My Second Husband is an Idol Artist

andra's Memories

Tirta had been standing in front of Arini's room, After Nani's grandmother had him stay the night and directed him to sleep in Arini's room.of course he did not refuse the opportunity to get close to Arini.

This handsome young man looked at the white-colored wooden door, with a nervous feeling. This is a place that used to be so memorable for him, the room of the person who loved him so much and also gave him the misery of life that is Andra her brother, so many memories in this room with Andra. Yes Arini still occupies her first husband's room.

Tirta began to hang her hand pointing to the door leaf.

Gts ...Gts ....

Tirta's heart beat faster when he knocked on the door. Either because he will meet Arini or because of the memories with his brother.

Many times Tirta knocked on the wooden object, but got no answer and no sign of it would open. Impatiently waiting again, Tirta's hand then held the door handle, slowly turning it and it turned out to be unlocked. Tirta's head peeked behind the door when it had managed to open the square object.directed the manic and it turned out to look empty.

“Where is the boy?” tirta's inner self further confirmed his view.

Tirta stepped foot into the room and there was no Arini inside. That girl must still be with her mother. That thought.

Tirta's bead eyes stared at the contents of her brother's room. His heart seemed to remember that his brother had disappeared. However, in the depths of her heart, Tirta sang so much to her brother, she just poured all her disappointment on the kind and patient Andra.

Tirta's face frowned, not liking when he saw the wall of the room emblazoned with a large figura, attached to decorate the head of the bed. Appearing the smile of his brother who looks very happy embrace the waist Arini who is now his wife. Yes it is a wedding photo of Arini with Andra that is still on display.

Tirta gets hot while continuing to walk through the room and see on the decorative table so many frames Arini and Andra photo-friendly displayed looks they are very happy and love each other.

Krek ... the sound of the door opening made the direction of view change staring at the beautiful girl who had just entered.

“Kak Dilan,” said Arini stood in a place surprised why my husband did not consider it to be in his room. Arini furrowed her brows when she saw that Tirta who she thought had left had turned out to be in her room.

"Not come home yet?” tanya Arini stepped closer.

“I told grandma to stay,” replied Tirta with a flat face.

“Oh, so sister stay here.” Arini nodded and just took a leisurely step towards the bed then sat on the edge of the bed staring at Tirta who was still standing staring at the picture frame.

“Hei! You're married to me. Why are you still displaying your wedding photos with Andra,” Tirta process does not like, with arms crossed in the chest staring at Arini.

This innocent girl even pulled the corner of her lips staring at her wedding photo with Andra who looked very happy.

“This is all my memories are the same mas Andra,” Arini said without looking at Tirta whose face was increasingly sour to hear his answer and Arini's face implied to miss her first husband. Tirta is bestowed on their wedding night if Arini only loves Andra and will be waiting for her. Yes Tirta knows that Arini loves Andra and he can see it from the radiance of his eyes.

This young man stepped closer to the bed sitting beside Arini on the bedside.

“You're married because you're in a match, right?”  ask Tirta.

“Ia, sis,” replied Arini.

“How can you love her when you've only been married for a week?” tanya Tirta was curious.

Arini only drew a smile, her face looked flushed at the question Tirta made this young man turn a panted eye.

“What makes you like Andra?” Tirta again repeated her question to the girl he thought was innocent.

Arini blushed shyly reopening her memories along with Andra.

“He is good brother,” said Arini briefly.

“Because he's good? I'm also good,” he said patting his chest with confidence. Not from Andra.

“And what?” sambar Tirta impatiently stared at Arini.

“Dan.” Back Arini's voice was held back. This girl bowed, blushing shyly her blushing face would tell Tirta.

“And what!” anxious Tirta her voice rose, she was already looking forward to Arini's words.

Arini bowed shyly tucking her hair child in the ear. “Mas Andra always said that I am the most beautiful woman I have ever met and she is very lucky to have me,” is clear Arini is shy about Andra's deadly seduction of her who says she's the most beautiful girl making her the most precious woman for Andra.

“Beauty is that simple and she likes to hear it,” Inner Tirta.

For a moment Tirta was stunned to hear Arini's confession, she did not expect her stiff and cold sister to be able to say those words to Arini. Andra really appreciated Arini, treated her gently and in her heart admitted that she had lost again to her brother.

Tirta then snorted rolling her eyeballs, smiling lightly staring with a cynical look.

“So just because Andra says you're the prettiest girl so you like her. You know he's lying?” ketus Tirta seems to emphasize that there are still many beautiful women more Arini around Andra.

Arini nodded slowly.

“You are absolutely innocent, open your eyes! you don't know with a man's death. It is often used by men to seduce women,” ketus Tirta said cynically and then lay on his back on the mattress while staring at the ceiling of the room with his hands crossed into a pillow.

“I know it's just seduction. But, besides that he always shows his love and looks so coveted me,” added Arini.

“Showing love?” tirta looked at Arini's back who was behind him.

Arini looked far away with a smile considering her affection for Andra. “In addition to often saying I am beautiful, she likes to pay attention to me, give me flowers, always want to be next to me and ask what I want and always obey, she said, even though I did not say it as if I knew my heart. He always made me happy with his attention. I feel like the most precious woman,” explained Arini about Andra's treatment of her which makes any woman will fall in love with Andra's tenderness and concern.

Hearing that all of Tirta's heart began to burn with jealousy. Again he lost to his brother in terms of taking Arini's heart, he was far from his brother.

Arini continued her words. “Every night when we were going to sleep, he would carry me up to this bed, he would hug me tightly, as if he did not want to lose me, he said, he also always kissed my forehead before going to bed and said I love you Arini,” said Arini about Andra's treatment of her, but Tirta's mind instead ventured far and focused on the ritual of conjugal relations.

Tirta then turned her head to look at the large bed covered in white cloth that she was sleeping on. Instantly the shadow of the wild scene, hot romance, fondling Andra and Arini as husband and wife crossed this shelf makes his heart feel hot and burned by jealousy.

Tirta firmly gripped the sheets to make them torn apart.

“Stop!” tirta's snapping raised voice made Arini flinch and no longer make a sound.  This young man woke up with a hardened and flushed face, his hands had been clenched holding in anger. He had been burned by jealousy hearing Arini's confession of how tender Andra had been to his wife and he had lost in any way and badly remembered their love.

Without a word Tirta passed leaving Arini out of the room.

Arini also got up with furrowed brows in looking at Tirta's face. “Kak Dilan!” call Arini does not understand what is with the attitude of his idol.

“Kak Dilan why?" muttered Arini stared in confusion, he did not realize that his words had made Tirta have burned with jealousy.

 

 

 

That's why Tirta doesn't lure people, it's hot right? is his mind running everywhere? Hahaha where lost again from Andra's deadly seduction. Andra so sweet really treat Arini fast klepek-clepek. You are the most beautiful woman even though the word is just a mombalan ....

anyway lose deh you Tirta very prestige anyway ...