Rian become pity on this innocent girl who knew nothing.


Rian sighed. “Dilan did not like if the name of his brother was mentioned in front of him,” said Rian.


“Why could he hate Andra's mas so deeply? though her brother is very good?” tanya Arini did not think out because during being Andra's wife she knew the young man was very kind and gentle to parents.


Rian exhaled a rough breath trying to explain what he knew. “Andra is kind, obedient, intelligent, which is why he became the pride of the family. Since long ago Dilan felt the attention of his family only to Andra and he felt not considered, and always compared to his brother, that's why he left home, and he was not considered,” clearly Rian will be all this time felt by his best friend.


Arini was determined to hear Rian's explanation of his heart to be sad, as complicated as this brother-sister relationship. According to his judgment during knowing this sister brother, their character indeed intersected the gentle Andra and the resolute Tirta. But both are very good. Is it true that Tirta has received unfair treatment from his family? A thousand questions in the heart still stuck in Arini's heart. Moreover, his old memory remembers if Andra and Tirta were very compact first and loved each other.


“Have not been thought of again.let him calm down first. He also if angry for just a moment, after being brought to sleep, He must have improved again,” advice Rian patted Arini's shoulder trying to calm Arini's heart so as not to grieve anymore.


Arini only replied with a slow, uninspired nod. Rian's words calmed him down a bit and hoped that Tirta would not hold a long anger towards him, hopefully Rian's words are right if after sleeping the young man's feelings would improve.


Rian stared at the clock that was coiling in his hands it was time for him to go home.


“Already night. I have to go home.” Rian got up from his seat followed by Arini who also got up.


“You should also rest, go to bed. Already do not think again. tomorrow he must have also improved.”


Arini nodded slowly. “Still brother,” said Arini sincerely.


“I go first,” says Rian patted Arini's shoulder slowly.


“Be careful brother.”


“Iya.” Rian left Arini who was still pensive.


Gts ... Gts ...


Arini cursed the door of Tirta's room, but after several attempts no sign of the door would open.


“Kak Dilan!” call Arini while her hand is still tapping the square-shaped wooden object.


“Kak Dilan please open the door. I'm sorry. I don't mean to equate brother with Andra.” mas Arini raised her voice that sounded trembling withstanding the cries, her bead eyes staring desperately at the door that never opened.


“Kak Dilan! Open the door, don't get mad. I promise I won't repeat it again!”  this girl bowed, the tears escaped back to wet her cheeks, but the handsome young man never saw Arini made this beautiful girl increasingly realize that her mistake was very big on Tirta.


After standing for a long time in front of Tirta's room door and not getting a response, Arini finally decided to drag a step back into her room. Just hope that if what Rian said was true Tirta only needed time and would get better after going to sleep.


“Hopefully tomorrow morning the mood of Kak Dilan has returned as usual,” Inner Arini is not excited.


 


 


 


 


Where the hell are people so excited about not opening the door? Yelah Tirta if mengambek glass chick pms. It's hard to get persuaded.